I'll get you back (Billdip/Dark Dipper)

Chapter 8

As I look around my mindscape a forest comes into view. I walk in between the trees and just let my mind wander. Eventually I find my way to Bill's statue. 

Sitting down on the ground I gaze up towards the stone. 

"Why did you leave me?" I can't help but ask. The stone doesn't reply so I just sit there. My mind drifts away from the present and into what is hopefully the future. Getting Bill back. He won't be a triangle any more. No, that form was destroyed 4 years ago. So what would he look like? Human?

I can picture him as a human. Tall, lean. Probably with blond hair, maybe borderline gold. He'll now be able to express his trouble-making tendencies with his face and mouth, no longer just an eye. Maybe his eyes will be gold? I hope he's tan. 

As I begin to picture Bill, my imagination brings him to life. But I hardly notice, still imagining what might be. 

Pinetree~ 

An omniment voice calls out to me, shaking me out of my thoughts. As I look up I hardly believe my eyes. 

"B-Bill?" I stutter, tears beginning to form. 

In front of me, Bill Cipher is standing. In human form. And fucking hot. 

"Aw, Pinetree, I'm flattered." 

Hot tears now stream down my face as I look up and realize what's happening. "Go away." I say definitely. 

"Pinetree?" The vision questions. 

"I said-" My voice breaks, "Go away! You're not really here..." I curl up into a ball on the forest floor. "You're just a vision. My consciousness using my hopes and dreams against me. You're. Not. Real." The vision goes to speak again but I bolt up.

Frantically looking around, I realize I'm in my room. 

Sighing I get out of bed and glance at the clock. 

4:07 a.m

Well, best to start the day now. 

I crouch down and pull out a few ingredients, placing them on my desk. Then I go over to my cabinet and pull out a jar of gnome eyes. When I have all the stuff on the desk, I then pull out my first journal, and the ciphered journal. 

Mashing the ingredients together with my mortar and pestle I create a paste like powder. Flipping through my journal I land on a duplication spell. 

Muttering the words in latin, I begin to smear a small amount of the potion on the front of the book. Then, I take a piece of string and tie it around the book, long and side ways. I raise my hand in a fist and then smash it down on the center of the book. The strings snap towards my fist. 

I lift up my hands and pick up the book. As I glance down I see another in it's place. Perfect. I put away the ingredients and mortar and pestle, and then grab the real journal and sit on my bed. 

What is the thing with you? I think as I open my 3rd journal. I gaze at the first 2 pages, filled with the cipher Bill left. I then flip to the next page and begin to write. 

I have recently discovered that the journal Bill left with the cipher has some magical properties. What it is, I am yet to know. However, I do know that I cannot let Sixer possess the journal. That is why I have duplicated it. Since magical spells don't duplicate with objects, I haven't need to worry about Sixer discovering anything about it. Besides, he's not going to crack the Cipher. 

Moving on, I am worried about Bill's statue. While breaking it may mean freeing him from imprisonment, it may also mean that he is dying, and once the statue is gone, so is he. For this reason I must move forward in my plan, quicker than I anticipated. 

My first step is to summon a few demon friends of Bill. I have yet to decided on the entirety of them, however I believe summoning Pyronica is a good idea. 

I do know how to summon her, however I lack all the necessary things to do so. I believe in a week I'll be able to move forward with the plan, but until then I have other things to attend to. Finding out what is going on with the ciphered journal is my priority  amongst my other plans. I also however, need to keep up my charade with the Pine's family. Acting helpless, loving, and dumb, is necessary. Finally, Sixer needs to like me. He needs to trust me. I need to know his plans and theories about Bill and the statue. 

As I enveloped myself in the words of my journal I hardly had time to see someone was yelling my name.  It wasn't until I heard banging on my door that I realized someone wanted me. 

Quickly I stashed my journal away and made my way to the door. I opened it and acted like I just woke up. "Ma-Mabel?" I asked confused at the sight. It was 5:30, why the hell is Mabel up?

"Hey dipping sauce! Grunkle Ford needs us right now, so wake your lazy ass up and come to the living room." Mabel than hopped away and I shut my door. What does Sixer need with us? 

As I pondered why Ford needed me I got ready for the day. I put on black jeans, a light gray long sleeve shirt, and then my dark brown/ black bomber jacket. I also stashed my dagger in the pocket of my jacket, and grabbed the copy of the ciphered journal, as well as the original, slipping both into my jacket. 

I quickly made my way to the living room after getting ready. I saw Ford standing up, his long tan coat swishing slightly. "Dipper, you're here, good! We're ready to leave." Now I was just confused as ever. "Leave? Why are we l-leaving?" Ford simply looked at me weirdly. "To check on Bill's statue of course. Also, I heard reports that there was troubles with the gnomes last nigh, and I want to check what happened." My eyes widened when he mentioned the gnomes, but I quickly realized they had no idea it was me who did it. 

"Oh...uh okay." Mabel, Ford, and I began to walk towards the door, when Sixer turned around abruptly. "Dipper, do you have the journal I let you borrow? I believe it's important and need it back." I quickly nodded and handed him the fake journal. "Did you happen to decipher it?" I hung my head and nodded a no. "I see. I doubt you could, since I'm smarter than you and couldn't do it. Anyway, let's get a move on." 

We all headed to the door, and I was interested in what was going to happen.