Gravity Falls Fanfiction: Dipper and the Cipher Medallion

Chapter 12 - All Mine

A/N

Happy Thanksgiving everyone! As a small gift from me to you, here's an extra chapter this week! I wanted to say I'm so thankful for all of you and that you take the time out of your day to read my stories. I'm glad you're enjoying them as much as I'm enjoying writing them.

Have a wonderful holiday, and keep reading Peeps!

-The Phoenix Angel

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Dipper shot up as if he had just barely been missed getting hit by a lightning bolt. He stared in horror at the triangular demon before him.

"Trying to hide the medallion from yourself, eh? A little hint, Pine Tree, you don't need to have the Cipher for me to take control of, or appear to, you."

Bill acted as if he were sitting back in a chair and crossed his legs comfortably in front of him. He straightened his bow tie and glanced at Dipper, his one eye watching the male Pines twin curiously.

"What do you want from me Bill? You've already made me do and think things I didn't want to." Dipper glared at the floating triangle.

"Oh ho ho! But Pine Tree! You and I are still bound by the deal. Technically, you're still my puppet."

"Bill you broke the deal right from the start so explain to me how in the world I'm still bound to it." Dipper demanded.

"Yeesh kid relax!" Bill said, twirling his cane that had just appeared in his hand. "Must always have the answers, mustn't we?"

"BILL."

"Listen here Pine Tree, I don't have to do anything you want. You have no control over me. No puppet strings can hold me down!" Bill yelled, getting angry.

Bill's triangular body began to grow in size. His golden color quickly became blood red and his eye was black as the night.

"Ok, ok! Don't tell me then!" Dipper said quickly, fear in his voice.

Dipper's eyes darted frantically around, looking for anything he could possibly use if Bill were to lash out. Finding nothing, he shrank back against the roof of the Mystery Shack, waiting for whatever Bill was going to do.

Bill quickly shrank back to his normal size and color. His eye closed for a long moment, as if he were thinking about something. Then he spoke in the most deadly-calm voices Dipper had ever heard.

"That's right Pine Tree, I won't tell you, because you're mine. You're MY puppet! I pull the strings; not you!" Bill hissed.

And with that, Bill flew over to Dipper and slowly shrank down into the size of the medallion that was still under Dipper's bed.

"I can control you now, whenever I want." Bill said slyly.

A string grew out of the top of Bill's hat and wrapped itself around Dipper's neck, squeezing tightly. Dipper gagged slightly at the feeling but soon got used to it.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Bill laughed maniacally.

Dipper's eyes flew open in shock. He was sweating and back in his bed. Everything was back in color. Not daring to look in a mirror or down at his chest, Dipper slowly climbed out of bed and pulled the medallion box from under his bed; lifting the lid, he found the box empty.

With a gulp, Dipper stood hesitantly and walked to the bathroom. He stepped in front of the mirror and saw the Cipher Medallion around his neck.

"Did you miss me Pine Tree?" It said.

Dipper almost fainted with fear. He tried to pull the medallion off, but it wouldn't budge. He tried cutting the string, but it wouldn't cut. Sighing, Dipper looked in the mirror once more.

"Like I said Dipper, I pull the puppet strings; you're all mine now." Bill said evilly.