Monster Hunts and Dates (Dipper Pines X Reader)

22- Bill's Minions

I had never seen anything so abnormal and terrifying. Ordinary, inanimate objects were coming to life, and attempting to eat and harm other people. Dipper held onto my hand, reassuring me that he would be right there. We were to go after Bill's minions first, and then go after him. Dipper had told me that the minions were different from before, so they likely had no idea how to defeat these ones. They were all gathered in the center of the town, almost as if they were waiting for us. I took in all of them and gasped in horror. There were only three minions, which meant each of us could take down one, but they were horrible, grotesque, and misshapen, and were seemingly made of multiple, smashed-together parts of other beings, including humans. I turned my head to Dipper, who looked just as shocked as I did. It took him a moment to recollect himself, then he gave orders.
"Uh... Mabel, you take the one with wings, (y/n), you take the one with three heads, and I'll take the one with ten arms." His voice shook with terror, and I squeezed his hand. He looked at me for a brief moment, and then the three of us split up. I started my demon straight in the face, trying not to show fear.
"Ooh, more food for me." It's voice was menacing, and ripped through everything. "I wonder which form I should take." The grey creature began changing shapes and forms, almost as if it were made of clay, until it settled on that of a dragon.
"Hey, guys! My guy's a shape-shifter!" I was terrified out of my mind, but I decided to fight it anyways. I pulled a gun out of the bag, and began firing bullets at its leg. The leg practically flew off, and the beast was brought down to my eye-level. Since the creature was a shape-shifter, it was made from an easily-moldable material. I kicked at it, and it molded to my foot. I reached for a laser gun, loaded the trigger, and blasted at the creature, sending me flying back. I crashed to the ground, almost smashing my head against the solid pavement. I just laid there, assuming I had defeated the creature, staring at the blood red sky. The rip in it glowed many other colors, making everything seem like it were straight out of a movie from the seventies.
"Uh, (y/n), you might want to stand up!" I shot up so fast that I got a slight head rush, but I knew what I was seeing was not a result of my dizziness. The three minions were slowly inching towards each other, forming one giant, terrifying being. The three heads, glowing eyes, wings, long arms, and deadly nails towered over the three of us.
"Our weapons aren't going to be able to defeat this thing! We need something stronger." I searched my mind for some sort of alternate strategy, when my tattoo began glowing. An idea popped into my head, and I stood.
"Dipper, Mabel, I need you to get out of the way! I'm going to try something."
Come on, (y/n)... You can do this. I thought of the creature flying into the air, but when I opened my eyes, it still stood there, swinging at the twins.
"(Y/n), if you're going to do something, you should start now!" You focused all of your energy on the thought of the creature levitating in the air, and this time when you opened your eyes, the creature was surrounded by a blue glow and was floating in the air.
"Oh my gosh! It actually worked!"
"That's great, (y/n), but can we now focus on killing it?" You thought of the creature breaking into millions of pieces, and then those pieces dissolving, and that's exactly what happened. You stood there in shock for a moment, then raced up to Dipper and Mabel. I hugged Mabel lightly, then Dipped grabbed me from the back. I turned around and smiled at him, hugging him tight. He grabbed my waist and spun me around, lifting me in the air, and once he set me down, kissed me passionately.
"How did you do that?" He asked me, astonished and slightly out of breath.
"Since I'm part Dream Demon, I figured I could maybe do what Bill could, and sure enough!" Dipper hugged me close again, then let go. The three of us looked over at the floating, ominous pyramid. Mabel pulled a grappling hook out of Dipper's bag, and we all looked at each other. Dipper grabbed onto his sister's and my waists, and she pulled us up to the castle. We stepped inside and I looked at both of them.
The final confrontation was here.