Your P.O.V. (Second Person)
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Dipper asked for the hundredth time today.
"Yes, Dipper." You say once more, "I'm positive."
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to."
"I have to, Dipper." You grit your teeth, "Even if I don't want to, I have to do it. I have to do it for the safety of everyone."
"Okay..." Dipper finally backed away. "Okay! Does everyone know the plan?"
A series of "Yeah", "Yes", and "We know", went around the shack.
"I'm still confused on the plan." Stan called out.
"Of course you don't, Stan." Dipper mutters softly under his breath. You nudged him with your elbow so he'll shut the hell up.
"The plan is to sneak into the Fearamid and get Bill's attention, that won't be too hard because he's always looking out for Dipper, Mabel, and I." You tell the gang which contained Wendy, Soos, Stan, Ford, Dipper, and Mabel. Everyone else got caught by Bill and was frozen by the dreaded eye bats. "Once we get Bill's attention, someone will get a weapon and threaten to basically kill me if he doesn't stop the madness, if he doesn't comply and takes me away from you guys then you'll have to make the Cipher Circle and finish him while I distract him, understood?"
"(Y/n), I don't feel comfortable seeing someone put a weapon up to your head and threaten to kill you." Stan confessed.
"That's alright, Stan," You say, "you don't have to watch anyone put a weapon up to my head because you'll be the one doing it."
"W-what?!"
"Listen, Stan. We'll use a gun, a fake gun." You emphasized the word 'fake', "It's perfectly safe, trust me, I'm not going to get hurt."
"But either way Bill's going to get you." Stan said, "I don't want Bill to be anywhere near you."
"Grunkle Stan, you have to think of the town's people, you have to think of the world... you have to think of your family." You say with soft eyes.
"Fine," he finally agrees, "let's just do it before I change my mind."
Everyone gathered all of the supplies and loaded it into the golf cart as fast as possible. It was all a blur to you anyways because your mind was elsewhere.
"Let's get our town back." You say with a wicked grin as you load into the golf cart, you seemed all chill and relaxed on the outside but on the inside you were a complete mess. You were sick to your stomach, you couldn't help but jitter your leg and fiddle with your fingers, you were terrible worried for everyone's safety. You were worried about Dipper, Mabel, Stan, Soos, Wendy, and Ford getting hurt, you were worried about all of the town's people, but you were mostly worried about Bill.
Bill could get hurt. Bill could freaking die if he doesn't take the deal. And let's face it, you know he's probably not, he'll probably just take you up in his arms and contine his maham. God, you hope he's going to be smart for once and just stop Weirdmaggedon.
You look out into the surrondings and see the Fearamid right infront of you. Your anxiety was going off the charts at this point. You felt like you couldn't breathe, you felt ligththeaded and nerveous. You didn't even relise that you started hyperventilating.
No one seemed to even notice because you were in the back. You kept feeling more and more lightheaded by the second. Wendy looked over to you and saw your perdicament.
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A Deal's a Deal (Bill Cipher x Reader)
Fanfiction"Listen Sweetheart, My name's Bill, Bill Cipher, now do you want to hear my deal, because it kind of involves your friends, your choice my dear." He said with a smirk on his face. "Fine. What's your deal?" Bill Cipher, the triangle dream demon with...
