Ford's Daughter? (Discontinued)

Depravity Falls

A/n: WARNING!!!! This chapter has gore. Please turn back now if you do not like gore! Last warning! You've been warned!

(Author's P.O.V.)

"This isn't home." Ryan spoke, feeling very uneasy.

"What're you talking about, Ryan? This is home. Maybe you're just tired, that's all." Tiffany said to her brother.

"Can't you feel it? I don't think we're in our universe, Tiff. We got to check, just in case." Ryan told her, seeming very paranoid now.

Tiffany sighed, "Fine, we'll look around just in case." The twins walked around the house, keeping their guard up as they can feel as if someone was watching them.

Ryan stopped his sister from going any further when he spotted something on the ground. An axe. "Why in the world would there be an axe lying on the ground?" He questions.

"Maybe Wendy left it here on accident?" Tiffany guessed.

"I don't think so, but where is there red on it?" Ryan asked, picking it up.

"Wait, red?" Tiffany quickly took the axe from her brother. She inspected the axe thoroughly. Her eyes widened. "This isn't just red, it's blood."

"B-blood? Are you serious??" Ryan asked.

"I've been a reporter and journalist for a few years now, Ryan. I know what blood looks like."

"But, why would there be blood?" Ryan questioned, starting to panic.

"Because people don't know how to keep out of someone's business." The twins looked behind them to see two men with smirking faces, holding harp objects that looked like a knife.

"Wh-who are you?!" Tiffany exclaimed, holding the axe in from you her. Though, she was shaking a lot.

"Tiffany, my daughter, don't you recognize me?" Ford stepped out of the shadows to reveal his bloody face. Stan came behind Ford. Both with wicked and mad smirks.

"Wh-wha..no! You're not Stan and dad!" Ryan exclaimed.

"Yes we are, Ryan. Now, f you would just give us the axe-"

"Hell no! What did you do with this axe? Why is there blood on it!?" Tiffany questioned, backing away slowly with Ryan as the two approached them.

"St-stay a-away.!" Ryan warned, their back hitting the wall.

"Hey! Back away from my children!" A voice demanded. The two men turned around and saw Ford with his gun and Stanley with his brass knuckles.

"Well, it looks like we got ourselves some doppelgängers, Stanley." Ford smirked at Stanford.

(A/n: Just in case you're confused, "Stanford" is the non insane one and "Ford" is the insane one. Stan is insane and Stanley is the sane one, you're welcome!)

"Tiffany, Ryan, run!" Stanley ordered. The two twins ran away but Ryan was pulled back by Stan.

"You're not going anywhere, kid." Stan puts the knife close to his throat.

Tiffany turned around and saw her brother in Stan's grasp. "Ryan!"

Stanford held her back. "Let my son go!" He demands.

"You can have him back after I slit his throat." He brought the knife closer, digging it deeper into his skin.

"Why you messed up idiots!" Stanford pulled the trigger, his gun charging up quickly. Then, the gun shot Stan, aiming it at his head which successfully hit him. Stan fell on the ground, blood dripping from his now lifeless face. Ryan ran fast, but then a knife was lodged in his shoulder.

"You killed my brother.!" Ford yelled, grabbing the dropped axe. (Don't ask). He charged at them until Stanley knocked him out with his brass knuckles.

Ryan was groaning and holding his shoulder in pain, trying to take the knife out of his shoulder. "Shoot.." He mumbled. Tiffany took the bloody knife out of his shoulder and throwing in on the ground next to Ford.

"Are you okay, Ryan?" Stanley asked.

"Y-yeah, I'm f-fine. J-just hurts.." He responds.

"Wait, where're Dipper and Mabel?" Tiffany asked. The four ran towards the living room to see Dipper and Mabel cornered by their alternate universe selves.

"Dipper! Mabel!" They yelled their names.

Suddenly, the whole scenery became black, gray, and white. The two doppelgängers were frozen, giving the twins time to run. "That was close!" A voice echoed. Then, everyone, but Tiffany, couldn't move again.

"Dang it, where are you Bill?!" Tiffany yelled. Bill appeared in his human form.

"Hi there, Writer. So, do you like this universe?" He asked, smirking.

"What?! Heck no! You think I would like a dimension where someone almost killed my brother?!" She yelled, motioning to her injured brother.

"Jeez, calm down, Doll." He slightly purred.

She shivered. "Pervert." She mumbled. "Do me a favor and get us back to our dimension please!" She begged.

"Alright, Writer. But, I have one more thing to show you, so prepare yourself." Bill snapped his fingers, engulfing them in a bright light.

A/n: This chapter is so bad. ~Gravity_Faller