Dreamcatcher (Bill Cipher x reader fluff)

Chapter 1

Y/N's face lit up as she reached her new home , hidden in a blanket of forest there it lay. A small wooden cottage , perfect for an Artist's studio. Gripping her luggage , she ran inside.

Closing her eyes as she swung the door open , she could see flower printed furniture and warm days in the sun through her mind's eye. Her regular eyes , not so lucky. Covering every inch of the walls were small notes beneath dream catchers. As she walked past them she could see quickly scribbled notes and phrases 'Please come back' 'Why did you go?' The notes became more threatening with each step 'You were using me' 'You killed them' All of these surrounding a large scrawl on the floor 'I loved you'. Then , Y/N felt a cold chill on her arm , she turned to see blue flames engulfing the room , the letters and notes burning until only one remained 'Bill is bored with me' A flurry of burning paper dove for Y/M's face , all she could do was protect her face and hope. She ducked and prayed to die quickly.

Then , she woke up.

In an attempt to calm herself she went for a morning walk , staying in the new house after what she had seen didn't feel quite right. So Y/N found herself exploring the forest , notepad and pen in hand. She walked for a while , drawing most things that caught her eye until her notebook was full. She began to turn back to get a new book or find something better to do , when she felt an urge to go a little further into the woods. Without hesitating ; she followed.

Y/N found herself in a clearing , with a single tree in the centre. Something was drawing her to it. Swallowing the urge to run she approached the tree. The tree itself was nothing special , however as her eyes wandered she saw something that was indeed , special. A stone statue. It was a small pyramid with a wide eye , as though caught by surprise , with a triangular bow-tie and top hat. Picking off moss and dirt from the statue she could see it had an outstretched arm. Y/N felt the urge again , this time with an accompanied voice 'Shake his hand' the voice replayed and overlapped itself in her head until she could stand it no more. She grabbed the statue's hand.

A golden hue exploded from the cracks in the statue and the world faded to grey. The statue began to shake and judder , as if something was trying to get out. Then Y/N's vision faded to black.

(Author's note:)
HI! If you have any requests or anything feel free to ask , I'm open to any ideas , like , Y/N and Bill date night or something , go wild with your ideas! I promise I'll try to do every request!