Ford's Daughter? (Discontinued)

Suspicious

(Author's P.O.V.)

That night, after Tiffany had fallen asleep, Bill decided to take her back to the shack or her family would be worried. He picked her up bridal style and teleported to her room. He sets her down on her bed and covers her in blankets. He hasn't felt this way for anyone, but just looking at other humans he had some idea what love is.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. "Tiffany?" It was Ford. The door opened and when Ford saw Bill caressing his daughters cheek, he was furious. "Get your filthy hands off my daughter-!"
Bill silenced him by putting a finger to his lips, motioning for him to be quiet. Ford growled at the action. Bill smirked. "Did you miss me? Admit it, you missed me."
"Hardly," Ford snapped at him.
"How about Dreams? How's she doing?"
"What do you want, Bill? And what are you doing with my daughter?" Ford protectively questioned.
"No need to get overprotective here, Fordsy," Bill said. "I just wanted to take her home after she fell asleep in the forest."
"Why was she in the forest?" Ford interrogated.
"Always with the questions, Sixer. Anyways, gotta go! Bye!" He disappeared in a bright light.
Ford was about to leave the room when he saw something gold underneath her pillow. He approached her bed quietly and pulled what seemed to be a sliver chain. He carefully pulled it out from under her pillow. Surprised that he saw it was the necklace he was looking for earlier. He shook Tiffany lightly, waking her up.
She rubbed her tired eyes. "Dad? What're you doing here in my room?" She asked sleepily.
"Where did you get this?" He interrogated her, holding the necklace out in front of her.
"D-dad! Give me that!" She reached for the necklace, but her father pulled it away. "Why are you even looking through my stuff anyways??" She questioned.
"Where did you get this?" He repeats sternly.
"I just found it, okay?" She managed to grab it from him.
"Where did you find it?"
"In the basement, I forgot to put it on today and yeah." She hugged the jewelry close to her chest.
"You know what that does, right?" He sat down on her bed.
"Of course I do, it prevents Bill from reading or entering my mind. It also prevents him from having physical contact with me." She explained with ease.
Ford chuckled softly. "It's like talking to a younger version of me,"
"Except I'm your daughter." They both laughed. Tiffany stopped short, which concerned him.
"Tiffany, are you okay? You don't seem like yourself."
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just..remembered something that happened today." She told him.
Ford brought his daughter into a comforting hug. "You can tell me what happened."
"I..I don't want to.." She muttered, laying back down on her bed. "I'll talk to you in the morning, dad." She yawned, drifting to sleep. Ford moved a strand of hair behind her ear and kissed her forehead lightly.
'I promise nothing bad will ever happen to you again.' He thought, standing up and turning off her lights.

(Ford's P.O.V.)

I left the room, closing the door quietly behind me. There's something she isn't telling me, but I'll give her some time, she's probably still getting used to Stella and I being here again. Even though she's 24, I'll still treat her as if she was four again.
"Stanford," Stella approached me, a worried expression of her beautiful face.
I stride towards her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You gotta come and see this," she gestured me to follow her. I follow her in our bedroom. She opens the door and I can see a bunch of baby stuff like two cribs, a blue blanket and a pink blanket, and a card with what looked to be red splotches on it. I picked it up and read it aloud:

Dear Sixer and Dreams,

I hope you remember years ago what happened in the hospital.

~Bill Cipher

I hear Stella gasp and sob. I hold onto her and try to comfort her as best as I could. The splotches were possibly blood, knowing that stupid demon really knows how to push my buttons.
"I swear I'll tear him apart.." I mumble.
"H-how does h-he kn-know...?" She hiccuped.
"Honestly, I don't know." I set ourselves on the bed, comforting Stella as she continued to sob. Eventually she fell asleep with dry tear streaks on her cheeks. I kiss her nose gently and hold her close to me as I drift off to sleep.

A/n: Hehe, I don't know if you'll figure this out!! Anyways, thank you for reading! Anna-Tris started to ship Tiffany x Bill and told me to not kill any of the characters. I'm sorry, Anna-Tris, but something's gonna happen to one of them. Heads up! Bye! ~Gravity_Faller