It has been four years ever since Bill's defeat and disappearance, restoring Gravity Falls' place as the weird old town in Oregon. (M/n), a young boy in the age of sixteen, moves into Gravity Falls with his father. As he encounters new friends, he a...
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------------------------- *~(M/n)'s Point of View~*
"What?"
"I want you to stay over my house! At least you won't be lonely in that void of your's!" (M/n) pleaded.
He wanted his so-called demonic master to experience the life of a human. And so that his knowledge on human concepts could expand. There was so much he could teach him. Bill crossed his arms.
"Look kid, this form can only last for about two weeks. I'm still not fully functional yet and I might end up changing back unconsciously and probably make a riot. This is a bad idea." Bill explained.
(M/n) pouted. He had a point. But maybe he could just stay in the house? No, then this form had no purpose. He groaned. He just wanted to hang out with him to help him learn more about life and junk! Not make himself pressured and stressed.
"Look Bill," (M/n) started. "If that form can last two weeks then we'll make the most out of it. Besides, even without that form, I could still teach you about life and junk. But this is probably most appropriate."
The two stared at each other, not bothering to utter another word. It was almost sunset. The sky began to change color in a rapid pace, almost like it was in a hurry. Finally, Bill sighed.
"Fine."
(M/n)'s (E/c) eyes brimmed with glee as he tried to hug Bill. But the demon pushed him back. He twirled his black cane in his hands. That's when (M/n) noticed his clothes.
"Oh right. Can you change your clothes into something more, I don't know, casual? I don't want my Dad to think you're some kind of rich guy or something." He said, placing his hand on his cheek.
Bill clicked his tongue. Blue flames surrounded him and immediately, he was wearing a yellow shirt with bowtie designs on them below a yellow and black hoodie. He also wore black jeans and yellow converse. Wow. This guy must really like yellow.
The demon looked at the human with a bored expression. "What?" He asked. (M/n) didn't notice he was staring so he apologized and looked down on his shoes, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink. He caught Bill's hand and started to walk to the direction of his house.
*~Bill's Point of View~*
They didn't even engage in a conversation or whatever. They just walked in silence. With Bill occasionally asking if they were there yet.
