How About a Deal? (Bill Cipher X Reader)

Family

You awoken the next day in your warm, soft, white comforter. Throwing your feet over the bed and onto the cold flooring beneath you walked into your grand bathroom. Turning on the large standing shower, you walked over to the mirror brushing out your slightly tangled hair. You hummed a small song to yourself.

You got into the shower, cold water running through your hair and down your back. You put an abundance of shampoo in your hair, the shampoo soon flooded your head with foamy bubbles.

For a moment as you shut your eyes you felt at home. You forgot about home as of yesterday. Being with Bill always seems to make your feelings disappear. "I guess that is just love." You say aloud to yourself as you rinse the foamy bubbles out of your hair. You did want to visit home.

Maybe I should just ask Bill if I could visit them, alone of course.

You finish up your cold shower and step out. Once in your soft white robe you call Serv in. She helps you out with brushing out your hair and applying some hair care products into your hair. "Hey Serv?" You gather her attention. "Yes miss." She says, a bright innocent smile, she looked at your troubled face through the mirror. "Do you have a family?" you meet her eyes through the mirror. She puts the brush that was in her hand down onto the side table. "I did. But they are not important." she picks up the hair dryer and starts to dry your hair.

The hair dryer screamed loudly making it difficult for you two to have a decent conversation. She said she had a family.

Must mean they are no longer with her.

You thought,

They are important.

Family is everything. How could that not be important to her. You suddenly realized you really wanted to visit your family. You wish Bill would allow you to see your family. He just might. A smile appeared on your face. You want to see your family, because you were lucky, unlike Serv. She doesn't have a family to comfort her, be there for her, or even comfort her.

Once Serv was done you left your room dressed in a knee length, blushing pink dress with a pair of black flats on your feet. You went down the spiral stairs and into the second door to the right, Bills office. When you opened the door not only was Bill not there but the room was a mess, papers were across the floor, glass was broken, and what you did not want to see, you saw some red stains on the flooring. You shut the door and decided to leave Bill's situations to himself.

You head to the second door to the left, the modernized room. Where Bill could see the city. When you opened the door he was not there. You closed the door and back tract to the first door to the left, Bills room. He stood at a black three sided mirror fixing his bow tie. With the door cracked open you knocked on the frame. Bills gaze looks over to you, "Hey toots. Come on in." He says turning his attention back to the bow tie. You walk into his dark room and stand next to him. "Bill?" You ask gaining his attention. His eyes meet your through the mirror, motioning for you to continue on. You were suddenly nervous you started to fidget with your dress. You do not even know why. In your eyes, he would most likely let you go.

You meet his eyes, that are focused on his bow tie, his tongue was even sticking out a bit. "Could I go and visit my family?" You ask him. His eyes that had been focused on his bow tie had quickly met your eyes. A stern look was painted across his face, "Now why would you want to do that?" Your feet shifted under you, "I just am a bit homesick." He turns to you and puts his hands on your shoulder, "This is your home. You do not need to see them anyways, they will corrupt your mind." He says poking your head.

You turn your head away from them, "I miss them Bill. It will not be long." Bills hands leave your shoulders, he stood straight and his eyes looked down at you giving off an eerie vibe, "You do not need to see them. You are dismissed." Your face saddened and left the room quickly. You were mad. At Bill and yourself. Why yourself? You did not know. You just hated yourself. You wanted to blow off steam.

You ran up the spiral stairs, into your room and screamed into your pillow. Serv stood behind you, "Are you okay miss?" You took your face from out of the pillow and turned to her, "Is there a gym in here?" She nodded her head and motioned for you to follow her.

She lead you to a gym. You found a large punching bag, even though you did not know how to punch well you put on gloves and went at it.

"I should be able to visit my family. It is my family!" You yelled as you punched the bad multiple times. You let out all your angers and frustrations at the bag Punching it, pushing it, and even just swinging it. "I hate this stupid place!" You yelled and shot the punching bag with a blue beam.

You did not even acknowledge the new power.

I hate this place.

You never even knew you hated this place. Why would you say something like that. Maybe because you were just mad, you want to see your family.

That must be it

You did not care anymore. You stormed out of the gym, down the hallways, past Bills room, up the spiral stairs, and into your bedroom. "Serv!" You yelled out hoping she would come quickly. You were on a roll and you were ready to play dirty if you had to.

Serv came running into your room. She stood at the door and bowed to you. "Serv, gather as many pillows you can get your hands on." You ordered her. You were going to create the best dummy in the world. Serv rushed out of the room and soon returned with a cart of many pillows. You arranged them around under your comforter making it look like you.

"What do you think Serv?" You ask motioning her to look at your work of art. You were actually satisfied with it. It really looked like a person was under there. "I think it looks great miss." She says in her small polite voice. "You are not just saying that are you?" You question her, she was your personal servant of course she would find anything you do to look good. "No miss. It does look good. Can I ask why you did this though?" She motions towards the pillows as she looks up at you. "I am going to be sneaking out, I just can't have Bill know that." You tell her. She looks up at you a bit worried. "You are not going to tell him this right?" You ask her know uncertain about spilling your plan to her. "Not unless he ask me." She says with a troubled smile on her face. "Serv," You get down to her level grabbing a hold of her hands, "Please don't tell him." She looks away from your gaze, "I won't." You give her a reassuring smile, "Thank you."

You stand up and walk to your grand windows. "I guess I will be off then. I will be back later." You say but just as you were about to teleport away Serv speaks up, "Oh wait!" she runs up to you and hands you a piece of paper. "Two things. The Ball will be tomorrow evening and Bill wants to have dinner with you tonight." You smile and nod at her, "Thank you. I will be back soon."

You snap your fingers and you appeared at you old homes doorsteps. You turn around looking out at the road, no cars. "Strange." You turn back to the door and ring the doorbell. You heard some talking from the inside.

The door opened.

A shocked face on the other end, your mother.