Alcor. D. Cipher |Completed|

Chapter Eleven

M a b e l
I woke up with a hard pounding in my head. Everything hurt. Strangely, I saw I was strapped to a metal bed.
What happened?
The last thing I remember was walking into that crazy party and drinking that juice.
The juice!
"Well nice to see your alive." A voice came from beside the bed.
"Dipper is that you?" I asked drowsily as if I had been asleep for a week.
"A)not my name.B) yes, yes it is."
I smiled.
"Are you still drunk?" He asked.
"I was drunk?" I asked confused. He chuckled softly.
"You were hammered for a week."
I raised an eyebrow.
"A week?" I asked dumbfounded. He laughed again.
"Yeah and it was really annoying, I'm glad your up Shooting Star. Ps, my dads ready to kill you. "
I gulped.

F o r d

Both me and Stan were worried sick. Mabel had been gone for a week and we had no idea where she went.
Stan was outside searching high and low and I was inside trying to decipher what could have taken her without any means of a struggle. I have taken into consideration the idea that she might have run away but I know Alcor would have said something.
Suddenly out of nowhere the whole house began to rattle and shake!
"What the?" I muttered to myself. The rattling persisted and I dashed upstairs.
In the gift shop was standing the one and only Bill Cipher.
"What are you doing here Cipher!" I snarled. He laughed.
"Relax Sixer, I'm just here to return some lost property." He rolled his eyes. My eyes narrowed.
"Your the one who took her!" I accused angrily. Once again Bill rolled his eyes exasperated.
Reaching behind him, Bill threw an unconscious Mabel in front of me.
"Mabel!" I yelped kneeling beside her.
"Wake up,wake up!" I pleaded.
"Chill, she just sleeping with some pleasant nightmare." Bill said dryly.
"Why would you give her random nightmares!" I asked bewildered.
"Cause she deserves them." A new voice came from behind Bill. I narrowed my eyes.
"Alcor." I spat.
"Hello Glasses." He mimicked my tone.
"What do you mean she deserved them?" I asked suspiciously, turning my attention back to Bill.
"Well the little brat decided to crash my sons party and get incredibly drunk." Bill sneered.
I narrowed my eyes.
I could do it.
One needed to die so I should make it quick.
But Dipper would be so betrayed.
Dipper betrayed you!
It was like two different sides of me, trying to tear me apart.
"Just leave!" I demanded.
Both demons glared at me before leaving into their mindscape.
What was I going to do with this girl?
/t w o d a y s l a t e r\
"Um Stan?" I asked awkwardly. My brother looked at me concerned.
"What is it Ford?"
I glanced side to side.
"Let's go to the basement where Mabel can't hear us." I said urgently.
"Okaaaay." He agreed suspiciously.
"I need your advice." I confessed once we were safely behind the vending machine.
"You the biggest genius in the world is asking me the biggest idiot in the world for advice!" He laughed. I nodded seriously.
"Do you remember the sheet of paper I took from Mabel?" I asked.
"Cough cough stole!" Stan said. I sent him a quick glare before returning to what I was saying.
"Well with further examination I have concluded that the page is a Prophecy Page."
Stan gave me a blank stare.
"A what?" He asked stupidly. I rubbed in between my eyes.
"A Prophecy Page reveals to whoever reads it a prophecy that the person needs to fulfill."
A look of understanding came upon his face.
"I need you to read it." I pressed.
"Why!" He exclaimed alarmed.
"Because I need to hear your prophecy. I need to hear it to try to understand what is coming. " I explained.
He nodded.

S t a n

I gulped.
Why did I want to hear something that would make me lose my mind?
Hesitantly I nodded hoping beaches and babes were in my future. Ford sighed and handed me the page.

Searing anger

Burning pain

A Cipher will soon make you rue the day you gave him pain

One twin will fall

And chaos will be at hand

I let out a small shriek and threw the page back at Ford.
"What happened! What did you see?" Ford cried out startled.
"One of us.." I wheezed.
"One of us, what Stan!" Ford shook me panic quickly deepening in his skin.
"One of us will die, and a Cipher is going to be the one responsible."
F o r d
No no no!
"What do you mean!" I cried out.
"A. Cipher. Is. Going. To. Kill. One. Of. Us." He emphasized.
"Ford what does yours say?" He asked suspiciously. I didn't answer, ashamed of what it was.
"Ford what is it?" Stanley demanded. I sighed.
"I have to kill one of them." I muttered hoping that he didn't hear. Of course he did though.
"You're going to kill Bill right?" He asked relaxing a bit. But that relaxed look left when I didn't answer.
"Right?" He pressed.
"Stan I don't know! Alcor is so much more powerful then Bill and if I kill him then it would be Weirdmagetan times ten!" I blurted out. " I don't want to kill Dipper, but let's be honest, Dippers gone." I finished my voice turning into a hushed whisper.
Stan just stared at me. Silent. We were both silent for a while.
"I could have said that. That you we gone and there was no way I could get you back." Stanley started.
I looked up at him tears in my eyes.
"But I didn't and now you're here. You can't give up on Dipper." He said sternly. I engulfed him in a hug.
"I'll kill Bill." I promised.