Promise?

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Mabel's P.O.V

The silence was thick enough to cut. I was taken a back when Dipper had admitted he has feelings for Bill. It's not that I'm homophobic or anything, I just never thought my brother would fall for someone so.....evil.

Dipper seemed ashamed that he admitted it. His gaze becoming glued to the floor. I wrapped my arm around his shoulders. I held him as he began to cry, softly so the others wouldn't wake up and hear him.

I wanted to help Dipper, I wanted to tell him that there was a way to get over him. I couldn't though, I'd fallen in love before and as much as I wish I could. There was no way to stop feeling for a person.

After a while I stopped missing Mermando after the news of his marriage. I was heartbroken, and although the feeling never left. In time the pain ebbed, and I moved on.

There were no magic words I could say to make him feel better. The best I could do was be here for him. After five minutes his sobs became softer. I rubbed his back and he let out a loud sigh.

Dippers. P.O.V

Time skip

I awoke an hour before the mandatory wake up call. Beside Mabel slept; her head lying on my shoulder, a small sliver of drool falling out. Last night I'd told her everything, about me being a demon. My object (which I let her keep )  and....

Bill.

Despite my reluctance I was going to have to talk to him. Mabel told me to just tell him how I feel; even if he doesn't reciprocate my feelings, I would have some closure. Even if it hurt I could move on

There was a small part of me though that wanted Bill to like me back. He had kissed me in the recovery room right? And when we first got here wasn't he the one who kissed me?

The other part of me kept telling me, that Bill was trying to trick me. To use me like any other disposable minion of his. I snuck back to my own bunk and waited for the day to begin.

Bill's P.O.V

I kept my poker face even though my felt like they were in a war with each other. I was working in the pits an appropriate name if there ever was one. There were shoots that connected to various parts of the bunker.

The trash was thrown down here for people down here to sort through. Everything biodegradable (whatever the fuck that means) was put into a pile for fertilizer. Meanwhile anything unusefull is thrown into a separate pile to be taken away and safely disposed of.

I was surprised at the creativity of humans, as well as amused by their stupidity at times. Pinetree was one of the guards on duty today. He was by the shoots, making sure no one crawled through them. I kept working waiting for the right moment.

Time skip

When the bell rang for lunch the meat sacks happily left their posts. I saw Pinetree still and a few other stay behind to keep watch on the prisoners. The inmates went to have lunch, I decided to make my move.

I yanked him away from his post. Putting my hand over his mouth, to stop him from screaming. I saw stars as Pinetree elbowed me in the face. He pushed me against the nearby wall, smacking my head against it. Blood started run from my nostril, trailing my chin. I let out a dry laugh, staring at a rather angry Pinetree.

He had both my hands pinned to my sides. He pressed me firmly against the wall, using his weight to pin me down. I could only move my head, I looked around. We were out of the line of sight of the other guards.

I used my chance and kissed Pinetree. He stiffened at first; but then relaxed a little, his grip on my hands loosening. I flicked my tongue over his bottom lip, he let out a small moan. I grinned a little, trying to deepen the kiss.

Pinetree pushed back his cheeks bright red. And before I could react he hit me. I stumbled and fell, I sat up clutching my chin where he hit me. I was expecting Pinetree to be furious, but when I looked at him he was crying.

Dipper's P.O.V

I had to curl my hands into fists to stop them from shaking. Emotions mixed up in the pit of my stomach and flowed in the form of tears. The voices were screaming at me now, clawing around in my head.

I wanted to hate him, after everything he's done I should hate him. I couldn't though, this had to be a trick I'd seen it in that shit eating grin.

"Is this fun for you!?..."I hissed quietly. It took all the self control I could muster not to yell. I didn't want to draw the attention of the other guards. They had just started to get friendly towards me, if they see me now it would ruin everything. Bill didn't answer my question, he just gaped at me. His silence on enraged me further.

"What are you doing this for? To convince me to free you?! Well here!" I reached forward and tore of the necklace tossing it to the floor.

"Just go" I turned to leave, I had to leave. I wanted to tell him how I felt, but the words were stuck like glue in my throat. I felt him pull me back, and I began to resistance. Trying to free my wrist from his grasp. Bill yanked me towards him, pulling me into a hug.

"I'm not going anywhere" He whispered, I hugged him back holding him close.

"Promise?" I asked, Bill smiled at me and kissed my tear stained cheek. My blush deepened and so did his smile.

"Promise"


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