Bill Cipher x Reader

Chapter 4.

Y/n heard a knock at her door. "Y/n?" She heard dippers voice as he opened the door to the guest bedroom. "I heard sniffling, are you ok?" He asked concerned.

"Y-yea. Just, read a really sad book." She lied as she pointed to the shelf full of books. She had really been crying about earlier that day. The deal.

Was I still drunk when I made that deal? Why should I have trusted him? Did he come to me because I'm weak? Because he knows I'm gullible?

Thoughts ran through her mind as Dipper left her room with his eyebrows furrowed, he had a doubt about her saying it was just a book.

"He's a fucking Dream Demon! I shouldn't trust him!" Y/n yells to herself.

"And why shouldn't you?" A voice, belonging to bill, cane from beside her. She looked to her left and saw the man beside her. "Ah!" She screamed not expecting him there and fell off the bed.

"Are you ok?" He asked looking over the side of the bed. "Why would you care?" She asked rubbing her arm and getting back on the bed in front of bill, sitting criss cross.

"Because my new room mate cant be hurt. Your arm doesn't look okay." He said stating the obvious. The s/c girls left arm was red and slightly turning a shade of yellow and purple indicating she had either bruised it, or did something worse.

"I'm fine." She grumbled as she looked away. "Why all the shade all of a sudden? You can't possibly be mad at me can you?" He said Inching closer to her with each word.

"Because your insane!" She screamed pushing him away with her good arm. "Sure I'm insane, what's your point?" He asked with a strait face.

"You have got to be kidding me." Y/n said flopping backwards on the bed, laying down on her back. Bill only smirked at her.

"How long are you gonna need to be here?" Y/n asked irritated.

"Not that long, maybe a few days, weeks, months, years, your whole life!" He said, his voice getting deeper and louder until it was demonic at the end.

"Stop messing around Cipher! This isn't a game!" The girl said, clearly scarred. Her voice broke a little as he frightened her.

"Oh come on doll face. We both know how powerful I am. It shouldn't take that long." He said laying down next to her and looking at her. He took in her features.

"Why are you staring?" Y/n asked a little uncomfortable. He shook his head and sat back up. "N-no reason. Just plotting my next attack when I finally get my powers back." He smirked, saving his self.

Y/n just grunted in response and got up. "I'm gonna go get some food. You can come if you want, everyone's at work." Y/n said opening the door and leaving the room to the shack.

"How do I eat?" The blonde asked as he sat at the table. "Just shove it in your mouth, chew, and swallow." She said putting a plate of toasted waffles in front of him.

He poked at it with his fork. His face showed disgust.  Eventually he stabbed the waffle and shoved part of it in his mouth, crumbs getting everywhere on his lap and table.

Y/n cringed as she watched him chew with his mouth as far open as he could get it. "Chew with your mouth closed you pig." She said harshly.

"Ouch, Fine." He said seeming hurt as he closed his mouth and chewed. He soon swallowed and repeated his steps.

Y/n giggled at his attempt of eating. "It's not funny!" He screamed. "It really is." She said eating her waffle, then drinking some of her f/d.

Bill watched as she drank from the cup. He looked at his cup curiously and lifted it to his mouth, spilling half the drink he tried chewing the liquid and swallowing it.

"You don't chew a liquid! You just swallow it!" Y/n said laughing so hard she fell out her chair and gripped her sides as they hurt.

Bill growled, then soon realized how stupid he must have been and soon joined in her laughing fit. "I didn't know!" He said rolling around on the ground.

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"What do you wanna watch?" Y/n asked bill flopping on the bed next to him with the remote to the tv.

"I've heard of this human show called duck-tective. Seems good." He said shrugging. Y/n's e/c eyes lit up. "I'm making you watch every episode!" She said happily. He smiled at her quirkiness.

She put on the show and cuddled herself in her blankets. Bill was on top of the blankets shaking. "Are you cold?" Y/n asked.

He looked over to her as he saw her in the covers. "I guess that's what this is?" He said shaking more.

"Your body is trying to keep warm, get under the covers." Y/n told him as she lifted them and pulled them over him. He immediately stopped shaking and began to watch the television again. Y/n stared at him as he sat there. She got an idea and began to lift her hand and shot it towards bills side.

He knew what was coming obviously and grabbed her wrist. "I do not, want those body spasms! Pine trees body had enough of them!" He said referring to tickling.

She slammed down and pouted as she has been defeated. "Damn it, I thought I had you trapped for a second." She said trying to hold a smile. Bill chuckled at her and ruffled her h/l h/c hair. "Maybe next time kid.

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might suck :/
I don't really like my writing when writers block occurs. It is a serious mental issue!!
(Pls don't get offended by that I'm sorry ;-;)