Tainted Love

Chapter 9

A/N: Okay this chapter contains rape, and this is my first time actually writing a scene like this, so if you like, please criticize so then I can improve. Enjoy, but read at your own risk. This is a warning to all!

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3 Months Later

"Fucking damn it!"

A shout echoed in the mostly destroyed room, tables and chairs splayed around him, broken and in pieces. Glass shards remained scattered on the floor as another crash filled the room and another object broke against the wall. There in the middle of the room stood a seething blond. He wore only a yellow tank top and loose black  pants, his feet were bare and his skin was slick with sweat as his blond hair stuck to his forehead. His eye held tints of red as he stared at the mess around him, only for a voice pipe up, causing a golden eye to twitch in discomfort.

'Throwing a tantrum I see.'

'Shut the hell up!'

'What's taking so long, you said you'd get the job done.'

'Shut up!'

'Do I have to do it for you? After all you seem to be taking your time. It'll be just as easy as last time.'

'Don't you dare hurt my Pine Tree!'

'Your Pine Tree? My, I though the only one who was yours was Stardust.'

'Shut the fuck up!'

Blue flame erupted from his hands as he aimed them at the broken furniture in the room, causing a minor explosion in the room. 'Damn it, why am I feeling this way about a meatsack? '

'So, you actually feel for the boy. Well that complicates things doesn't it. I guess I'll have to take the lead.'

Bill's visible eye widen as he felt something within him break, a scream tore through his throat as he fell to the ground gripping his head. It hurt, and it wasn't the kind that made him laugh, he felt himself lose control, his grip slipped away as he could no longer feel himself. It soon stopped, but his body was moving, but he wasn't doing it. He was aware, but it was like he held no control. He watched as his body moved and felt a smirk on his face, leaving the destroyed room in favor of a more occupied one.

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Dipper sat at the writing desk in the room he shared Bill, his journal opened as he recounted some recent events.

Mostly it was just of him and Bill conversing, learning more about one another, well more like Bill learning more about Dipper as he chatted aimlessly about what he never could before. However, it went more in depth, how Dipper would catch Bill staring at him in an unusual, yet lounging, manner, or when Bill would make him small trinket like things. Sure during the months Bill would end up lashing out if Dipper spoke against him, or when his curiosity got the better of him and he'd pilfer through the dream demon's things and get caught. 

Those nights ended with new lashes and scars, along with some unusual touching that caused his heart to pound and face to flush, but also with Bill holding him in a strange, yet loving manner in the bed.  Even though last time was a bit different.

Dipper's hand subconsciously traced  the new markings around his eyes, causing him to wince in pain. There against his pale skin around his eyes, was five aqua stars around each side of his face.  Three trailed from the corner of his eye to halfway across the bottom and the other two clustered around the corner.