The Demon Inside |Bill Cipher X Reader|

The Reek of Demon is Exposed

Notes:
(y/n) -your name
(e/c) -eye color
(h/c) -hair color
(f/c) -favorite color
(h/l) -hair length

"Controlling me?" You echoed hands clenched tightly against the hard rift a large crack down under it.

"Your eyes (y/n)...They're reeking of a demon. Just look behind you." Stanley breathed. You whirled around to a large computer screen blacked out and dead. There was enough dim light to see your reflection. Your eyes... You gasped in surprise.

Both still the same (e/c) you always have had. But your pupils more cat-like. Your insides swirled with sickness and emotion. You wanted to cry but you stopped yourself. Bill would give you this for a reason. Wouldn't he? He had too!
"Why are you doing this (y/n)?" The scientist's voice growled from behind. You looked down softly staring at the rift only to make you smile faintly a weird feeling rushing from your stomach to your chest making it hard to talk.
"I-I don't know. I just want to care for him like he did to me." You choked out and turned.
"I won't stop until I have done that." You walked forward to him then skidding on your foot running up the long stairway and burst through the door of the vending machine the rift still in hand as you checked. Moving quickly, your hair flowed neatly through the air. Mabel and Grunkle Stan had been behind the counter laughing with a customer who had been buying some cheap junk.

Wendy nowhere to be found probably out with friends you never thought were very cool. You knew everyone who stopped by or just who lives here in general thanks to Bill apart from the twins and their grandparents. He gave you a trip to the shack himself but had to treat to our appearances so we wouldn't be found. It all is starting to be a puzzle coming together.

~Flask back to a few weeks ago.~

"Come on, You look nice in that disguise..." Bill had cheered. You looked into the mirror eyeing your outfit and new appearance sheepishly. Your once (h/c) hair changed into (f/c). Cheeks a bit round and chubby. Your height changed as well like pure magic. You were surprised you even recognized it was you. Bill is like magic. He could totally get good money if he were a plastic surgeon. You looked a year younger!

On the other hand, Bill had changed into his usual tall complex figure but orange bright hair with a streak of black on the ends. He was in a suit and tie all black and white. Quite Fancy you had to say

"Don't Ruin it. I hate it enough without wearing my usual form," he growled at you kinda making you giggle.

"It's not that bad Bill. You look kinda..." You stopped turning a little red. His appearance did look quite adorable. He raised an eyebrow probably hearing my thoughts making you face palm.

"Can we get this over with then?" You sighed lightly tilting your head to the side.

"If your up for it, I'm going to point out every mistake and stupid joke they have in that dumb shack." He snorted. The demon took your hand in his gloved one and teleported to the shack. He walked forward to bring you through but fell backward a purple/blue barrier with symbols you didn't understand burned crisply then faded.

"Woah..." you gasped in awe.

"What happened?!" You stated helping him up who had been rubbing his head.

Bill narrowed his eyes into the unusual black slits of cat's eyes which looked quite weird to see him in a different form. He pushed his hand onto the shack once more, the blue/purple light lit back up quickly and bounced his long fingers off the wooden door.

"Were leaving. Your friends can wait."

"But, I want to learn more about them too Bill! I barley have any friends here in this new town." You protest.

"I'll teach you about them later. I can't been seen here." Bill snapped quickly taking your hand again and pulling you away. You whimpered until he looked back at you and smirked.

"You do look adorable in that new look though."

~End of Flashback~

You barrel through the crowds of people and out the door feeling a burst of cold air and rain on your face. Looking around you spotted a looming figure nearby. It has to bee him! Bill stood silhouetted in the rain burning against his clothes. Dipper in his hand's blood trailing from his mouth and dripping to the ground looking quite beaten up. You focused on the demon who's eye patch had been torn savagely but still holding it's place just barley the string catching in his hair to hold it up. You stepped backward in horror.

"What did you do to him, Bill!" You whimpered.

"I did what I had too, now give me the rift (y/n)." He hissed dropping the boy into the mud, Dipper didn't move but breathed faintly giving a small breath in relief

"D-Did you give me this strength and power Bill." You demanded holding the figure closely in your hands ignoring the continuous burn against your neck with the rain. Bill took a step forward. You took one step back but stiffened. He was holding you from behind after teleporting behind you. He tussled your (h/l) Hair in his gloved hand making you feel sick to your stomach. This wasn't the Bill you knew at all.

"Give me the rift toots." He chuckled slipping his hand down against your chest then around the rift in your hands. You shivered and turned red until hearing a demonic laugh and a shatter of glass smashing against the ground almost like a gun shot. Glass showered onto your legs scraping your skin and making them bleed through your wet (pants or shorts) and just like a snap of a finger you fell into Bill's arms unconscious.

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~What will happen to you now that Bill has the rift?~

~Was Bill Playing you all along?~

~What will happen when you wake up?~

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