The Love of a Demon [BillDip]

Chapter 5

Bill Cipher P.O.V

I roam the forest searching for those who are naive enough to trust me. Most do not know who I am or of my mischievous nature, so they are naturally trusting. Those are the creatures who do not have it off so well.

Everyone wants something. Whether it is knowledge, fame, power, or love, I am always the one who wins. The deal always has some hidden trick that they don't realize exists until it is too late. It's the flattery I use that tricks them into being so trusting.

I continue to search for those who need help. Eventually, I do find someone, someone I recognize; Dipper Pines. It has been many years since I have last seen him.

'Oh, how he's grown.'

I see that he is reading a book, but it is not one of the three journals. Perhaps he has moved on since that summer. Maybe he no longer enjoys mystery hunting.

Before I can finish thinking I see that he also has a bag with him. I glance at the bag and see the corner of one of the three journals. He has not moved on. Not yet at least.

I move to the tree where he is sitting and peak around the trunk. He has his face buried in a romance novel so deep that he's getting lost in the story. I take the golden opportunity to steal the hand written book. Luckily he doesn't notice.

To mock him I float out while reading the journal. It has been a very long time since I've had my hands on something so powerful. It feels nice to do so once again.

Dipper looks up and sees me, yelling, "Hey! That's my journal!"

"Oh hello, Pine Tree. Nice to see you again. I'm just catching up on some reading. It seems like you're doing the same thing," I say innocently even though he can see right through my lies.

"Bill Cipher," he says after a moment, putting two and two together.

"Bingo. That didn't take you too long, Pine Tree."

He looks rather irritated with my presence, but I don't mind. His irritation is actually very cute. The way his face turns red is similar to the color of a ripened strawberry.

'He looks pretty delicious.~'

"Give me the journal, Bill. I'm not going to let you in my mind. I've defeated you three times so don't start to try any more battles," he demands sternly.

I roll my eyes at his demand. "Oh Pine Tree, you haven't actually defeated me. I'm still here after all. You simply weakened me to a point where I could no longer fight at that given time. I am far more powerful than you and I'm only getting stronger each day that passes. I'm not the same as I once was," I tell him, getting closer as my visible yellow eye turns red.

I can see the fear in his eyes. He's still the same timid boy from all those summers ago. He's not as brave as he thinks he is. He will always have fears and I will always be one of them.

He is trapped against the tree where he once sat. I am much taller than him, even if he has grown to be a rather tall young man. I lean over him and push the journal against his chest.

"We'll meet again real soon, Pine Tree, but if you ever want to talk you know how to summon me~," I say while poking the journal that he so desperately hugs to his chest.

His face is a dark shade of red, causing me to smirk. Dipper has grown to be a very attractive young man.

'Perhaps one day I will convince him to be mine.'