The Demon In Disguise《BillFord》

Rebirth [Chapter 14]

"B!" Ford yelled, removing a soaking wet clump of hair away from his eyes. "B, I'm sorry!" He half assed apologized, not feeling like he was at fault in this situation.

A large storm was approaching gravity falls, high winds, pouring rain, with crashes and flashes of thunder and lightning. There was a high chance of a tornado by Ford's calculations and with his friend out in the middle of the storm, everything was adding up to be a total catastrophe.

"B, please we can talk about what happened later, just please let's get inside!" Knowing that his tactics wouldn't work on his stubborn friend he continued through the dark woods.

Ford trembled, the cold rain freezing him even through his heavy red turtleneck sweater. It made him wonder if B was cold in his thin dress shirt and dress pants. But then again B himself was always cold to the touch...

"B?" Ford questioned, coming upon a waterfall. And there, the soaking wet man sat at the top of a tall waterfall, sitting with one knee up and the other hanging over the rushing waters. "B, what are you doing?! Do you have any idea what's going on around you!? You must be blind!" Feeling bad about not catching himself sooner about his blind eye he reached the man. The blond had his face burried in his hands, as if it would wash away his miseries. The six fingered man laid a hand on his friend's shoulder.

The short man jolted then shivered, his hand forming into fists above his eyes. "Hey, I'm sorry for that comment, let's just get you back to the house" when he didn't respond was when Ford began to worry. The amnesiac's trembling got worse by the second, and he began to emit a low chuckle.

"Hey are you alright?" Poindexter asked, crouching down to his friend. His chuckle grew into a cackle, and then that of one compaired to a psychopath, the lightning and thunder adding to the effect.

"I hear him" B whispered, removing his hands from his face. Alarmed about the large amount of blood dripping from his hands Ford turned his friend towards him, revealing the smeared blood coming from underneath his blind grey eye. "I hear him!" He screamed, shoving Ford down to the waters. "What are you doing!?" Ford protested, trying to shove the blond off of him. The dark sky lit for not even a second, revealing the laughing man on top of the six fingered scientist. Blood dripped from B's eye and and onto Ford's glasses as he towered over the man, but quickly tainted and washed away by the falling tears of the sky.

"I thought this damned agreement would have worthwhile! But this is the last occurance! I am sick of playing your shenanigans, immortality was supposed to be a gift not a curse! For God's sake I just want to die! At this point in time Hell sounds like a relief from your grip!" Laughing he fell to the ground, his body experiencing what the scientist believed to be a seizure. Uneasy about the situation but still concerned about the man Ford quickly moved over to him and turned him onto his side, draining the foam that was being admitted from his mouth. He didn't know what was happening at the moment, but it was the only thing he could do to help.

Then almost as soon as the seizure started, it stopped. There he lied on show to Ford's eyes, motionless, lifeless. It scared Sixer, looking at his wide eyes that were fixed on nothing. He had looked like he'd just had the soul sucked out of him. Panicking Ford began to pick up his friend in a fierman's carry, but alarmed when the blond started violently jerking away from his friend.

Breaking free B breathed heavily, a smile of victory plastered on his face."This is it!" He laughed, backing towards the edge of the waterfall. The crash of thunder mixed with his wicked laughter. "I can finally die and be rid of your wretched deal! I'm done playing as your little actor!" He brought his hands to his face, covering his bloody grey eye.

"Death is upon my doorstep, please God deliver me from this demon" his last words before quickly lunging his fingers into his eye sockets. While the man cried out in agonizing pain Ford watched from the ground, astonished and to dumbfounded to move a muscle. The blond's body contorted in pain when he gripped his own eyeball, his nails digging in and quickly ripping it out of it's socket. And there it rested, in one of his single bloody hands. A single grey eye with the only thing that kept it to its host was it's thin ocular nerve. With one swift tug the nerve snapped, and was separated from its partner.

Finally over the man stumbled, looking terribly in pain but somehow in relief at the same time. "Finally, I can lie to rest after all these millenniums." He opened his arms wide, as if expecting to receive a hug and smiled. "Burn in hell, you foul demon." He leaned back at the edge of the waterfall, gravity beckoning him down to Earth once again.

Quick to not let B fall, Ford scrambled onto his feet as fast as he could, not taking heed of all the water that was around him. And that cost him dearly when he was not but inches away from the friend he thought he knew and slipped, the man to far to be caught. But the water was merciless, it rushed and smashed into the scientist, bringing him right down with the blond.