A boy around 16-17 wakes up lost in the woods, he is terrible confused.
He doesnt know who he is and all he does know is that his head hurts amd his bag.
When he finds himself in a cabin and a mysterious person is there, does he trust him?
Can the...
I stared at the water in my hands. I needed to get out of here. I gulped the water down and looked at the needle in my arm. I peel the tape off that was around my arm and yanked the thing out. I yelped a little and flexed my arms a little.
I carefully and slowly got up which still hurt like hell. I found my way to the wall for support. I walked over to the chair grunting the whole time grabbing my bag.
I stared at my legs and realized that those are not mine.
I Tripped over my feet causing me to fall. I hissed at the pain. I held my breath though so i would make anymore noises.
I lifted my head up, shaking slightly to see the hat that has fallen out of my bag. I reached ny hand out to grab it but nothing happened. I blinked slightly kind of sad, then placed it on my head. I pushed myself up and grabbed the bag. I leaned against the wall once again. I opened the door and looked around. There was a two-well. Here.
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#skills. Okay green is rooms. Yellow is bathroom. Orange is a hall way thats upstairs. Red is stairs. Grey is living room. Purple i's dining room. Turquoise is the kitchen. Light blur is a door for outside. And Brown is the outside deck. I think thats all. Well. Most of it. Oh its a log cabin. So ya. One more thing: the dark green is Dipper. Ok back to story.
I took quiet steps out of the room and looked over the railing. On the couch was Bill. He had his feet rocking back and forth on the arm rest and his head was propped up w some pillows.
He had his nose in a book so i think i might have a chance. I mean-its a 50/50..
So, i helf again the tailing and walked down the stairs. Once a reached the last step i looked up to see Bill grinning at me. "Great."
"Hello...pine tree~!" I blinked at him. "I see your feeling better.. Where are you going?" Bill says getting up and stretching. He then walks towards me, causing me to walk into the wall. I hiss slightly at the pain.
"Hey, Dipper, its okay, i'm not going to hurt you.." I looked at him up and done.
"Dipper..Dipper..is that..is that my name? It sounds like it.." "H-how.. How do you know my..my name.." The words tingled on my lips but it just.. Well. I dont know..
I saw him smirk real quick as he turned around. "Glad you remembered!" I tilted my head slightly. "Huh?"
"Do you honestly not remember?" I shook my head no and watched him sit on the couch. He patted the seat next to him.
I hesitantly joined him but sat on the far end wincing.
Bill sighed, kind of frustrated. "I'm not going to tell your back story-you can figure it out by yourself, but, your name is Dipper Pines. Your 17 and you Have a bruised rib."
When he finished I remembered that i slipped down a hill and collided with a tree.
My eyes widen. "H-how long have i been here? How do you know these things!?"
