Who Are You... Pt.1

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Dipper's Pov...


I continued running for what seemed like longer than it should have taken to get back to the parking lot, but every freaking time I make a swivel around the whole Mystery Shack area;
He's already there waiting, I mean, if an eye could have a cocky grin, HE'D have the cockiest grin I've ever seen!

A distinct old dead tree came up on the path that meant that I should be able to see my car around the next bend. I smiled at the thought of finally getting away, so I forced my legs to push harder I kept sprinting forward, anticipating the relief of driving away from here. I rounded the bend in the path and came to an abrupt halt. My breathing hitched in my throat, making my already burning lungs just about burst.. suddenly I began  tripping up and over myself, I landed my arm a few scratches against a log laying next to me, mocking me as it just stood there as I was trying, but failing my way back up. 

I could feel the cramps in my stomach, trying to make me stop moving, almost forcing me to vomit whatever was left of my stomach.

I heard a cackle behind me this time "oh dear, guess you can't run away anymore...", then an abrupt feel of some type of warm substance covering my whole being with the visions of blues and whites surround my whole viewing perspective. I guess I can't say I couldn't move, but movement was at the very least difficult. Having some force unknowingly flop me over onto my back, making me face into the one and only person that would think of capturing me.

Bill Cipher.

"Well well well, isn't this a lovely sight Pinetree"?

I scrunched my face in disgust and thought of spitting towards his direction, but it probably wouldn't move in whatever this ''force field'' is. 

"Nothing to say?", he pondered to me, but then his demeanor changed as drastically as he came... that shit eating grinning eye was no longer playful... it was fucking serious. 






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what it could've been like______

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Dipper's Pov





I could hear nothing.

The complete silence filled the air as I heaved myself over a large piece of log, shakily breathing in and out, trying to hold in to whatever was left in my stomach because right now, vomiting wasn't gonna be an option. Not in front of him. Not in front of Bill.

"Guuh -hicup- tch, e-every -shiver- everything hurts.."

My stomach lurches forward as I try to kneel up and prance back up on my feet, but to my prevail, I fell face first into the musky dirt earth surface, getting a face full of moss, mushrooms, and not much else other than grass and soil. Trying, but failing to push against the ground and pull myself back together, grinding my elbow back onto the log, earning more scratches on my already burned arms.

Instead of the faster paced movement of trying to run away, I hesitantly prop myself up, taking careful, hefty motions upwards. Finally gaining the ability to rise up, I stumbled as far as I could, as far as my legs would go. With me leaning on every tree, branch, bolder even, it slowly helped me closer and closer to my destination.

"Come out, come out where~ever you are you little disheveled piece of shit sapling~, I won't bite".

With widening eyes, I pawed out to every little thing I could get my hands on. If I can hear him from a long distance, that distance won't be so distant for long.

Luckily, within my view I could see a familiar pathway to the parking lot leading to the shack!

As I crossed over a bend quickly, almost rushing a bit to fast, but anywhere, but here would be great right now. I just gotta-*falls* (don't judge me! I ran out of falling ideas xD )

I may or may not have fallen... again, but at least my car i just right there and *feels pocket* my key! I still have my keys!

-stopped writing this and ended up redoing it, which is the story above-

Author Notes; *IMPORTANT*

Okay, shit... I know I'm terrible for not writing as much as everyone(or however many their are of you guys) would like me to, I mostly have lost my touch for writing, but more like I just haven't gotten the inspiration to write anything great at all, so for now, I will be putting my focus on a practice story I've been writing, or trying to at least and I'd very much love it if you guys would help support me there by giving me feedback on how I do. 

and yes I'll be writing a continue-on to another story right now before starting up my practice story.

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