The last dance~ A billdip fanfic {UNDER EDITING}

Gravity falls now~

No ones POV)

Gravity Falls was a desirable place to stay on days like this one. The heat of the sun was delicate yet warm and comforting, not too scorching or too humid. The aurora of the sun kissing the sky was truly lovely, the shade of blue perfectly matching the eccentric jumper a certain twin wore. The town was truly perfect on days like today, so beautiful to look at yet so dark and mysterious as you wandered deeper into the mysteries.

It was late when Stan and ford got back from their travels around the world on the 'adventure of a lifetime', the tint of the sun had given way to a crisp night sky. So once again the two resides at the Mystery Shack, which had certainly improved from tacky cons that Stan had created moments before opening. Two brown haired twins prepared to revisit this town as they boarded a bus back to gravity falls; they had waited four long years to return to this town of mystery. The twos parents were too anxious about them staying without their grunckles, so they had to wait till their lives were free from being overly controlled and now that their Grunkles were back they had jumped at the opportunity to revisit the mysteries.

All the while an all to familiar entity awoke from a long sleep, it's eye fluttering open to glance around at the purple skies of the dreamscape. Bill looked up at the sky, laid limply on the ground, his mind blurry but his thoughts as sharp as ever. The physical form had been removed from this being leaving him as what he personally called a 'meatsack'. Of course the yellow haired boy was still a demon but in a completely new human form- 17 years old, yellow hair, yellow eyes, yellow clothes. So a whole lot of yellow. This creature smiled widely, almost psychotically, "I'll see you soon, pinetree" he whispers as a chuckle slowly turned into maniac laughter pouring from the demons mouth as a bus pulled into Gravity falls, with the mystery twins inside.

Dippers POV)

'It's been so long, since we were last here- but it seems like yesterday.' Dipper thought as he glanced around, taking in the sight. A large series of signs scattered the streets leading towards the mystery shack, clearly the advertisements hadn't changed the brash approaching sign scattering. The scrawled writing on the signs states that it was mere miles away, but it made me and Mable groan at  the long and dreary distance. Personally I couldn't wait to rediscover the town, the journals need to be rewritten to perfection whilst I'm here. After all I no longer had the original journals, but I read them so often that I've mesmerised every page. In the four years I had been away from here, I've gotten a lot of time for memories to fade, but I wrote out the precious pages the moment I set foot in my house. I carefully opened the binding of the new journal  as I walked, nonchalantly filliping through the pages but somehow it opened on the one I despise. Bill cipher. That demon wrapped me around it's finger, I became a pathetic puppet to that despicable creature. But he was the main reason for my return. I secretly missed the mysteries he would bring. I would guess that I missed him...but he was far to annoying and insane for me to want him back.

After walking for what seemed like days, the familiar forest surrounding shack started to slowly mingle with the vaguely remembered trees. A small smile crossed my lips and despite my exhaustion, Mabel and I ended up sprinting to the door. It was a pretty average reunion, it was growing boring quickly, you can only hear about Cthulhu a few times before it grows dull. Although the many tales the old men had, I craved that sense of freedom and mystery so I immediately set out for the to go into the forest.  I walked for mere minutes down a sloped path before my feet slipped along the soil, causing me to fall. My hands and knees became bloody and bruised but I couldn't stop now. Not when there was a chance for adventure! I carefully stood, steeping a few meters but then sky suddenly darkens, the surroundings too- my head spinning. And I collapsed to the forest, passed out under a tree....

Bills POV)
The wind wouldn't stop blowing strands of my hair in front of my vision as I sat atop of tree, testing how durable this Meatsack is. I was preparing to jump but the sound of leaves crackling and a thing hurting the floor alerted me of something below. To not startle it to much, yet, I easily climbed down the towering tree hanging upside down from one of the lower branches of the tree. Everything looks calm, until I look tilt me head up- seeing a unconscious and aged yet familiar face.

"I've found you pinetree~"