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Bill stepped off Dippers body and started at his family in the door way. Mabel ran past Bill and stood over her brother.

"No no no no no." she whispered to her self.

She put her hand up against his cheek that had a large bleeding gash from his last fall to the floor. Stan looked over at his niece and nephew that had become almost like children to him over this the summer. You would think that loosing the same person in the same week would soften the blow, but you would be wrong. Stan gave Bill a death glare. Bill went from happy to terrified in a matter of seconds.

The look he gave back to Stan was almost like the look a cat would give you while putting it's ears down. Stan took a step toward Bill and he took one back.

"Don't you dare take another person away from my family." Stan snarled.

"Family? You call that back stabbing 6 fingered nerd family?" Bill looked up at Stan and stepped back.

"That man left you alone for 30 years in that broken down shack you call a home!" Stan backed Bill up into the wall full of shadows in between the shadow of an old man and a young girl. Suddenly Stan scanned through all he shadows. His eyes began tearing up.

"Sometimes I forget that this is your second time around in this situation. All these people left your world Stan. N-" Bill was caught off guard by a grab from behind. A shadow had Bill in a choke hold. That was always his best move.

Stan gave the shadow a smile and let the rest of the shadows free from the hold of the wall. They all piled in top of each other not fighting, but doing the only thing that a poor soul can do. Suck the life out of a living thing.

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