Don't get me wrong. I hate everyone there. But I need to get Bill back.
For the past 4 years I have been preparing, and I have changed a lot. For one, I started working out. No more noodle arms, I have actual muscles. I'm also more intelligent, by far smarter than Sixer. I have been studying the mythical creatures from the journals, as well as learning Latin so I can understand spells. In school, I have been taking "Cipher's" as one of my main electives, so I am well versed in the coded languages.
My style has changed as well. While Mabel has turned into the utmost bitch, with short skirts or shorts and crop tops, I have changed to be a bit more... dark. Black jeans usually adorn my legs as well as a dark gray or white shirt. Instead of a vest, I have opted for a black jacket. I have two, one of which is leather and the other is more of a bomber jacket. Since my parents don't like me and treat me like trash anway, I decided to also dye my hair, cause why the fuck not? So now dark blue highlights can be seen in the usual brown mop.
I look out the window of the bus to see familiar trees passing by. I can't help but notice the surge of power that I feel as we pass through the barrier. When the bus comes to a stop Mabel jumps up and squeals, almost as loud as Waddles.
That reminds me. Unfortunately Waddles met such a sad end when he got run over and served at lunch.
Tragedy.
As I followed behind Mabel, carrying all of our luggage, I could hear what everyone was saying.
Red and Soos said hi, Gideon did his own weird country greeting thing, and then I heard my Grunkles.
"Heya peanut! Say, where's Dipper? He can't carry all that luggage with his noodle arms!" (A/N Oh my gods I'm so sorry, that was such a bad Stan) I felt my rage bubble up inside of me as I stepped out of the bus, bags upon bags towered over each other, obstructing the view of my face.
"Dipper?" Everyone shout out in surprise. I simply rolled my eyes, which of course none of them could see, walked over to the car and put down the bags. Then I turned around and everyone's eyes widened even more. Instead of saying 'hey' or something I simply raised my eyebrows and put my lips together.
"You-you changed so much!" Fordsy said as he walked over to me. He put his hand on my shoulder, but I promptly picked it up with my other hand and dropped it by his side.
"Yes. That is what happens in 4 years of time. People change." I said with an amused expression. Everyone just seemed shocked by my response and it took a few minutes for any of them to speak up.
Finally Maybitch broke the silence. "So, Shack?"
Everyone seemed to snap out of they're dazed expression as they nodded in agreement and pilled into the various cars.
This'll be interesting.
Hey, sorry the chapters are so short. They'll get longer. I'm just writing this at 3:32 a.m and don't really have the capacity to write long chapters, so I'm just gonna make a lot of them. Hope you understand,
Lots of love my little worlds,
Atlas
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I'll get you back (Billdip/Dark Dipper)
FanfictionDipper snapped. When Mabel trusted Grunkle Stan more than him, he snapped. He had put up with so much of her *bullshit* that summer. Constantly sacrificing what he wanted to do, what he needed to do, for her. So it shouldn't come as a surprise that...