50 Shades Of Cipher

Stalker

It's late I'm bored, friends keep on asking to update so here.
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* Dippers POV *

Lately ever since Mabel and I arrived at Gravity Falls. I still have the feeling that someone or something is watching me.

I guess the feeling is normal since I almost died here. And once in a while, I would see the shadows of my supernatural friends. (You should understand...many headed bear thing and stuff)

But this feeling doesn't match up to their gaze. It's familiar, yet different in a way. It feels like hate but mixed with something else.

I haven't mentioned this to the guys. Like five years ago they would think I'm crazy because now there is no threat. No Bill. No crazy psycho hunting me or Mabel down. Trying to kill all the Pines.

But that was five years ago. Years in the past we could laugh at, like the stone cold statue of Bill that was left behind.

Maybe in these three months, Mabel and I could go back deep into the woods and find him again. Maybe. But that would be one time, for me to say something.

"Dipper?" The voice of Grunkle Fords filled my eardrums. I looked up the tired man. "Oh sorry, what was that?"

"It's fine Dipper, I just came up to tell you dinners ready. But are you ok?"

"Haha. Yea just a little tired, slept late."

"All right then let's get to it now" He beamed as always. I smiled back.

——AFTER DINNER! Yes, I'm lazy—-

As Mabel and  I walked to our separate rooms, her voice broke me from my chain of thoughts. "You've been shut up in your thoughts all dinner. What's up?"

"Nothing. It's just been wired coming back that's all."

"Mhm. Come on we're going to talk in your room." With that, she grabs my hand and walks off to my room.

"Now come and sit with me and we'll talk about what's been keeping you from reality."

I sit down next to my big sis Indian style on my bed  "Well we both almost died here. The thought of Bill actually still surviving, fills my head endlessly. I can't explain it but I feel like I'm being watched, stalked by an unknown creature."

"Dipper I understand. But there's nothing to fear, Bill is gone for all I know. If you're still concerned about Bill, there's still a way to check. His lifetime prison lays deep into the woods."

"So you're saying that you want to go back into those adventures woods and seek his prison. To check if his statue is still there?"

"That's exactly what I'm proposing. This will be our and only our trip. Meet me at the back door at seven. I'll leave a note saying we went hiking or something boring."

"Sounds good to me. So go ahead and get some rest" I get up from my numb legs and push her up and out of my room. Smiling tiredly.

I sigh escapes my lips "Finally we meet again" I whisper to my welcoming bed. After stripping my pants, socks, and shoes. I face plant onto my bed. Groaning from comfort.

Sleep soon covered my exhausted body. Causing me to fall into a nice slumber.

^ Bill POV ^

I feel like a stalker. Watching my prey's every move.

Yet Pine Trees life is still boring and dorky. He still cares too much about his life, it's not that important. Most of the things he did almost kill him.

But still Dipper grew taller, stronger, confident, and less of a geek. And very handsome and adorable.

Wait! Did I just call Dipper Pines "handsome and adorable?"

No, I'm just tired. My ass is numb. My eyes a heavy. My mind is definitely tired as well. And I mean definitely tired. (Mhm tired 😉)

No, I'm just tired. I'll ignore whatever the hell I just thought. But apparently, Dipper and little crazy chick are going down for a little trip to my old prison.

Well. I'm flattered, Dipper still gets chills by even the mention of my name.

Tomorrow should be a good day. Maybe I could give them a few hints to find my statue easier.

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Well, I'm damn too lazy to write now that it's late soooooo...

Don't be silent

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