Will You Ever Forgive Me? 《BillFord》

Chapter 9

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ let me die ♥

Bill's P.O.V.

"Woah..." the three of them said at the same time. Fuck. They found it. Now they'll find the Portal and stop it from turning on. Just 15 minutes. 15 minutes. That's all.

They started to walk down.

"This is like something from a video game..."

"Or a dream..."

"Or a nightmare..."

I floated downstairs after them, worried. I couldn't let the mess this up. I worked too hard for this.

We got down to the basement where the Portal was. 

"Guys. Are we dreaming? Someone wake me up. " Shooting Star looked around.

"I don't understand," Pinetree said. He walked up to the desk. "No. It can't be. This is impossible." He heald Journal 2 in his hands. "Stan has had this this entire time?! Is anything he said to us true? Why does he have it? Did he steal it from the author? Is HE the author? What's going on here?!"

"You might want this too." I reached inside my vest pocket and pulled out Journal 1.

His eyes widened as he snatched it. "YOU HAD JOURNAL 1 THIS ENTIRE TIME?! What is going on here?"

Suddenly the ground trembled. "It's happening!" I said, running into the room with the Portal. I stared into it, smiling. Pinetree, Shooting Star, and Question Mark ran into the room.

"There it is!" Pinetree shouted. They ran for the keys to manually turn it off.

"No!" I yelled. They turned the keys and the button popped up. Pinetree ran at it.

"This all stops now!" He was about to hit the button.

"Don't push that button!" Both Stan and I shouted. He managed to get here in time.

"Dipper. Just back away." Stan put his hands up. 

"And I should trust you, why? After you stole radioactive waste! After you lied to us all summer! I don't even know who you are!" Pinetree yelled back.

"T-minus 35 seconds." an automatic voice said. The Portal's antigravity activated and we all floated up. 

"Mabel! Shut it down now!" Shooting Star's foot was stuck to a wire. She climbed down it and clung onto the button.

"No! Don't! Please!" I yelled. "Shooting Star stop!"

"Come on Mabel! Press the red button! Shut it down!" Pinetree yelled, clinging onto the wall.

"No! You can't!" My eye started to water. I am this close to getting him back, I can't lose him. Not again.

"Grunkle Stan, I don't even know if you're my Grunkle! I wanna believe you, but-" Shooting Star started to cry.

"Then listen to me. Remember this morning, when I said I wanted to tell you guys something?" Stan started to explain. "I wanted to say that you're gonna hear some bad things about me, and some of 'em are true, but trust me, everything I've worked for, everything I care about, it's all for this family."

"Mabel, what if he's lying? This thing could destroy the universe! Listen to your head!"

"Look into my eyes, Mabel! You really think I'm a bad guy?"

"Shooting Star! Don't do it!" I yelled.

Ten, nine, eight...

"Bill." She said. "I don't trust you."

Seven, six, five, four...

"I DON'T CARE!"

Three, two...

"But Grunkle Stan..." She let go of the button. "I trust you."

"Mabel, are you crazy?! We're all gonna-"

One

The Portal opened with a blast.

We all fell to the ground on our faces. 

Someone stepped through the Portal.

"W-What? Who is that?" Pinetree asked.

"The author of the journals."

(A/N: WHOOOOOOOOOO FORD HAS ARRIVED I WAS SO HAPPY WRITING THIS AND THE GAY TRAIN WILL BE ARRIVING SOON WHOOOOOO I am fine p̶̱̲̺̟̘̗̾͐̉ḻ̷͇͚̭͐͊̈̓̇̚͜͝ŝ̴̺̈́ ̴͔͙͒̈́͑h̷̭̕ē̷̩̼̬̙͛͋̄l̴̗̤̯̠̹̖̜͔̣̈p̵̟͔̫͓̹̦̦͔͐̃̇̌͒̎̔̈́̕ I wrote this in school so yeah. Also the next few chapters might be from Ford's pov cus I wrote a lot in Bill's. But yah.)