A Change of Course ( Dipper x female reader )

A Long Night

Dipper's P.O.V
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After covering her in blankets, I went down to the kitchen. "How do you dare to?" Mabel asks looking through the window. "I did what I thought was the best." I reply emotionless. "You could let her die peacefully... Now she will suffer in Bill's claws. I know you were hurt but, this will hurt both of you worst. He will torture her until the last drop of blood abandons her body." "I LOVE HER MABEL! Are you saying I should've let her just leave?" "Yes. Sadly, but yes." She says as she walks away heading to our room. I get a plate and throw it straight to the floor. As it crashes, I get a cut in my left hand which makes me groan.

Mabel's P.O.V
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I listen Dipper tip toe to his bed. I turn my face to the wall pretending to be sleep. I'm really upset that Dipper chose so selfishly. Poor (y/n), caught in this mess. We are all screwed. I am supposed to be the positive and happy one but, this is just too much to handle.

(Y/n)'s P.O.V
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The smell of blood flows to my nose. I open my eyes to see Dipper next to me. I am still a little bit weak and I feel how my heart is healing slowly. I literally feel my muscle rebuilding. It isn't so bad after all. It feels... powerful, and painful at the same time. "Dipper, you are bleeding." I whisper right in his ear. He looks at me lovely with those brown orbs of him. "I am fine. It was just a tree." "I know you are lying Dipping Sauce; come, I will clean it for you." I say as I take sit on the bed. It still hurts, but he needs me.

I stand up, and offer him a hand. "You should be resting." He says mocking me. We walk to the restroom and he sits in the edge of the bathtub. I glance at my reflection and see that my half back is almost naked. Thanks God Dipper hasn't notice it, well he is concentrated in his wound. I fast get to the room and change into a black short and white shirt. Then, I return to the bathroom. I sit on my knees cracking every bone I have with the strength I have left. "Are you okay. You really seem to be suffering." I quickly nod  pushing myself to not fall.

"If that is suffering you, than what I am about to do is torture." Says a scary voice at my back. I look over my shoulder to frighten with a floating Bill. I watch how Dipper is holding me; scared to death. "Poor little children. I might admit I feel a bit...attracted to (y/n)'s bravery. Let's play a while." And with that said, he snaps his fingers transporting us to the... Mind Scape? Is it called like that? Yep... Sure...

So, I look like a feminine Bill. I am wearing a yellow dress with black heels, belt and tights. My hair is down and has golden strips. I have blue chains in my wrists that do not let me move. Dipper is unconscious over the invisible white floor. I try to scream but nothing comes out of my mouth. I feel how goosebumps run through my entire body when the talking pizza appears with a grin in his face. "Ready my puppet?"