How About a Deal? (Bill Cipher X Reader)

Welcome to Hell

It's been the best day for you in awhile. Although you were still mad at Bill and whatever he has up his sleeve. You were not going to let him ruin your day, you even covered up that tattoo with some makeup. You even left the Bill plush at home. You did not want him in your way. You had gotten so much work done too. You finally had yourself all caught up. You even talked with your friends and shared some laughs. You felt as if a weight, out of many, has been lifted from your shoulders.

The sun was shining, you wore your favorite outfit, and your face showed a smile. Everything was going so smoothly today. You planned to keep it that way too! But you can't control everything.

Once again, you overheard your friends talk bad about you.

"(Y/N) is just so annoying, honestly what is even wrong with her?"

"She has been so quiet, she is probably trying to get our attention"

"She is crazy. Insane even"

"Did you guys see what she was wearing? It's so bad. It does not match at all"

You could hear the group laughing. You decide to approach them about it. Of course though when you walked up to them you got cold feet, "Uh. Hey guys" you smile and give them a wave. They must not have heard you, they were laughing after all. So you tapped Chris on her shoulder. Nothing. Maybe she didn't feel it? The group then walks away heading to their class. You really wish you had classes with them.

Great, it wasn't even Bill who had ruined you day. It was your friends. You walked to the bathroom feeling down. You went up to the mirror, you now felt ridiculous. Look at your outfit, what were you even thinking. This was your favorite outfit, but it now looks ridiculous to you. Your hair even looked like a mess to you. You thought you did it in a cute little bun, but now it looks like a tangled mess to you. You walked out of the bathroom on the verge of tears.

You looked at the clock on the wall, 11:14 am. You had one minute to get to class. You grab your books and rush to your fourth period of the day. You arrive there, it was 11:16. You went through the door sneaking behind the teacher and to your seat, which was on the opposite side of the room in the far, dark, cold, back. You successfully make it there without her noticing. I guess there was still some good in your day.

The class was getting boring and you were just waiting for the clock to read 11:47. Lunch time. You were so hungry, but you really did not want to see your 'friends'. You unknowingly started to draw Bill without thinking on the side of your paper. When you finished drawing his little bowtie you realized what you just drew. This was the first time you had actually thought about Bill since the early morning. That got you thinking about your tattoo. You looked down at your left wrist, it faded through the makeup a bit. You started to rub it off. The tattoo was glowing a faint blue. That's strange. You decided to ignore it and you looked outside. You did not really want to think of Bill or anything of relation.

You look outside the window, small droplets were on the window. Dark and heavy clouds covered the sky. The trees outside were moving back and forth. A storm must be starting soon.

The grass would sway causing what appeared to be a ripple effect in the ground. It was calming to watch. You were excited for the storm to start, let's be honest any storm at school was ten times better.

Finally the clock read 11:47 am. Lunch time, everyone got up and started to leave for lunch some held lunch boxes in their hands, others were empty handed. They must be buying lunch. You walked the table you usually sat at with the people you now no longer could call your friends. You were always the last one at the table considering everyone had earlier lunches than you did.