Good Little Nightmare~ BillDip

Dipper pondered the thought of the yellow glowing triangle in his mind. The statue before him seemed different and empty somehow. He couldn't tell what the feeling was but he felt as if there were millions of people staring at his new older muscular frame. He was older now, and so was Mabel, they only came back for Dipper's nightmares to be resolved. The demon taunting his dreams over and over again, Mabel decided it was best to come back to talk to Grunkle Stan and Ford. He seemed upset about this for some reason though, he didn't want the nightmares to stop for an odd reason.

Soon the wind picked up blowing his journal out of his hands and onto a long thick log, the Pinetree sitting up on top the light blue glistening in the moonlight. Dipper sighed taking his jacket and rolling down the deep blue sleeves. The tattoo of the old dream demon covering his arm finally. "Aww Pinetree~ it's so nice to see you remembering me in such a way.~" Words slipped into the sences of Dipper causing his heart to stop beating. That voice, that name, it all came from only one person in the world. Dipper instantly turned around but nothing was there, "Mabel stop screwing around with me, I know you didn't like the tattoo but that doesn't mean you can...scare...me...." Dipper slowly lost his words. The statue was gone all of the sudden, nothing but an indent in the ground. "You can't think is a game now right?" The voice was right in his ear now, so slow and smooth the slinking sensation slithering into his ears like a snake. Dipper instantly felt an arm wrap around his waist and arms holding him down as he was tugged inward towards another body heating him from the back, a silk black glove from the other side covered his mouth before he could scream for the others. "Oh how I missed you Pinetree~" Instantly Dipper felt his world spin as his eyes grew heavy, then all went back into his dreams, no...nightmares.