How About a Deal? (Bill Cipher X Reader)

A Part of Him

You woke up in your bed. You checked the time, 8:32 pm. You grabbed your head, you had a major headache, you could feel it pounding in your head. On top of that your eyes were burning, a tingling sensations filled your body. You laid back down trying to handle all the things that were happened. You wish you were asleep again. Then your mother walks in, "Oh good you are awake!" she says looking in on you, "Are you alright?" you try to look at her but everything was blurry. "No, I'm not feeling to well." With that she puts the back of her hand on your forehead which she takes back almost immediately, "Oh my god, you are on fire!" she exclaims holding her hand.

That was strange you were so cold, you were wrapped up in the blanket like a burrito. Maybe you had the flu?

"I'll be back let me get the thermometer." With that she left. You grabbed the blanket and tried to make it hug your body more, you were shivering, your head hurt, you could not see, your eyes felt like they were burning. This has Bill written all over it. You suddenly felt a pain on your left wrist, you checked it. "What the hell?" you almost yelled. You ran your fingers against your wrist. Bill had put a tattoo on your wrist. Of himself! The well known triangle was now on your wrist with his name spelled out in a cipher coding that you did not recognize. You mother came back and you were quick to hid the tattoo.

"I've got the thermometer, open your mouth and place it under your tongue" you do so and in just about 30 seconds later you could hear the faint beep of the thermometer. You tried to see what it said but your headache was causing your vision to be blurred. Your mother took it and looked at it. "What does it read?" You ask her. "96.6, I don't care what this says your staying home." You mother declares. "Wait what? But what would dad say?" Your dad did not like you guys missing school. Unless you guys were actually sick or had a fever. You continue, "Besides I can't miss school. It gets so stressful when you miss a day" You complained to your mother.

"Your dad will understand, you go to sleep. Your staying home" She tells you. You just sigh and tuck yourself into your bed getting comfy. "Alright, I'll stay home" You say looking in your mothers eyes. She leaves the room shutting the door behind her.

You close your eyes to sleep. Your blankets started to fall off so you opened your eyes to see what exactly was causing them to fall. Except when you did open your eyes you were met with a wall in front of you. When you turned your head you noticed that your bed was below you. And you were floating in the air.

You didn't yell out, you didn't want to drag attention to yourself, you took in deep breathes and tried to calm yourself, so you wouldn't start panicking or freaking out. You gathered your thought and pushed against the wall in front of you to push you down into your bed. It worked, but you bounced back up into the air. Now you were just hovering over your bed.

That's when Bill climbed in through your window. "Perfect timing Bill!" You exclaim, "It would appear I am floating, something tells me this has your name written all over it" Bill just chuckles and puts his hands into his pockets, "It would seem that my part is kicking in, I must say it happened pretty fast" He leans up against the window he had climbed in. You give him a pissed off smile, "Yes well, maybe you would like to tell me how not to be floating dear?" you said through gritted teeth. He chuckles and walks over towards you taking his hands out of his pockets. "Dear? Are we starting with nicknames for me now?" He smirks, "I thought that's what I did" He makes a pouty face. "Bill I swear to God, help me out of this please!" You say and reach out for him but he takes a step back. "Bill!" You say frustrated, trying not to panic.

You thought flying would be cool, Not touching anything. But this. It wasn't what you expected, it felt like your body was physically addicted to being on the ground. You craved it, in a way.

You flew your way over to him unknowingly trying to grab him, he sprinted to another side of your room where you chased him, still flying. "Look! Your doing it!" Bill exclaimed. "Doing what? Oh my god! I'm flying around!" You didn't know if you should be scared or happy about this. Bill floats himself up into the air. This is when you finally were able to grab him and you pull him into an embrace.

You were actually scared of what was happening to you, you are going through so much changes that nobody has ever gone through. Nobody would even be able to explain this, not a doctor nor a scientist even thinks about this actually happening to someone. You hugging Bill was comforting to you, he was the only one that actually knew what was happening to you and he knew how to handle it. It was so comforting. You sat there for a second in his arms, you felt so peaceful, probably more peaceful than a mother whose toddlers are with their grandparents.

You then pulled back remember something, "You have to explain this to me." You stated pointing to the tattoo on your left wrist. Bill grabs your hand and kisses the tattoo while keeping eye contact with you. You laugh at him and blush a bit, "Don't be a weirdo." You chuckle a bit more and push him off of you, you both were still floating in the air. "It just shows that you are mine." Bill states while looking at your wrist. "That's a bit obsessive don't you think?" You question him. "No, it just means that you are apart of me really." he shrugs putting his hands in your pocket. "Oh." You state looking at the tattoo again and smile, "It's not that bad, I like it."

Bill smiles back. "Good."