Buried (A BillDip Story){{Adopted By: ___________}}

÷ Chapter 2 ÷

I don't own the image above I just thought it was really cute even though it has nothing to do with this story

(Dipper's POV)
"Urgh.." My head felt like someone hit it constantly with a bat. Let alone my whole body hurt. The worst of it came from my left arm. I didn't want to open my eyes because I was scared of what I would see.

"Dipper!!" Yelled a girl's voice. I recognized Mabel's voice and opened my eyes to look at her. I was kinda bummed that my vision was blurry but soon it went back to normal.

"Wha.. What happened?" I asked my sister. I looked at her confused. She looked at me like I was some foreign creature.

"Hold up.. what?" She questioned. "None of us have any idea what happened to you, all we know was that you went to stop one of Bill's plans then you ended up here all messed up.."

I groaned as I tried to remeber what happened to me before I blacked out. 'Bill' he was all I could think of but why. I foiled one of his plans, he chased me, then what? Oh that's right! There was an avalanche that covered me. How did I get here though? Did Bill have something to do with it? What's with the soup next to me? Wait soup? I had noticed the warm bowl of chicken noodle soup. "Hey Mabel, what's with the soup?" I had asked.

"Oh I don't know," she shrugged as she replied. "It was there when we found you unconscious in your bed." I looked at her with a 'seriously' face.

"How long was I out?" I had asked only expecting a small amount of time as the answer but I was suprised at my sister's response.

"About a week now. We started to get worried after you were out for three days straight" She had said nonchalantly.

No wonder I feel like I had slept for a year. I went to stand up only to get very light-headed. I but my hand to my head as I stared into nothingness. No thoughts, no nothing. I had to just wait til my head stopped spinning. I was snapped out of my state when Mabel called my name, "Bro Bro? Are you ok?"

I groaned in reply. My head stopped spinning and I made my way downstairs. I used Mabel as support since my legs were weak from not walking on them. We had made it down the stairs when I heard yelling.

"Dipper! You're alright!" yelled Grunkle Stan. I chuckled slightly in response. The old man still surprises me everyday with his attitude.

"Ah Dipper you're up. Just in time too, I need to ask you a few questions." That was undoubtedly Grunkle Ford. "Come, let's head somewhere more private," he said as he led me to the basement. Once we had made it down to Ford's workspace, I sat down in one of the old chairs that had been positioned by the wall.

"Well let's start off with some simple questions," He spoke, "What happened?" I shuffled in my seat. How did he think this was a simple question? What other questions does he have that could be even more complex than this? My mind felt like it was going a hundred miles per hour as I pondered what to say next.

"Er.. well I guess the last thing I remember was getting chased by Bill in the mountains and then there was nothing," I had replied plainly. I didn't want to stir up more questions for Grunkle Ford since I really just wanted some peace and quiet.

"Uh huh, do you know how you ended up back at the shack?" He had questioned. I rolled my eyes. Did he not just hear me say what I last remembered? Is he even paying attention to what I'm saying at all? Besides I would like to know the answer to that question too.

"I don't recall Grunkle Ford," I said, "Sorry." I shrugged and stood. "If that is all I would really like to go lay back down, thank you." I had stood from the chair and left leaving Grunkle Ford behind.

Grunkle Ford sighed as I left but I didn't care much. I left the basement and went back upstairs to my room. I laid face down in my bed and groaned. The groan was muffled by the pillow. Even though I had been unconscious for a week I still felt tired. I shut my eyes for only a few seconds when I passed out.

(Bill's POV)
I paced as I thought about everything that happened in the last week. I had been wondering why in the ever loving world did I help Pine Tree. Even though I've had plenty of my plans foiled by the Pines family this last week, why had I not seen Pine Tree amongst them? Why did they have to surround the shack with unicorn hair? If they didn't I could have at least entered Pine Tree's dreams or something to find out what's happened. Is Pine Tree dead? No he can't be, my Cipher wheel would have changed if he had.

I had decided to stop thinking for a bit and just relax. This meat bag seemed to be affected by the stress I was dealing with. Maybe making plans to take over the world every other day wasn't the best idea. I should probably cut down on the chaos even though it is so much fun.

It was getting darker out and the meat bag would need some sleep. I headed to what humans called a bed and laid down. I shut my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

Thank you for reading Chapter 2! Next I'll post an update on how I think Bill and Dipper would look.

Miki out!