You're the one who hurt me. [BOOK 2]

Chapter 6

Bill's p.o.v

It's been a few days since I sent Dipper that package with my letter and elixir for him to forget me. He did not take it just yet.

I wonder if he'll actually take it. He looked ready to do it a few weeks ago, and I'm wondering if his decision has changed or not.

I sighed as I paced around my room. I changed my bed for a simple one leaving me more place to pace around.

I sent my own factor, in other words, a guy who owed me a favour. I had saved his life decades ago, as strange as it may seem, his life was worthy back when I was, let's say a bit crazy? Not that it actually matters, I just want him back in health.

The room was getting darker with every passing hour. I don't know how long I paced around but I just laid down on my bed at one point and fell asleep.

Narrator's p.o.v

Both man were thinking about each other, they just wanted to be with the other but one was having a war in his head and the other was just plain scared of what decision the man would choose to take. Dipper was in his bed, wide awake, thinking about what he should do; did he really want to forget the man that ruined his life but helped him get better? Or did he want to give him another chance? Bill was asleep, looking at Dipper from his world, wondering what he could possibly be thinking as he then felt guilty for spying on him. In all honesty, both man did not know what would happen once a further step is taken into the process of forgiveness.

Dipper's p.o.v

I hated feeling this way, especially because of Bill. the elexir had been standing on my kitchen counter ever since I've recieved it. I was looking around my room, feeling conflicted from the decision I had to take when I heard a knock on the door. I sighed, not really knwoing who could that be since Bill had stopped showing up long ago. What was odd though, is that every time a rose would die, I would turn around and another flower would be there.  

My house seemed emptier than usual while I walked in the hallway. Everything felt like it was closing on me. I felt as if every step I took towards the door was painful and only helped further into making my head a mess. The last time it happened, I was with Bill. 

It could not be Bill on the other side of that door. How could he even dare? 'Don't worry Dip, it must only be another dream demon, here to deliver me something from Bill, again.' My voices told me, but I still had one nagging me that I was wrong, and I really hope, for one time, that it was wrong. 

I almost made it to the door before feeling as if I was being restrained. It was like my will to get to that door was making decisons on its own. My body felt weak as I tried to get to my destination. 

I was a couple of feet apart when I strecthed out my arm to reach the door knob. Once I opened the door, my body collapsed. I only saw the outline of the figure standing above me before I fell unconscious, leaving me to the mercy of the intruder which I had no idea about who it was.