Demon Dipper

A LONG SUMMER UP AHEAD

"Sometimes people ask me how I got to be like this. Pfft I'm kidding, no one even knows that I'm the killer. Who would think that nerdy short me could murder dozens of people. Man, not to be arrogant, but bitch I'm Fab." At this point Dipper turns his head to look at the rotting corpse. "Of course no one alive will ever know my story." Dipper flicked his hand and watched the corpse burn into ashes. He wrinkled his nose up in disgust. "They always smell like shit."

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=Dipper's P.O.V.=

"Why do you do this?"

"I supposed I get a sort of satisfaction out of this." [Of course I didn't tell him that I need to eat their hearts, but not like details matter.] I stared at his struggling and trying to get out of the restraints. "Want to play a game?!" The soon-to-be-corpse spit at me. I frowned, it's always annoying when I get one of these. At least it was entertaining. I left the abandoned warehouse locking the door after me. I could hear muffled shouting, too bad that this building is in the middle of nowhere. I never had someone die by starving. This might be interesting.

~Time Skip~

Why did I have him starve to death. It took forever and I needed to eat. As whatever the fuck I am I need to eat hearts. Not the blood, just hearts. What am I a zombie, vampire. It plagues me everyday. I groan out loud and Mabel stares at me. Forgot she was there. Man if she wasn't my 'sister' I would straight out murder her. Including the rest of my family. Course if they died and I didn't it would be weird.

I sighed again causing my sister to raise an eyebrow. Currently I sat watching as we drove to Gravity Falls. I guess my 'parents' got tired of watching us and shipped us off to a remote town in Oregon. The middle of fucking nowhere. After all the time building up 'nerd Dipper'. I watched as Mabel knitted another of her sweaters.

Watching the trees flicker by I can't help, but compare how much quicker it would be just flying there. So much quicker. Approaching the town I smell something new. Not another demon more friendly? Likely supernatural creatures. A small smirk forms on my face, this will be more interesting than I thought.

Getting off the bus I am met with a old man. What did I expect. This guy is old though, and stinky. Wash up a bit please. I lowered my eyes a bit and waved quietly letting Mabel do whatever she wants. She pulls me over their and I mentally groan. Now I have to act. I should get an award for this. Are there awards in the demon world?

My life is confusing though, even if I was born as a human I'm a heart eating demon. Plus the gold flames are a bonus. Are there rules about stuff. Grunkle Spam was it? I snapped out of thoughts to hear his name. Spam doesn't sound like the best name. Who am I to judge though. People just decided to name me Dipper.

Walking toward a broken down shack I can't help, but glare. Of course this can't even manage a normal house. I immediately replace my frown with a small smile, "This place..." I get cut off by Mabel. "THIS PLACE IS SO COOL!!" It's fine not like it matters. The whole point is to make sure to be as invisible and docile seeming. At least there's a forest nearby. Mabel ran up the stairs and I followed behind to find a attic covered in dust and boxes. Setting down my bag I sit down. This is going to be a long summer.