The sun from the blinds hit Bills eyes, as he turned over to face (Y/N). His hand caressed her (H/C),(H/L) hair. Which eventually woke her from her slumber.
"Morning. . ." She mumbled, pecking Bill's nose as she opened her eyes.
"Good morning doll, how'd you sleep?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Don't remember. Must've been good, though." (Y/N) chuckled, sitting up from the bed.
She stood on the floor, snapping her fingers and changing into a comfy (F/C) sweater and jeans. (Y/N) fixed her hair a bit, and headed over to her desk by the wall.
Sitting in her chair, she turned on her lamp and pulled out a pencil. (Y/N) opened her sketchbook and began to doodle some flowers.
Bill, on the other hand, was going downstairs to make (Y/N) breakfast. She didn't have to eat, but she had gotten used to eating human food.
Alas, the person was still on the couch. Bill looked over to the female, wide eyed.
"Alina."
The black haired female looked up from the couch, her round sunglasses flipping back down on her eyes. She pushed them back up and glared at Bill.
"I thought you were. . . How'd you get in?"
"You left your window open. Is (Y/N) awake?" Alina questioned casually, leaning on the couch.
"She doesn't want to see you." Bill hissed, coming down the stairs.
"Sure she doesn't, now can you tell her to come down? I know she's awake~." She hummed, sitting on the arm of the couch patiently.
"Get out of my house."
"That's no way to treat a guest, Bill."
"You're not a guest, you're a nuisance." He groaned, knowing that if he tried to kill her he'd probably be in more trouble.
Bill called down (Y/N), staring at Alina to make sure she didn't do anything shady.
"Yeah, hun-" She stopped in the middle of her sentence. (Y/N) stared at Alina, shocked and confused.
"Why are you here." She asked, hate stitched in her voice.
"I needed to talk-"
"There's nothing to talk about, I suggest you leave."
"But I'll make it quick." Alina continued, ignoring (Y/N)'s commands.
". . . Fine. But after that, you leave." She sighed, walking down the stairs.
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Tim had offered to sleep on the couch, while Zae had slept in his bed. Zae went downstairs to check on him, who was half asleep. He leaned on the back of the couch, hovering over Tim.
"Hey, you awake?"
Tim groaned, looking up at Zae from the couch. A small smiled creeped across his face as he sat up.
"Thanks for letting me stay the night, Z." He grinned, getting up from the couch and giving Zae a hug.
After a few moments, they both let go and awkwardly stood beside each other.
"I guess I should get going. . ." Tim sighed, thanking Zae again and disappearing, leaving small specks of white dust behind.
Zae was a bit hurt seeing him leave, he didn't know why. He sat back on the couch, trying to get his mind off of what happened that night.
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"You're father had kidnapped Bill, forcing me to work with him. If I didn't, Bill would have been dead. He promised not to hurt you or Zae, if I worked with him. . ." Alina sighed, regretting her life choices.
"You could have told me- You didn't have to lie to me about it!" (Y/N) raised her voice.
"If I did, you would've come looking for me- He would be forced to. . ." Alina stopped for a moment.
"You weren't lying about him being a cruel man."
(Y/N) sighed, rubbing her temples. Bill had went downstairs, into the basement while they handled things.
A sudden bang was heard, sounding like someone being thrown on a wall.
"What was that?!" Alina shrieked, still not used to her surroundings.
"It was Bill downstairs-" (Y/N) was cut off by Alina, pulling her by the wrist.
"Come on, let's check it out!" She cheered, pulling her along.
(Y/N) stopped her, just before they reached the stairs. "He says not to go down there-"
"You two are getting married, right? Why can't you share a few secrets, hmm? What kind of relationship would that be?" Alina threw questions at (Y/N).
(Y/N) stayed quiet for a few moments, until Alina continued to pull her down the stairs. They were right next to the door, as Alina put her ear to the door. (Y/N) tried to pull her away, knowing Bill would come back any minute.
"Alina come on-" (Y/N) pulled on her arm, then stopped dead in her tracks as Bill opened the door.
Bill's eyes opened widely as Alina tried to peek into the room behind him. He quickly closed the door and started to push the girls back upstairs.
"Im busy,- And (Y/N), I told you not to come down here, for your own good." He commanded.
"What'cha hiding~?" Alina hummed, smirking seductively.
"Nothing important to you." He groaned. "(Y/N), you want breakfast?"
She tensed, deciding not to annoy him anymore than he already was.
"I-Im good."
"You sure, hun?" He asked, placing his hand on her arm. She flinched slightly, nodding.
"I'll be down here, call me if you need me." Bill placed a kiss on her forehead before heading back into the basement.
(Y/N) quickly ran back up the stairs, with Alina following behind.
"You ok, (Y/N)?" Alina raised a brow at her.
"What do you think he's hiding. . ." (Y/N) said quietly.
"Honestly, I have no idea. Maybe he's making something." Alina shrugged, floating back over to the couch.
"Im worried that it's something that'll get him in trouble again. . ." She sighed, slumping in the couch beside Alina.
"He wants to protect you, right? If it was dangerous, he'd let you know." Alina reasoned, trying to lighten the mood.
"Yeah. . . I guess." (Y/N) sighed.
"Wait, aren't you supposed to be dead?"
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Roses|Bill Cipher x Reader|
Fanfiction|Y/N| Cryptos , the daughter of two powerful demons, finds the town of Gravity Falls. She eventually makes a deal with a young man, which leads up to a terrible fate. Another demon lurks, but will |Y/N| and this demon have hope? ~∆~∆~∆~∆~ |WARNING|...
