Chapter 18

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"...Dipper..." (Y/n) muttered weakly laying on the ground. She looked like she was clearly no longer under Bill's help to survive. All of the bruises and scars came back. (Y/n) look just the same as when she was found after the car accident.

"(Y/n)! He twins shouted in unison but were stopped by some sort of invisible force field.

"Where do you think you are going?" Bill shouted.

"Going to help my friend, you triangular asshole!" Mabel snapped.

"Feisty, shooting star. But I can't let you help her." Bill replied.

"Oh yeah? Why not?" Mabel questioned.

"Because When I needed help, she didn't help me, even though I helped her live. So when she needs help, why should I return the favor?"

"Listen! You are going to let us help her right now or else..." Dipper taunted.

"Or else what?" Bill paused as he turned toward (Y/n). "This?" Bill snapped his fingers as a sharp kitchen knife appeared above her right arm and fell down at an alarming rate, puncturing her skin and going into the ground. The only thing (Y/n) could muster was a few tears.

"Stop! Stop it now!" The twins were shouting with tears streaming down their cheeks.

"Oh! Go on? Ok. If you say so." Bill snapped his fingers once more and a cleaver appeared over her left hand. Then within seconds, (Y/N)'s left hand was no longer attached to her body.

"I can take it anymore! I wish I was the one getting hurt, not you, (Y/n)." Dipper announced. But as soon as he did. Bill stopped the third knife hovering over (y/n)'s body and look towards Dipper.

"Really, Pinetree?" Bill asked.

"Anything to make you stop hurting her." He replied.

"Deal?"

"Dipper don't!" Mabel interrupted.

"I'll be fine, Mabel. Deal!" Dipper concluded as he shook Bill's hand.

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