Gravity // Billdip

Raining Blood

[I probably won't go into detail about the gory stuff because I'm just a lazy fuck. But oh well, lucky for you squeamish people, right?]

Dipper almost vomited at the disgusting and bloody sight.

'W-what... H-how did th-this happen?' Dipper thought in terror. Never had he seen anything this bad, and he never wanted to again. Suddenly, he heard Bill's laughter. Of course he'd be laughing at such a thing.

"Oh Pinetree," Bill started and moved closer to pat Dipper on the back, somewhat mockingly, "if that makes you sick, imagine all the horrible things I've done to weak mortals, such as yourself" Bill was enjoying the look of horror on Dipper's face. It was priceless.

That made Dipper uncontrollably imagine horrible situations, all with Bill's sick smirk. He felt even more sick now. He tried to get himself together again, but did a terrible job at it.

Bill, reading Dipper's thoughts, thought he should say just one more thing. "Oh, I've done much worse, Pinetree." Bill began to advance deeper into the woods to find that... thing they had encountered. Bill saw this as an opportunity to torture someone, and he was going to have a lot of fun doing that. 'Oh, this was going to be fun' Bill looked around the forest, trying to find it.

"H-hey! Wait u-up!" Dipper stuttered, as he tried to catch up. 'Just don't look at the ground. Look at anything but the ground'

Bill let out a startled yelp as he felt something grab his foot, which scared the hell out of Dipper. It turned out to be a hand that was separated from the arm. Bill picked it up and examined it. The blonde started grinning like a maniac as he noticed something: the hand was removed recently. He carelessly tossed the hand to the ground and ran off like a little kid in a toy store, chuckling along the way.

Dipper could only sigh as he tried to catch up.

[woo finally! I know it's only three hundred odd words but it's better than nothing at all]
-Del