BillDip ~ smut/fluff/lemon ~ boy x boy

Hated by life itself

A/N: this is a story suggested by .

warning: there will be smut and gore Enjoy!

3rd person POV:

At the shack, everyone was in harmony, but Dipper. His family hated him, but it wasn't Dipper's fault, it was Mabel's. He had given up, almost given up on life. They believed that Dipper had smashed the rift that held the Demon King back. Bill Cipher was it's calling name. Dipper wouldn't ever admit it to his family that he had a smaller crush on the Demon.

But one dark and gloomy night, Grunkle Stan asked Dipper to gather some stuff from the woods. Dipper nods and leaves, gathering herbs, lost in his own thoughts, not noticing he is being spied upon. He would gather what would be needed or what he was told to gather and in the middle of the gathering, he would fall to his knees.

Dippers POV:

I'd be sobbing and mumbling under my shaking breath, i'm anxious. "They hate me.. i need to leave.. before i..." I'd stop myself, get up and wipe my tears away, looking all fine now. I'd walk in the shack knowing they went to bed already, as it's around 1am in the morning when I came back.

I sat in my room for a while thinking over and over and I then just start packing my stuff. "I hate it here..." I'd say and leave, slamming every door behind me, knowing Mabel would have woken up. She probably wasn't even asleep in the first place, stopping me at the front door. "Out of my way, Mable." I say in a soft, yet strict and harsh tone, clear to her i've been crying. "What's wrong Dipper?" I'd huff and shove her out of my way. I'd walk out and slam the door behind me. Running, running far and deep into the dark forest, with no heading, No special way to go but far away from the shack

Bill Ciphers POV:

I've been checking this frail human boy out for years now. A boy with brown hair, and soft fair skin. I admit, for me being a Demon and him a Human, he is kinda cute. But the day I noticed the rift was open, I kept to myself. Yes, I pulled pranks on people, scaring some, but when i saw this boy get blamed for something he didn't cause, I got mad. I've been giving his family nightmares that no ordinary person would have.

One day, I noticed his thoughts were anxious and sad. I was in shock when he ran away all of a sudden, but also knowing he would. "DEMONS!" I'd yell. "Find him!" They would hesitate, looking around with the looks of, 'why a human boy?' questioning their master, Me. "NOW!" I'd yell, and they would go in a rush, less than a few minutes some would come back but with no Dipper "Do I really have to do it myself?!" I'd get up and wander into the woods to easily find Dipper Pines. "Ooooh, Pine tree~" I'd fly around behind him as he turns around, still being behind him. He'd have a slight frightened look, but I'd just chuckle and lean to his ear "Boo." I'd snap my fingers and his stuff would be at my Kingdom. He'd turn around, "Hey!" he'd yell at me. I'd have my Demons carry him to the Kingdom, but as we come closer, I'd put him in a deep sleep, so he wouldn't memorise the way in or out of the castle.

As soon as he is inside, i'd take him in my arms and carry him to my master bedroom. Putting him down on the king sized bed, leaving the room. I'd assemble a tray of food, so he can eat and have some pills that he can take for the upcoming headache he will have when he wakes up. Knowing if i made my cooks make him food, he'd die from it, as no human would be able to separate the poison from the food, as they like to play around with different poisonous ingredients.

Dippers POV:

I'd wake up, feeling warm from the blanket I have over me. I'd open my eyes and adjust to the light in the room I am in as I'd think to myself, 'Where am I?' I'd sit up and look around the room, a warm shade of yellow on the walls, a triangular headboard over the bed, the sheets all black. I'd think to myself again 'They smell good.. wait no, I shouldn't think that!'