Amnesia (BillDip)

Prisoner.

AN: This is going to be short, just setup for next chapter, but extremely important for the story.

The second they opened the front door to the shack Bill marched into the kitchen right up to Stan and Ford, who were eating cereal despite it being 2:30. Dipper and Mabel followed him, assuming he was hungry. But they did not expect the following events.

He looked at the two old men, and nodded respectfully, "Stan, Ford. Listen, I'd really appreciate it if you didn't hurt me for this, and before you assume anything, no I did not do anything to your nephew. Well, not recently. Apparently I did something to him a while back, I'm not really sure, but i think it will reflect badly on Dipper if he keeps it a secret much longer," he cleared his throat and felt a shaky hand encircle his upper arm. He looked to Dipper who was trembling in fear and clutching him. Dipper shook his head, "Don't." He warned. 

Bill swallowed, but ignored him, he knew that it was wrong to keep this a secret. He turned his attention back to Stan and Ford, "I guess we've met before, I don't know when or how many times but apparently I hurt you in some way. I don't remember what I did, no one will tell me, but I'm sorry. I guess it was something pretty bad. But I'm getting ahead of myself! What I'm trying to say is that, I don't know what this name means to you, but it's my name. My real name, it's Bill Cipher."

The two elders were surprised, not only by the information but the fact that Dipper had hid it from them and he was willing to do so, but also that Bill had been the one to tell them and that Dipper was actually touching him, something he rarely did with people close to him let alone someone that destroyed his life on several levels.

"Listen I," Bill attempted to continue but was cut off by Ford,

"Shut it, demon," he spat. Bill was taken aback, he didn't like being called that. It hurt when Dipper did it and it hurt when Ford did it. "how dare you come back here after what you did?"

This made Bill angry, "Everyone keeps saying that! 'how dare you, after what you did?'," Bill wrenched his arm from Dippers grasp, "Don't you get it? I don't know what I did! I don't know who I am or where I came from! I don't know who you people even are yet I have to rely on you to live! I'm scared! People keep telling me how awful I am and I haven't even done anything!" Bill grasped his hair with his hands, pulling in an attempt to calm himself, "I just want to help now. I obviously did something I don't remember to this family, Dipper especially and I want to fix it. Just want to make up for whatever I did!"

Ford took a deep breath in. "Fine."

This surprised the rest of the family. "You can't be serious, your just going to let that poster stay here?"              Stan demanded.

"Of course not, Stanley, I'm nota fool. For all we know this could be an act. So I'll allow you to stay here on one condition."

The family listened intently, expecting something like 'don't hurt Dipper,' or something. But instead the words that left his mouth tore Dippers heart in two, and made everyones eyes widen in shock. But no one objected, knowing it was necessary.

"Come downstairs with me for a week and prove to me that your human, or human enough,and that you've really changed."

Bill found Dippers hand on his arm again, "Bill, he's going to hurt you." He whispered. 

Bill took in a deep breath. "So be it."

AN: Thats all for now folks! Expect another tomorrow! Buy Gold, Bye!