The Forest

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Dipper's P.O.V.
"I want to go back to those woods, the log that I used to sit on and think. I want to go there."
Without any falter in tone Bill spoke, "close your eyes."
     I did as Bill said and layed back closing my eyes. Not even seconds later sceneries began to appear. The woods I was talking about. The beautiful flowers. Sounds of leaves rustling in the wind, along with the soft, distant singing of birds. I reached out my hand, like I was reaching for something and I felt it. The cold breeze flowed through my fingers and the bush I had placed my hand on felt spiky and rough. That's when I walked foward.
    I was there, genuinely there. The soft grass below my feet. A perfect shade of light blue filled the sky. It made me just want to breathe. But the sky soon turned red. And the breeze became a hard one. All my soft and easy steps I had taken just a second ago were gone. I had a deer's lower body. A soft tap was placed on my shoulder making me turn around quickly. There stood bill smiling like an idiot. My words were gone, there was no chance of making a sound. I couldn't speak. Bill began to glide has hand up the animals fur, my fur. He slowly ran his hand up my back, staring at me the entire time.
     His hand reached for my left cheek. I snarled want to kick him where it hurts, but it was like I was frozen. No movement at all.
"You really are something Dipper. How could you see anything in this place. This dump. It's absolutely disgusting."
Bill grabbed my face squishing it together, "tch tch tch. Dipper pines the deer. Has a nice ring to it dontcha think?" He began pulling at the antlers above my head.
"I wish you were always this quiet. Even when you're not talking your thoughts are so loud."
He touched my lips, dragging his thumb across them.
"Although you're quite interesting sometimes. I think this'll be fun."

     I gasped for air, filling my lungs with oxygen again. My breaths were still heavy. But I was back in the same old room.
"That-that was,"
I breathed in again.
"That was all a dream!"
"Of course it was, you really thought I would take you out of the house?"
     I grunted and pulled the layed out blanket over my head.

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