Will Cipher x Reader

Chapter 6: Showtime

The show was starting, and people slowly started to trickle in. Your seat was in the second row from the stage, so you could be close enough to see, but far enough to stay safe if anything dangerous happened onstage.

The tent went dark, signalling the beginning of the magic show. You nervously played with your hands as Dipper appeared onstage.
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen... to the Tent of Telepathy!"
The audience started clapping, and with a poof Mabel appeared next to Dipper.
The audience gasped in shock, immediately followed by an applause.
The show continued with its strange magic tricks as it should, and you were completely focused, until you saw a blue figure staring at you intensely from behind the curtain. You heard his voice in your head.
"Why are you still here? I told you to get out!"
He must have spoken to you telepathically.
Just then, Dipper stepped forward.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, for the moment you've all been waiting for!"
Will looked around frantically in fear as he was dragged from behind the curtain by an invisible force of some sort.
"Everyone say hello to... the demon!"
The audience gasped and went silent.
You prayed that nothing would happen to him.
Mabel chuckled.
"Don't worry, there's no way he can bring harm to any of our beloved guests, as you can see he cannot move his hands, the source of his evil magic"
A blue chain around his wrists was then revealed. You could do nothing but watch in fear.
Dipper began waving his hands and doing some sort of chant. And with a poof...

Will transformed from a tall young man to a little blue triangle shaped creature.
He sadly looked in your direction as you sat there in fear and shock. Is he ok? What did they do to him?
"It's ok... this is just... my other form..."
You heard telepathically as he was sent back to his spot behind the curtain.
"And now... for our closing act..." Mabel smirked and looked in your direction.
"...we will need a little helper. Any volunteers?"
You quickly tried to leave, when a bright spotlight was shined on you.
"...perfect! Looks like we have our volunteer."