She's mine! (Bill Cipher X Reader)

Chapter Eight

~DIPPERS POV~
I paced back and forth panicking

"Where is Y/N?! She hasn't been here for day's! She hasn't called, she's not at her house, and she's with BILL. I swear to god next time it see him- Oh hi M-Mabel I didn't s-see you t-there"

"Dipper you need to stop worrying.
Billprobablytookhersomewheretobangherwithoutyouinteruppting" she said extremely fast.

"What?"

"Nothing" said Mabel. The phone rang. I ran as fast as he could to the phone, but Mabel got there first.

"Hello! Mabel here!"

"Hey Mabel its Y/N! Uh I might be gone a while. I'm kinda sorta maybe going to New York on a kinda sorta maybe sorta kinda date with bill." Said Y/n. Mabel squealed.

"Takeaslongasyouwantdontdoanythingstupidsendpicturesuseprot-" said said but was cut off by me.

"Y/n where are you!?! Why aren't you here! Why didn't you leave a note or something?!" I said

"Calm down, Dipper. I might not be in gravity falls for a while because I'm going to New York ok? I'll come back in like 2 days or something?Just calm down I'm ok." Said y/n.

"Ok, well come back ASAP."

"Sure Dipper, bye!" Said y/n. She hung up. Why is she going to NY?! There is literally no point unless-

"Mabel, are Y/N and Bill going on a date to NY?" I asked Mabel

"Maybe..."

"MABEL"

"Ok yes but leave them alone please I ship this soooo hard"

"I thought you shipped *dipper x y/n ship name*!" I said

"I did until bill came along, now I support *bill x y/n ship name*"

I rolled my eyes "ugh"

~Y/NS POV~

I walked off the train and went up the stairs. I could hear the cars honking and the smell of weed. I looked down and realized it was because I was right next to a weed cart- of course. I walked down the street, arm interlocked with bills, to a store. It was small and light blue. There were little stuffed animals and toys. In the corner there were books and journals, some where filled and some were completely empty. I looked through the books with wonder until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked over and saw a boy, about my age with red hair and freckles, quite cute actually.

"Those journals are dream journals." He says

"Excuse me?"

"Dream journals. You write down the dream you dreamed and it makes that dream the closest it can to reality. If you see a elf, your not gonna see a elf, but you might see someone that looks like one! It's pretty cool actually." He said

"That is very interesting.. how much is it?" I ask

"Only 15$" he saids. 'That's kinda expensive, I wonder if-' but my thought was interrupted Bill putting his hand on my shoulder and saying

"Get anything you want." I looked around and spotted a snow globe. It was so pretty. I grabbed it and the journal and came over to bill.

"I've picked my things!" I told him. Bill was carrying a yellow pen and a journal, similar to mine. "What did you get?" I asked.

"Well it supposedly lets you talk to dead people, they can't respond, but you can still talk to them through the notebook." He said

"That will be 75$" the red haired boy said.