Stand up (a willdip)

chapter one: The Beginning.

Dipper's POV

"P-please s-stop." Will whimpered. My sister tapped her chin with the hilt of the blade tinted with Will's blue blood.

"Hmm, I think not," she says coldly. Then she slices his other cheek. Will tries his best not to cry, as do I. I scrunch my eyebrows pleading silently for my sister to stop. She doesn't. I look at Will saying sorry with my eyes.

It's alright Dipper, I know you would stop this if you could. He transmits.

No, it's not alright William. I'm just too much of a wimp to stop her. I transmit back. Will's chained hands scrunch up in fists as Mabel slices his arms even more.

"There, that should teach you not to steal one of my muffins." Mabel stands up and turns around. I immediately stood up straight. "Come, dear brother, let's leave this pitiful excuse for a demon." I look at Will as I trail behind her.

I'll come back later to treat those wounds, I promise. Will lets out a small smile and nods his head. "Yes sister, let's leave him," I say, trying to sound genuine.

Time Skip

After everyone had fallen asleep, I went to the bathroom to get supplies to clean his wounds. I grabbed the keys outside the basement. I opened the door and turned on the light. Will is terrified of the dark so shedding light for him was one of the best things I could do. "Will, I'm here," I said as I walked in.

"Hey Dipper, thanks for coming." I kneeled in front of him. I started to uncuff his wrists. He rubs them.

"Of course I'd come my little demon. Let's get you cleaned up now." I start to clean his face. He winced when I touched his cuts with the cloth, so I squeezed his hand. After I cleaned all of his cuts and wrapped them up. I helped him up. "Come on, let's get you something to eat." Since Will is a demon, he wouldn't die from any injuries unless his head gets cut off or something, but he would be in a lot of pain. He needs food so he heals faster. I serve him some cereal and he inhales it. Slowly but surely, the cuts on his face start to heal. I smile wide. I grab the bowl and kiss him on the head. He looks up and smiles at me.

"Dipper, I have to go back there." he says calmly.

"Oh hell no, you're not going back in there. You're sleeping in my room."

"No Dipper, what if we get caught?" I grab his shoulders.

"That's a risk I'm willing to take." I say.

Hi! thanks for reading this trash. I'm open for suggestions for I don't many things for this story but I do have a simple plot line. Since I have another story, It may take me a second to post another chapter since I do want to focus on my Billdip since I do have more ideas of that. But, but, but, I will try my hardest to post at least once a week. stay healthy, stay safe and keep on keepin' odd everybody.

-Rj