DeCiPhEr.the story of a Pinetree and a Triangle

remembering my death.

I sit in the gardens when suddenly i hear something on the bushes rustle. I stand and raise an eye brow my Amber eyes scanning the surroundings.
"Hello? Is someone there?" I call out the rustling starts again to my left. I whip around to come face to face with a man in a long black coat. A fedora covers his face as he steps out from the bushes. "Should have stayed indoors boy" the man says a small smirk on his face. He looks up and looks me straight in the eye.
"I'm looking to make a deal" he says. Mesmorised by his unnaturally golden eyes I nod.
"What kind of deal?" I ask.he smiles.
"I need someone to take my place in the case of an unfortunate accident and you look like just the man, strong independent and young. You take up my small job in this sleepy little place called the dream scape. I'll gov more details if you except." The strange man says. Bill thinks for a while.
"Will I have to leave?" He asks
"Yes but would that really be a problem? You wouldn't be out hear in the cold with that asthma of yours if you got on well with dear old mother and father now would you?" He says " so let's make a deal, you become my apprentice and I heal your asthma and free you from this place" the guy asks holding out a hand. Shakes I nod "deal, so whats the job?" I ask he grins. "Oh nothing much I'm nothing more then a dream demon" he smirks pulling out a small blade. He stabs in into my eye then my heart. "See I forgot to tell you that the down side is you have to die, and you probably won't remember any of this until your as strong as I am, when you regain your true human form" the demon whispers softly. "See you in the dream scape, although you won't remember me so there's no point is there" he says pull if the knife put ofy chest and letting me collapse to the gardens grass. A small puddle of blood pooling round me.

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I wake with a start and sit up. Hitting my head on the small roof of the nook I slept in. I grasp my for head and grunt. "Ow."I mutter. Crawling out of it. I look down and my eyes water as I finally realize it. This is what I use to loon like all those hundreds or years ago when i died. When he forced me to become a monster. And now I finally have what I had always wanted weather I knew it before now or not. I was me again. Not some psycho demon being controlled by what I thought was right. Now I know that I was once human. I was once normal. I was once mortal. And now I'm slowly getting closer to being as normal as possible. I would still be demon at heart there is no way to become mortal again without the possibility of perminantly dieing but now I could learn to fit in to the human society again. I will be just like I was.

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Dipper was walking to the store to post a letter to his parents letting them know he and Mabel made it to gravity falls safely and that Stan says hi. As he walks past an alley way that goes between two buildings he hears a loud thump and a soft 'ow' come from down it. He freezes and glances down it. "Hello?" He calls out. A soft shuffling comes from the alley and a figure scurry deeper into the alley dipper could of sworn he saw yellow so he ran in "Bill? Is that you?" He asks loudly. The figure freezes in place and turns to face dipper. The boy had tears running down his face his blind eye had a makeshift eyepatch made put of a peice of old fabric his visible eye red and puffy. "Pi-dipper?" He sobs. dippers look softens and he pulls the boy his age into another hug. "What wrong?why are you in an alley? Are you homeless?" Dipper asks bill bites his lip and nods "i-I it turns out gravity falls doesn't have a motel or anything, not to mention I have no money" bill murders. Dipper  holds him at arms length "why the heak did you not say anything you could have stayed with us at the mystery shack. Sleeping out hear its not good for your asthma! What if you have an asthma attack and I'm not there to help you!" Dipper says. Bill looks down. "Its ok dipper, i-I'll find somewhere warmer for tonight don't worry about me" bill says. He notes the envelop "you should go, it looks like your busy" he says picking up the blanket. "I have to return this to mister McGuckget" bill says walking past dipper the scene of stupidity playing throught his head as he thinks of his death. "I have to tell the pines family. Maybe they will help" I whisper to myself. I look back to dipper and smile waving slightly. He looks up the sun sparkling in his eyes. 'He is actually really cute' I think a blush forming on my cheeks. Do I really feel that way for pine tree? I wonder to myself walking along suddenly any thoughts of my past are replaced with one's of dipper.