Alternate Ending | Gravity falls

Goodnight

(Idk why I'm uploading so much at a time I've just been really excited to edit this part)

Dipper opened up the gates and walked into the front room of the castle where Bill was sitting talking to a few shadows that were what looked like chained to the wall. Bill glanced at Dipper with his huge eye and turned red with anger.

"What are you doing here boy." He muttered standing up out of his chair starting towards Dipper. He remained walking toward Bill until they were basically nose to "nose."

"I'm here to get Wendy back." Dipper said firmly. The shadows on the wall seemed to go into a panic. They were flipping around seeming to be struggling.

Bill went into an uncontrollable display of laughter. He turned back to his familiar yellow color.

"Ahahaha, Coming back to rescue your little crush right?" Dipper crossed his arms, his face turning red.

"I've told you before Little Dipper." Bill put his hand on Dippers chest, then pushed him down to the floor. "Your petty little crush is nothing compared this huge- thing. You don't get it boy. You think what you experienced this summer has been a big deal? There's something huge going on right under your nose that you couldn't begin go understand!"

The sass seemed to go away in Bill's voice. His words were the equivalent to nails on a chalk board in Dippers ears, and that infuriated him.

Dipper stood up hitting Bill back. Bill took a few steps back in surprise but then shot back an angry look that Dipper would never forget.

"You want to fight me? hahaha!" He mumbled. Bill put his hand out and pushed him into the air, throwing Dipper right on his back a few feet away. He knocked the breath out of him, he laid on his back.

The triangle brought himself over Dipper and although has no mouth, clearly had a grin. He picked Dipper up by the collar of his shirt, his limbs hanging down like useless pieces of spaghetti. Bill punched Dipper square in the face, throwing Dipper to the left. Dippers nose began to bleed all over the floor of Bills castle. He floated over Dipper's body and put his hands on his face almost as a mother would do to a baby.

"You are nothing but a piece in this huge game of chess. The little unimportant- flat piece that always gets jumped and-"

"Your thinking of checkers-" Dipper shouted but was then cut off by Bill dropping his head back on the floor. Dipper let out a small shriek trying to pick him self up with his broken arm. 

"Don't correct me. That was going to be really clever until you- you-a" Bill let that sentence go.

His attention quickly moved to the journal that was laying on the ground next to the backpack that had been thrown off Dippers back during his last blow to the floor. Dipper pulled himself across cross the floor trying to beat Bill to his bag of possessions.

"Get out of my stuff Bill! Didn't your mother ever teach you to not to go through other peoples things?" That seemed to anger Bill, because he knocked Dippers head against the ground again. Dipper clutched his arm in pain. Bill's "grin" returned. He paralyzed Dipper against the ground.

"Don't you talk to me like that. You're a 12 year old human!" He took another step closer to Dipper. "I'm a god to your kind! Don't you understand?!" Bill took another step closer but this time resting his foot on Dippers arm. Dippers eyes began to tear up but he kept his poker face on, staring into Bill's eye. Bill pressed harder, but this time Dipper let our a quiet scream. He put his hand on his forehead and shut his eyes tightly. Trying to resist Bills new tactic. Bill pressed down for a final time. The last thing he heard before drifting off into a dream was his sisters scream coming from the door behind him and Bills whisper: "Goodnight, Pinetree."