How About a Deal? (Bill Cipher X Reader)

A Day to Your Thoughts

After your little breakdown Bill let you retire to your room. You felt bad that you were unable to answer all the questions he wanted to ask but he kept reassuring you that it was okay. You did not think it was okay, Bill wants to protect you and you were not helping him do that.

While heading back to your room you realized that you were still in the lovely jumpsuit that was given to you. Note that lovely was quite the opposite of what to think. It was a dull grey, the fabric was worn tremendously, patches of dirt was visible, most likely stains that were unable to be removed from the article of clothing.

Your bare feet, which were now dirty, gently hit each spiral-step heading up to your room, a small sound of your steps echoed throughout the hallway. Once you reached the top of the steps you saw a tall, muscular figure standing before you just outside your bedroom door. You approach him, "Excuse me." You say getting his attention, "Can I help you?" you ask him, he was taller than you, his muscles were huge, his outfit looked like he was ready for a war, he seemed very intimidating. "Hello Miss, I am just here on Bills orders, he wanted me to guard you." He says not making eye-contact, he was looking straight ahead and behind you. He seemed very well disciplined. "You have nothing to worry about as long as I am here. I am one of Bills most trusted soldier." You smile at Bills worry over you, "Well thank you...?" You say indicating you wanted to know his name. "You may call me Seppuku" He states still not making eye-contact with you. "I'll call you Sep for short" You smile and walk into your room, shutting the door behind you.

You immediately stripped of your clothes, leaving you in your underwear. You walked from your room and into the bathroom turning on the tub. You let the hot water run, filling up the tub, you put in a large amount of bubbles and two bath bombs. You even lit candles along the side of the tub. Once you took of your underwear you got into the tub. The bath bomb had turned the bubbles into lovely shades of red. You looked at the red bubbles for a moment, skimming your hand over them gently.

If my life were to be written in a book I bet these red bubbles would have a meaning for it, maybe that would be so with a lot of colors in the book. What would red symbolize? Maybe I should search what red symbolizes, no that won't give me the correct answer to this question.

You dunked your entire body underwater holding your breath. You opened your eyes under the water, the water sparkled and the bubbles seemed to blur your view out of the water, the candles you had it could be seen dancing in the air. Your eyes were burning at this point but you did not care, the water looked so gorgeous from below. You had to force yourself out from under the water, you had to breathe after all.

You sat up in the tub, relaxing yourself on the wall of the tub, you shut your eyes; exhausted. You saw images of what seemed like that field you tend to find yourself in. You wanted to be there you wanted to visit it. You wondered what was going on at that place. Maybe that was a place of symbolism too. What would it even mean?

You sigh. You had just achieved yourself a headache. You emptied the tub and got out. Your body felt soft and clean. You didn't even bother to dry your hair. You put on some comfy clothing and got into your bed, your wet hair causing your pillow to not only be wet, but cold too. You tossed and turned in your bed constantly, for what seemed like could be hours. You wanted to be on your phone, you actually had no idea where your phone was. You had been so occupied recently you don't even know where you had left your phone. You looked over at the nightstand next to your bed and saw it laying there.

Oh.

You sat up in your bed and picked it up. You saw thousands of notifications on your phone. It ranged from text messages, social media notifications, national alerts, and hundreds of phone calls.

Who knew I could get so popular.

You opened up your phone and looked at who was calling you first, seventy eight of them was from your mom, 32 of them from your dad, 18 from your sister, 22 from your brother, and 16 from a variety of your 'friends'. You did not even bother to read the text messages, instead you sent one simple word to all the people trying to contact you, "Haha." You laughed at that message, you knew it was about to blow up everywhere. You moved on to the national alerts. They just stated to hide indoors or not to panic about the situation. You checked your twitter, Alex Hirsch tweets read,

"I honestly don't know what to say about this situation. I never expected Bill Cipher to be a real life character. It bewilders me. I've already been questioned by multiple government officials, (even arrested), they wanted me to give out information about the character we know, Bill Cipher. Strangely enough, I don't know a lot about him. Other than of course he is psychotic. It took a couple hours for them to release me. They were thinking about holding me for the week. Thankfully they let me free after they realized I know just about as much as they do. I hope they catch Bill Vipher and (Y/N) (L/N)"

You laughed at his spelling mistake and immediately commented, "I never heard of this 'Bill Vipher' before. Maybe you could let me know who he is?" You knew it was a stupid comment but you were about to love the explosion on it much more. You shut off your phone finally feeling like you could get some quality sleep and shut your eyes. You were excited to see the reactions of everyone in the morning.