How About A Deal?

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(Bill's P.O.V.)

I was watching over my beloved Writer as she was playing with the Shooting Star and Pine Tree. It's been a few days since we made that deal, and I told her I would leave her alone for awhile, but it has been almost a week, so might as well visit her soon.
"C'mon you guys, let's go inside. Oh, and Dipper? Let's play Dungeons, Dungeons, And More Dungeons in your room." Writer said to Pine Tree. I watched as the three Pines walked inside. Dreams and Sixer were somewhere in the woods and Fez was doing his ridiculous tour thing. I change into my human form and take out the orb I kept for years in my pocket.
"Soon enough, this dimension will be mine."

(Dipper's P.O.V.)

Tiffany was the best player I have ever met! Well, besides Great Uncle Ford of course. Tiffany rolled the dice and landed on a twenty-six.
"Hey, Dipper?"
"Yeah, Tiff?"
"Do you think my dad is keeping something from us? Or at least me?" She asked, looking down and playing with her pen.
I can't tell her about the rift, so I have to lie. "N-no, I-I don't th-think so." I lie, rubbing the back of my neck.
"Dipper, I know when you lie, so please tell me." She said.
"Okay, Ford told me not to tell anyone, but he took down the portal and he now has a thing called a rift." I explained to her.
"That's it? Really? God, he never tells me anything anymore." She groaned.
I don't know what to do! She's been stressing about her job for awhile now and I think I'm just adding to it. "Um.. I guess he just wants to keep you safe?" My statement was more of a question.
"I'm gonna go get some Pitt-Cola. Want any?" She asked, standing up.
"Nah, I'm fine. Thanks anyways." I told her. She grins at me and heads downstairs.
"So, you having fun with Writer, Pine Tree?" I turned to see Bill sitting on Mabel's bed. (A/n: Yes, they are in the attic while Mabel is playing with Waddles.)
"What do you want, Bill?" I question, keeping my eye on him. He was in human form. For some reason, whenever Tiffany's in the shack, Bill is always in human form.
"I just wanted to see my queen." He responds.
"Who's your queen?" I ask, confused.
"Writer of course. Sixer and Dreams daughter." He smirked slyly.
"She isn't your queen, Cipher." I claimed.
"Bill, we had an agreement." I heard Tiff's voice from behind. She had a can of Pitt-Cola in her hand while the other hand was resting on her hip.
"I said for awhile, not forever my queen." He stood up, approaching her.
"Dipper, out. Now." She demanded. I got out of the room, but made sure to close it so I can eavesdrop on them.
"It's only been six days since I made that deal with you." I heard Tiffany speak.
"And that's too long for me, Doll." Bill made me cringe at the nickname he gave my cousin.
"You're freaking immortal, deal with it."
"I love how feisty you can get." I don't know what's happening, but I can hear either Bill or Tiffany move. Then, I can hear Bill yelping and a sizzling sound.
"You forgot, didn't you Cipher?" I can practically hear the smirk in Tiff's tone.
"Heh, smart girl. I love it."
"Don't even think about making me yours, Bill. Even though my dad isn't here, I can still kick your a-"
"Hey, no need for foul language, dear. Remember: there are children here." Bill interrupted her.
"Whatever Bill. Just leave and go stalk someone else besides me." I love how confident Tiffany can be against Bill even though she could be destroyed instantly. I couldn't hear them anymore and I assumed Bill had gone already. I entered the room to see Tiffany sitting on the floor, leaning against my bed.
"You heard, didn't you?" She asked me, looking at me.
"Yeah, what deal did you make with Bill?" I asked her.
She sighs, taking a sip of Pitt. "I made a deal with Bill that I would go on one date with him in exchange that he would leave me alone for awhile. Turns out that awhile for him means six days." She joked, chuckling a bit. "Just don't tell mom or dad or anyone. Dad would be so mad at me." She said.
"I promise, I won't tell." I vowed. Soon, we got back to our game.

(Ford's P.O.V.)

Stella and I were having a picnic outside of the shack and in the clearing we went to for Tiffany's first birthday. We both sat on the blanket Stella brought and she packed a couple of things. I had my arm around her while she leaned on my shoulder.
Suddenly, everything turns grey, white, and black. It was everything lost their color, or as if a certain someone was around.
"Aw, why aren't you two just the cutest couple out here." I recognize that voice.
"Bill, what do you want?" I question. Bill was right in front of us in his triangle form.
"Oh, I just wanted to see the two love birds and see how they're doing."
I put a protective arm around Stella and held her close. "Look, I just want to make a deal or rather a..trade?" He suddenly turned into a human form. I didn't know he could do that.
"What kind of trade?" Stella asked.
"Stella, let me take care of this-"
"No, let her talk this time, Fordsy. She is a lady after all and women deserve the right to speak like men." He smirked at me. I growl at him.
"Anyways, what is this deal or trade of yours?" She asked Bill.
"I have a little..something you just might want." He snapped his fingers and a orb appeared in his hand. Inside the off looked like a boy or a man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He wore a T-shirt and jeans.
"Who's that?" Me and Stella asked in unison.
Bill smirked, bringing the orb closer to our faces. "Writer's twin brother, your son."

A/n: Cliffhanger!!!!! Bye! ~Gravity_Faller

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