|Chapter 16|

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      "Good, now let me see that orb-" Ford said to Dipper. Dipper looked in his backpack, pulling out a 'Mable & Dipper's 13th Birthday' invitation.

       "Oh no... The orb! I got the wrong bag...!" Dipper scolded himself, mumbling under his breath about how much danger the world would be in. How much pain and suffering he had caused, from such a little mistake.

        "Its okay, Dipper. We just need to find Mable..." Ford tried to comfort, but Dipper was still talking to himself like a strict stepfather.

     "We need to find her... If the rift was already cracking, were already have more of a risk..."

~∆~∆~∆~

      "How long will you be gone for?" You asked. Bill just continued writing in his notebook and packing his things.

      "Maybe a week or so. But you can come and help if you want." Bill offered, harshly swinging his bag over his shoulder, making it turn into a small, yellow chest with a keyhole shaped like an eye. He put the chest in his pocket.

        "A week, huh?" You thought, stroking your finger over the blade of your mother's sword. "Sound's convincing... What's the catch?"

     "Well... You are a pretty great leader- and fighter... So I may or may not need you to help take down anybody who gets in our way." Bill said, implying  'anybody' to the Pines family.

    "Sure, if your crew is man enough." You mocked, sliding the sword in its scabbard. "Last time I seen them fight, it was over a pity human..."

    Bill rolled his eyes at your remark. "Come on, lets just go." A portal appeared in the middle of the room. You grabbed your things and stepped into the portal with Bill.

~Later, at the Fearamid~

      

"This place is amazing!" Pyronica yelled to you over the music, dancing along with the crowd.

      

"Hell yeah!" You laughed, drinking another shot of punch from the food table.

     
  A loud tinking noise echoed throughout the room, getting the crowd focused on Bill.

      
"I'd just like to say, we would never have had this Armageddon without our dear Stanford Pines! Give 'em a six-fingered hand!" Bill cheered mischievously, holding up a frozen, gold statue of Standford.

 
The crowd whistled and applauded. "And of course, with the help of our dear-" Bill was interrupted by a large blast at the back of the room near the entrance.

"Bill Cipher!" A deep voice called from the dust after the explosion. "You've broken the time t-" The large baby-man was cut off by Bill blasting him with a single blow, and his whole entire army, into dust.

The crowd was quiet for a moment

"He killed time baby!!!" A high pitched voice yelled randomly, pointing at the galaxy-colored slime covering the spot where Time Baby had been ablitterated.

The crowd cheered and continued to dance to the music like nothing happened, and Bill just sat back in his chair and watched amusingly.

You teleported up to Bill's throne, leaning​ on a sholder from on the stone humans.

"So, this is all your gonna do, huh? Just stand around, party forever, until someone messes up your plan?" You remarked, watching down on the partying demons.

"Theres a million things I haven't done, doll. Just you wait..."

"Just you wait...."

You looked at him with a raised brow. "Like what? Other than try and take over the entire universe?"

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