Dip Dot's POV (Pretty sure I didn't use Dip Dot yet. Anyone have any other names I haven't used?)
Something was up. Call it a gut feeling, but then the fact that y/n was acting strangely... I don't something was off.
"Here y/n, lay down for a bit. I'm going to get Mabel and Stan." I said as y/n laid down on the couch. "Shooting Star and Fez? Oh I love them! Shooting Star is so funny and fun is just another name for chaos! And Fez! Oh boy, so many secrets and hidden scars! It's just so wonderful!" She said with the biggest smile and the craziest look in her eyes. She didn't seem like herself, but before she tried out her powers she did. It must have something to do with that.
"Yeah, umm...Just stay here and rest. I'll be right back." I said and left. I ran into Mabel, almost literally. "Hey Dipper, what's up? Why do you look more sweatier than usual?" She asked and I frowned. "Something's wrong with y/n." I said pushing Mabel out if the shack. "Yeah, becasue your acting all weird around her." Mabel laughed. I shut the door and we stood on the porch.
"No, not because of that! Something's off off. Like she's acting a bit like....Bill." I said as Mabel looked confused. "The nacho guy? Why do you think that?" Mabel asked. "Who else calls use Pintree and you Shooting Star? She even has this crazy look in her eyes instead of the glimmering sparkle they always had..." I started drifting off. "Yo earth to Dipper, fantasize about your girlfriend later." Mabel said snapping her fingers in front of my face. I shook my head and gave a nervous smile.
"So we might have another Bipper on our hands?" Mabel asked. "I thought we agreed not to speak of that again." I glared. She raised her hands in defense. "But yeah, maybe." I said trying not to think of the time when a certain dream demon possessed me.
"Pinetree! Shooting Star!" I heard y/n call for us. I shared a scared glance with Mabel before we went running to my friend.
Y/n was laying down, her eyes fixed on the TV screen. It was just showing static. "Y-y/n, you alright?" Mabel asked. Y/n nodded ever so slowly. "Yep, I'm as good as ever!" She said cheerfully. Mabel smiled and sighed. "Can you change the channel. Dipper said not to get up, and the remote is on the TV." Y/n said pointing to the remote. She was acting a bit normal now, but I still had that weird feeling on the back of my neck.
"Dipper's a little crazy right now. You should have heard what he said, oh wow." Mabel told y/n. It was clear that she didn't beleive me now, think that this is normal for y/n. Making me sound like I was the crazy one......Am I? Am I the crazy one, and y/n is just fine. Am I hearing things?
"I am not crazy." I said firmly. "I'm going to get Grunkle Stan." I said and left. I went to the gift shop and found him sticking a narwhal horn onto a stuffed horse's head. "Hey Dipper, can you hand me that paint?" He asked as I gave him the can. "Stan? Remember that girl I'm hanging out with?" I asked. He nodded. "Yeah, the one who hasn't run away because of how weird and awkward you get? What was her name? S/c (Something close to your name).
"Y/n." I corrected.
"Yeah, that girl. I suppose you like her, if that's what you want to talk about." He said painting the horn a bright pink. My cheeks started to change that color. "N-n-no! W-why would you say that?" I said talking rather fast. "We'll, for one your stuttering, and two your sweating more than usual." Stan said putting the finishing touches on his 'unicorn'. "Ok maybe, but that's not what I wanted to talk about." I said trying to get one thing straight. "Ok, then what is it?" Stan asked, his voice sounding like he was worried. "You remember when you said that this town is weird and full of monsters and stuff?" Stand relaxed a bit and nodded. "What if someone I know is acting like one of those monsters?" I asked. "Probably pranking you, possessed or your imagining things. The only three possible reasons. " Stan said as I nodded. Y/n doesn't seem like the one to oull pranks, but it is very possible if Mabel is in on it. I don't think Bill would possess his own daughter. But didn't he say he wouldn't remember her? But how did I?
"Kid you ok?" Stan said snapping me back into reality. "Oh, uhh, yeah. Thanks Grunkle Stan!" I said running back to the house part. "Y/n, can you come here?" I asked/yelled. I took out my journal and skipped through the pages. "Bill Cipher, Bill Cipher....." I muttered.
"Dipper!" I heard y/n yell. She crashed into me, her eyes filled with fear. "Dipper something's wrong!" She yelled picking me up so I was on my feet again. "W-what is it?" I asked frantically, forgetting that she was acting all creepy and Bill like.
"That's the thing, though!" She yelled. Tears started to form in her eyes as she lulled me into a hug. "I don't know!"
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What the heck is going on!? I know what's going on, but you don't. Did anyone find out what pit cola tastes like? Just kind random, but still!? Am I really the only one with this question? No? Yes? Maybe?
~Star Cipher
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FanfictionA sequel to my first book, a new demon in gravity falls. Y/n had her memory wiped so she could live again. She can't remeber anything from her past life, and no one remembers her. All but one. ****DISCONTINUED****