That's when I saw him: an old man with glasses wearing a beige trench coat and a red turtle neck sweater. He saw me and had a horrified look on his face; "Goodness sake child, what happened to you?"
"I was running away from something and I had tripped over a giant branch. Can you help me?"
"I can, but I would have to take you back to my home."
"No, I want you to take me back to my parents."
"I'm sorry, but it's already so late. First thing tomorrow I promise to bring you back home but for now you will have to sleep the night at my place. What is your name?"
"Y/n, Y/n L/n."
"Well Y/n, it's nice to meet you. My name is Stanford but you may call me Ford. Here, let me pick you up; my home isn't too far from here."
Ford picks me up and I notice his fingers. There are six fingers. The visions. The wheel. The hand.
"Y-Your hand..." I said with my voice shaky. He looks at his hands that was wrapped around me so he could carry me and said, "Oh, yes. I'm sorry if I frighten you with them-"
"No, not at all. It's just, I feel like I've seen them before." I say, cutting him off. The wind blew hard and it made my (h/c) hair cover my whole face. Man, I hate the wind; it tortures me every day by making my hair a mess.Ford said his home wasn't that far yet I feel like he's been carrying me for an hour. An hour in complete silence. Maybe it hasn't been an hour; I did think that 3 hours was just ten minutes. I decide to start a conversation so I can forget about the pain in my left leg. "So, where exactly do you live?"
"I live at a tourist attraction my brother created called the Mystery Shack. Everything in it is just a hoax though for I've seen the real creatures. Have you heard about it?"
I nodded, "Yes, actually. My cousin works there and when I say 'work' I mean she gets paid to read magazines at the front counter."
"I see, you're cousin is Wendy. Well, I have to say, you're certainly tough like her."
How does he think I'm tough after showing my weak side to him? I literally acted like a terrified child. Before I can think more of the topic, we reach his home.
The sign read "Mystery Hack" with a missing S in front of the H. Oh goodness, this is where my cousin works? Ford's right, it does look like a joke and I haven't seen the attractions yet. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to trust this guy to help me. He carries me up the steps onto his porch and opens the door. I have a bad feeling about all this.

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Monsters and Demons (Bill x Reader)
FanfictionThe last time you visited the mysterious Gravity Falls was when you were five, and now you're fifteen. Ten years you haven't been to Gravity Falls but you haven't forgotten about it. Your cousin, Wendy, informs you of all that has been happening. La...