|Chapter 10|

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"What?!" Your eyes began to turn black in rage.  You should have helped him with the password. Now Bill is going to take over his body- or worse.

"You know maybe if you helped me with the password you wouldn't have this problem!" He raised his voice a bit more.

"Hey! I took over my dad's dimension! You should be proud of me!" You spat back at him , holding up your crown in front of him. His eyed widened a bit.

"... Is his dimension... Big ?" He lowered his voice a bit.

"Very" 

"He must be powerful..."  You nodded.

"T-then you wont have a problem dealing with Bill!?" He perked up a bit with high hopes.

You shrugged. Bill was just a nuisance. He wasn't as powerful as the high council--which Zae put you in by force-- and was a huge advantage now.
   

"And the passwords...?" He added , gesturing to computer. You picked up the computer from behind him, typed in 'Stanford' and granted him access. Dipper cheered and took the computer from your hands.

"Well , you have fun with that, Im going to help Mable with the show" You stated before teleporting to the family's living room doorway , eying the meat-sacks.

"They take way too long to do things-" You scoffed , snapping your fingers , instantly finishing all the puppets and props.

"Huh? Candy did you finish this?" Mable asked , holding up the small puppet with brown hair and a hat.

"No , but  it looks like everything is finished." Candy observed the other puppets.

"Perfect! Wierd... But perfect!" Mable exclaimed and took the puppets to the car outside.

"Wait for me!" Soos said , running behind Mable.

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You watched as the crew drove off to go to do the show. Although , Dipper looked a little different. His eyes were tinted yellow , and his voice was a bit hoarse. You didn't leave him for too long , did you?

     
A little few turns and frequent stops , you and the meat sacks finally arrived at the theater , even though you glided along with their car the whole way.

Mable was in her dressing room getting ready , Wendy , Soos , Candy , and Grenda were onstage doing the props.

"Has anybody seen Dipper?" Candy asked , scanning the seats for anyone.

"No , but I did see him go in the control room-" Soos said , pointing to a dark corridor to his right. You teleported over to the control room. It was extremely dark , so you used your other eye as a light.

A figure was hunched over in a pile of props , it looked like it was inspecting something.

"Dipper?" You called out. He suddenly turned his head.

You flicked on a nearby light switch , Dipper was holding his journal , but his eyes. They were still yellow , but his pupils seemed to be thin. Extremely thin. Almost cat-like.

"|Y/N|! Surprise seeing you here! Say , how about you go help the guys with the props?" He chuckled nervously.

"Suprise seeing you here too , Cipher." You smirked at him and his eyes widened.

"Alright , you got me. Or do I have you?"

Suddenly , you felt yourself get weaker. Bill took your powers , along with your vessel , and put you in a contained jar. A |F/C| orb floated in the jar , glistening in the dim light.

"Ill deal with you later" Bill smirked , and put the small jar in his pocket.

"But for now- I have better plans"

•°•°•|Dipper's POV|•°•°•

I used a puppet from Mable's supplies and ran over to her dressing room. She was drinking water from the fountain.

"Mable! You've gotta help me! Bill took over my body!" I yelled , and she spit out the water.

"Dipper?!? But your more of a sock than usual...?" She examined my --gorgeous--sock puppet, giggling to herself afterwards.

"Mable now's not the time! We need to get my body back or Bill's gonna destroy it!"

"Relax bro , I got Bill under control-" She scoffed before the lights suddenly went out. Mable ran on stage to investigate.

 
•°•°•|Mable's POV|•°•°•

"Ladies and gentlemen , prepare for a real show-" A voice beamed from the intercom.

"Bill" I thought.

Suddenly, Dipper, Or Bill, came lowering down slightly from above so the crowd could see him.

"Lil miss Mable here, has a choice..." Bipper held up a bottle with a floating orb. It was |F/C|. I trembled.

"|Y/N| , Her guardian , that supposedly will help her for the rest of her life - or " He stopped.

Bipper pulled out Dipper's journal.  "Her brother's work" I was only a few feet above him , but under the platform was a box of fireworks.

"Tic-toc , kid " Bipper looked down at me. I stuttered for a moment. "

"If I had to choose one... It would be..."

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|A/N|

Sorry for the cliffhanger :v

|Sock opera , but with a twist|

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