Ford's Daughter? (Discontinued)

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(Stanford's P.O.V.)

"Our little Ryan?" Stella asked. I can see the tears ready to come out.
"Yep! It's funny that they don't even look alike though!" Bill played with the orb that had our son, our miscarriage son, in it.
"What will it take for you to give our us our son?" Stella asked.
"Hmm..maybe just something small."
"Well, whatever it is, we're not accepting." I stood up with Stella, grabbing her arm and dragged her away.
"Stanford, no. I'm not leaving this time. I want to see our son." Stella refused to follow.
"But Stella, remember what I told you about Bill?" I whisper to her.
"I don't care anymore! It's been years and I've thought he actually died!" She exclaimed, pushing past me.
"Yeah, Sixer, listen to your own wife." Bill smirked. "Alright Dreams, here's the deal: you can have your son back, but I need a little something from you."
"Stella, don't fall for it!" I warn her.
"What do you need, Bill?" She ignored me.

(Author's P.O.V.)

Everyone was at the shack, doing their own thing when Ford came in the house, with a boy in a blue t-shirt and black slacks. Dipper, Mabel, Stan, and Tiffany went to the front door.
"Dad? Who's he?" Tiffany asked.
Ford had tears in his eyes, trying to keep it in as he blinked hard.
"Dad?"
"Grunkle Ford?"
"Tiffany, this is Ryan. Your twin brother."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Tiffany starts. "you're saying this blonde hair boy is my twin brother? He's freaking blonde, dad!" She exclaimed.
"You two are fraternal twins. You're brunette and he's blonde." Ford explained. Tiffany and Ryan walked up to each other and stared into each other's eyes, squinting hard.
"So, she's/he's my brother?" They spoke together. They covered their mouths.
"Oh my gosh, do twins run in the family now?" Mabel grinned like a Chesire Cat.
"Apparently it does." Tiffany muttered, looking at the boys features.
"Whoa, you we definitely the sister I imagined. That demon thing kept me in that orb with my desires and imagination." Ryan claimed.
"Hold up, Bill kept you in an orb?" The two twins questioned each other as they went into the kitchen.
"Wait, where's Auntie Stella?" Mabel asked Ford.
He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He gestured the kids and Stan to the living room while the other two talked. "Stella and I were in the woods..."

~Flashback~

Stella and Bill were discussing the deal while I was trying to get Stella to listen to me. She just kept ignoring me, and I heard what the deal was.
"Alright Dreams, here's the deal: you can have your son back, but I need something from you." Bill said.
"What do you need, Bill?" Stella ignored my protests.
"Your soul." His voice got more demonic and deep. I ran to her, but it was too late. She shook his hand and sealed the deal with him. I watched as Bill took my wife's soul right in front of my eyes, her body leaving the Earth.

~End Of Flashback~

My family looked at me with wide eyes and open mouths.
"Wait, so Auntie Stella made a deal with Bill? Didn't she know about him?" Dipper questioned.
"I only told her a little bit about Bill, not a whole lot though. I feel terrible." I ran a hand through my grey hair.
"This is what you get for making deals with demons." Stanley said, crossing his arms.
"So, we're not gonna see mom anymore?" I looked over to the doorway to see my children standing there.
I take a deep breath, trying to think of a way to say that their mother was gone. "Kids, I'm sorry, but your mother made a deal with Bill and now-"
"Mom's gone because of you!" Tiffany yelled at me. "Now that Ryan, my twin, is here, she's gone because you didn't stop her from being taken!"
"Tiffany, please lower your voice down," I plead for her. She ran upstairs with tear filled eyes.
"Ryan, I'm sorry-"
"I've waited so long to be out of that orb, and when I come back here, all I get is a broken family." He followed Tiffany upstairs. He was right, my own family, the family I wished to have for a long time, is now broken.
That night, I laid in our room, looking up at the ceiling. The deal kept playing in my dead over and over like a broken record being played. The only coherent thing I could think was my promise to my family.

'I'm sorry...I couldn't protect you Stella..I broke my promise to you..I broke my promise to Tiffany...I'm sorry....please come back to us...'

A/n: Let the emotions roll in for any of Stella x Stanford people! I'm sorry!!! It had to happen!! Now, I better go run before a friend of mine on Wattpad (Anna-Tris) kills me. Bye! ~Gravity_Faller