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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Gravity_Falls
  Relationship:
      Bill_Cipher/Dipper_Pines
  Character:
      Bill_Cipher, Dipper_Pines, Mabel_Pines, Stanford_Pines
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Monster_Falls, Cervitaur, Deer_Dipper, Monster_Falls
      AU, Mermaid_Mabel, gargoyle_Stan, Human_Bill_Cipher, Dipper_Mabel_and
      Stan_not_related, Betrayal, human_and_deer_sex, kinda_bestiality, oh
      well, Xenophilia, perhaps
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-17 Updated: 2015-07-18 Chapters: 9/? Words: 14011
****** Regretting Diamonds and Jewels ******
by ThatGirlWhoLovesYaoi
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** Chapter 1 *****
Monster Falls au
Inspired by:
http://genalovestoons.tumblr.com/post/56587704781/whaddaya-know-i-was-able-to-
do-a-few-more-again
http://dragonfangz.tumblr.com/post/99479249424
 
Dawn approached, the birds flittering through the air, tweeting pretty songs,
people waking up early to head to work, and the forest, once freezing and dark,
warming up from the rays of light rising upwards. Every creature in the acres
of Gravity Falls slowly awakened. Including one little cervitaur, Dipper Pines.
Dipper slowly rose from his nest of leaves, grass, and other forest articles.
He stumbled a bit on his thin legs, somewhat drowsy from his deep sleep. He
looked down at his nest sadly, it once held his parents. Before they
were...hunted. He's lived alone since the death of his parents, being taken
care of by a mountain creature named Stan, and a mermaid his age named Mabel.
He considered Stan like an uncle, and Mabel like a sister.
He had met Mabel when his parents and he had migrated north from California to
Gravity Falls, Oregon. That was was about eight years ago, when he was four and
very shy to meet her, preferring to hide behind his parents when Mabel had
taken it upon herself to loudly introduce herself. After the death of his
parents three years later, she introduced him to Stan, who she called Grunkle
Stan. She explained his situation, and after the mountain dweller felt
sympathy, in which he quickly covered up with his tough attitude, he took the
responsibility of watching over the small fawn.
He smiled a little at the thought of Mabel and Grunkle Stan, they were real
family, even if they weren't blood related.
Dipper stretched his arms above his head, then decided he would go take a drink
of water from the lake before any humans showed up. He was warned by his
parents that humans were very dangerous and would kill him with their guns
before he could even blink. That scared him more than anything. It didn't help
his fear of them when a hunter took his parents away from him either.
He padded across the forest floors for a good ten minutes before arriving at
the lake. He waited by the shoreline to see if Mabel would pop up from the
water. When she didn't, he leaned his upper half down and cupped his hands in
the water, he took a few gulps and flicked the water off his hands and wiped
his face.
"HI DIPPER!" Dipper let out a yelp as Mabel burst out of the water in front of
him with a large grin on her face. Dipper was frozen in place for a few seconds
before he held a hand against his chest to ease his racing heart. "Ha! Scared
ya!"
Dipper gave her an irritated look. "Yeah, ha ha, very funny Mabel. You're such
the comedian."
"I know right!? Oh and look what I found! A cute human boy dropped it into the
water yesterday!" She held out a small box colored grey with three glass
squares and a blinking red light on it. The bigger square was on one side, the
other smaller two on the other. There was also another glass part, though
circular, smaller, and located at the center of the box with the two smaller
squares above it. "I believe they called it a 'Camra'!"
"Huh, let me see." She handed it to Dipper, who inspected it, making sure it
wasn't dangerous. His finger slid over a small button at the top as the 'Camra'
was pointed at him. A click sounded, a bright white light flashing quickly.
Dipper was stunned into place, his ears straight up, eyes wide. Mabel ripped it
out of his hand as he was stunned, and looked at him worriedly.
"You okay, bro bro?" At the sound of her voice, Dipper snapped out of his daze.
He nodded and rubbed his eyes, patches of random color floating around in his
vision. Mabel smiled then looked at the 'Camra' again. She gasped and smiled
excitedly. "Dipper! Dipper! Look! It's you!"
He looked at the bigger square. There was an image of him with the stunned look
on his face.
"Wooah..." He murmured under his breath, gazing with amazement at the small
box. Mabel smiled and pointed the 'Camra' at herself, and clicked the button.
The flash went off, and the little mermaid looked at the square again, a
picture of her grinning was shown. She showed it to Dipper. "Hey, that's kinda
cool!"
"Whatcha got there?" A gravely voice questioned. Dipper and Mabel smiled when
they turned wrong to see Grunkle Stan. They told him about the 'Camra' and even
took a picture of him. Stan laughed and had some fun with it, before he told
them he'd check up on them later, it was breakfast time. They waved goodbye as
the elder creature flew off with his large grey wings, and then continued
playing with the box.
For a long while they had fun with the small device Mabel found. They took tons
of images, some with funny faces, others with the other creatures that happened
to come by. Like Pacifica, a yellow serpent, who also nearly broke the device
when she angrily chased them away.
The two only parted when humans began to show up, both of them quickly bidding
goodbye for now, and running or swimming off. It was only as Dipper was running
home, when he noticed that it was near noon. He questioned why the humans
didn't show up earlier as usual, but shrugged it off.
There must have been a festive thing going on, humans liked to celebrate weird
occasions all the time. He remembered accidentally ending up near a human home
one winter, they were all gathered around in a big number, ripping paper off
boxes and eating large portions of food. They called it 'Crismas' or something.
As Dipper trotted along, towards his den, he didn't see a tree root sticking
out from the earth floor. He tripped over it, slamming his body into a tree
with a loud 'clank'. Wait...Dipper, ignoring his pained side, looked up at the
tree. He stood and wiped a hand across the supposed plant. He was surprised to
find it was fully made of metal, and there was a small door. He opened it up to
find a lone lever. He took a chance, and pulled it down.
A few feet away, the ground opened up. He cautiously walked over to the
rectangular hole that was now before him. He looked down to see a maroon book
with a gold, six fingered hand symbol at he center, with the number three
written on it. He reached down and picked the book up, noting how dusty it was.
It must have been sitting here for a while.
He flipped through the book, finding it was a journal with recordings of all
different kinds of strange creatures in Gravity Falls. He knew some of the
creatures, but most were astounding and peaked his interest. He smiled and
flipped to a random page, gnomes. He'd never seen any, but the book gave
information on how to find them. He decided he needed a little adventure, and
went to look for them.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Dipper goes looking for gnomes, but finds something different. And
     maybe this things isn't all too bad as he thought it was.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Dipper trotted through the thick forests, glancing from the book to the scenery
around him. He murmured softly to himself.
"Looks like the place..." He looked straight forward, closing the book and
tucking it under his arm. He gazed at an arch way made of rock and decorated
with life such as moss, mushrooms, and brightly colored flowers. The sun hit it
just right and made the archway light up nicely and beautifully. Dipper almost
wished he lived here.
He walked forward, looking at the rock as he went under it. He's never seen
such a pretty scenery, it was breathtaking. His attention was then caught when
a voice was calling out to him.
"Hey! What do you want!?" Dipper looked around, seeing no one. "Down here!"
The little cervitaur looked down, seeing a small man with a brown beard and red
pointed hat. He got excited when it dawned on him that it was a gnome.
"No way, an actual gnome! I found one!" The gnome looked at him oddly, it kinda
gave Dipper an odd chill down his spine. There was something off about this
little creature.
"Yeah, the names Jeff!" The gnome announced loudly. Jeff then gave a low,
stretching whistle as he looked Dipper over. "Heh, never seen one of you
before."
"I'm a cervitaur." Dipper responded eagerly. He then noticed a few other gnomes
popping out from the plants around them, a few more popping out with each
passing second. He could feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing up,
his instinct to flee kicking in. "Ah, you know what...my uh..sister is waiting
for me. Nice to meet you Jeff!"
The gnome laughed and gave an eerily large smile. "Aww leaving so quickly!? We
were just about to get some lunch! How's deer sound?"
If that wasn't a red flag, Dipper didn't know what was. He turned and bolted
away from the growing army of little men, holding the book tightly to his
chest. He leaped over tree roots and ran so quickly everything was a blur. He
could hear the gnomes yelling after him, but didn't dare to look back or even
stop running.
He was passed halfway home when he noticed he could no longer hear the voices
of the little men behind him. He slowed down and was desperate for air from the
run that felt like it lasted for hours. When he felt he was fine, he walked on,
just wanting to go home and take a long nap.
"I knew there was something off about them, evil things." He mumbled to
himself, holding the book tighter against his chest. He kept glancing behind
himself, just making sure they didn't somehow catch up and find him. He didn't
feel like being eaten by gnomes.
Dipper glanced back again, and he didn't see someone in front of him and
slammed into them. They both fell to the ground and yelped when they were
suddenly tumbling down a small hill. When they thudded against the end of the
hill they both groaned, Dipper settling on his folded legs, rubbing his aching
head.
"I'm so sorry I didn't see you walk...ing..." Dipper looked up when the
stranger went silent. His eyes grew wide with astonishment and fear when his
eyes settled on the blond haired human in front of him. The human seemed to be
tall, wearing a yellow zip-up jacket designed to look like golden bricks, black
jeans, and black work boots. He was clad in a top hat as well, with his hair
slightly spikey, and one eye a bright blue while the other was covered by an
eyepatch.
Dipper squeaked with the utmost fear when he realized the human saw he wasn't
human. The human male opened his mouth, his breathy voice filled with awe as
his eyes practically glimmered at the young cervitaur.
"No fucking way..."
Dipper rapidly stood up and grabbed his book from the ground that had fallen
out of his grasp when he fell. He nearly started running again when the human
caught his arm.
"Wait!" Dipper tried tugging himself free, but the other had a strong grip.
Every hair went up once again, his fear of humans kicking into drive. "What are
you?"
Dipper looked back at the human, debating whether he should speak or not. A big
part of him was screaming to run, while another part of him told him to stick
around. The latter must have been the slight curiosity he had for humans, even
with the fear. Without thinking, the curious side of him blurted out.
"I-I'm a cervitaur." His voice was quiet, but he was sure the other heard him,
because the human's face just lit up even more. The human let go of him, but a
Dipper didn't move, and the human just looked over him, curiously. He must have
been as curious as Dipper, which he refuses to admit to himself. The human
smiled and held out a hand, an action that confused Dipper greatly.
"My name's Bill, Bill Cipher! And you are...?" Dipper looked at his hand, and
did what he saw an extremely few amount of humans do. He didn't know exactly
what it was, but he guessed it was a form of greeting. Humans were weird. He
took Bill's hand, Bill giving it a strong shake.
"I'm Dipper." Bill smiled nicely, making Dipper trust the human just a little
bit.
"That's an odd name. Never heard anyone named Dipper before." Dipper smiled
back, avoiding eye contact. This human seemed nice enough, could this one
really be that bad?
"Well, it's more of a nickname. I have a birth mark under my hair." Dipper
moved his hair away from his forehead to show Bill the dipper mark on his
forehead. He was always very embarrassed about his mark, others found it funny,
and creatures like Robbie, a zombie, made fun of it.
"That's a pretty cool birthmark, my favorite star constellations had always
been the big and little dipper." Bill gave a pleasant chuckle. Dipper smiled
again and found himself wondering why Bill had been walking out in the middle
of the woods.
"So, uh, what are you doing out here?" Dipper asked. Bill's smile faded, making
Dipper regret asking his question. He liked Bill's smile.
"I just got into an argument, and decided to take a walk to calm myself down.
Though I guess I might have gotten lost." Bill had a sad look on his face as he
looked around him. It was like Dipper had lost his mind as he, again, ran his
tongue without thinking.
"I can show you out!" Dipper wanted to smack himself silly. Though, the grin
Bill had on his face made a heated feeling in Dipper's gut, it felt nice.
"That'd be cool! Thanks!" Dipper led Bill to the outskirts of the forest, right
at the border between the woods and the town. Dipper and Bill had laughed and
talked nearly the whole way there, and when they had arrived at their
destination, Dipper felt as though the walk had been too short. Bill turned to
him before he left.
"Um, can I maybe...see you again sometime?" Dippers face flushed a light pink
as he smiled at Bill.
"In the mornings, I usually hang out by the lake. If you want to meet me there
sometime, that would be...cool.." Bill smiled at him and agreed. He promised he
would be there tomorrow morning, and bid him goodbye with a charming flash of a
smile.
Dipper waved and hurriedly went home, thinking about his newest friend. Though,
it nagged at him that his friend was human, he should be scared of them, not
being buddy buddy with them. But Dipper couldn't help convincing himself Bill
was different from the other humans, Dipper could trust him.
He could trust Bill.
Chapter End Notes
     Woah, jeez I didn't think it would be viewed this much already! Heh!
     Cool! Hoped you guys liked this chapter, as I said Bill was in it and
     sorry he's a bit ooc, but in this story he's nice..... ;)
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
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     all who subscribes, left kudos, and commented! I'm glad you're all
     enjoying the story, and I hope you stick around for whats to come
     later! ;)
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When Dipper woke up, the first thing he felt was the drowsy, fog one would feel
after waking from a deep slumber. He almost didn't want to get up, but in a
flash he remembered his escapades of yesterday. He was suddenly filled with the
ticklish, aching feeling of excitement at seeing Bill again this morning. And
that was enough to get the little cervitaur up and moving.
Dipper exited his den, and immediately looked to the sky to make sure he didn't
sleep in at all. Nope, the sun was just barely peaking from behind the towering
trees.
Dipper smiled and practically pranced his way down to Lake Gravity Falls. As he
trotted out into the opening leading to the lake's shoreline, he could see
Mabel peaking out from the water. She spotted him quickly, and waved to him,
splashing against the water around her.
"Hi Dipper!" He waved to her, and walked to the waters edge. He decided then to
take a short dip into the water, and slowly stepped his way into the water
until his bottom, animal half was submerged. Mabel could tell by his happy face
that he was excited over something. "So, what's up!? You're unusually very
happy!"
"A new friend will be meeting me here soon." He avoided eye contact as he gave
a small, giddy smile. Though the smile fell as he thought over what he said.
Old feelings rose from inside him, ones he pushed down after meeting Bill.
Distrust, unease, and apprehension. A part of him still doubted humans, feared
them. It made him queasy, like what he was doing was wrong in every way. Mabel
instantly noticed his change in mood.
"What's wrong, Dip?" He glanced at her and sluggishly dragged his fingers
through the water, creating ripples. Mabel grew determined in figuring out what
was bothering her practical brother. Her voice was demanding and serious, her
facial expression stern. "Dipper, tell me."
"I...my friend, he's...well..." Dipper whispers the last part under his breath,
"human."
Mabel squinted her eyes at him, her lips in a line. "Dipper."
"He's human." He spoke, louder this time. Mabel's eyes widened, his words
swimming around in her head. She bit her lip, remaining quiet for a short
while, feeling worried for him. She knew what humans were like, sure some were
truly nice, but most, she's witnessed, were greedy and glutton-filled. She knew
of a human her parents told her of, warming up to them, only to have them find
out he just simply craved their family pearls. When she finally uttered
something out, it was breathy and weak, filled with distress.
"Oh Dipper..." Dipper looked down, biting his lip hard, blood leaking into the
fresh waters. He was on the verge of tears, but forced everything down to try
to comfort Mabel.
"I..I can trust him, Mabel. He's real nice. I doubt he's playing me." Mabel
looked back up, anger spiraling darkly like hurricane clouds.
"My family thought we could trust a "nice human", you know what that got us!?
Nothing but hurt feelings, Dipper! And wasn't your parents killed by those
horrid things!? They can't be trusted!" Dipper backed away from Mabel, fearing
her burst of rage and her ranting. He's never seen her so upset. It made him
feel god awful, and his heart feeling constricted at the mention of his
parent's death and the mermaid's slight break down.
"I'm sorry....but...I..I really think he's a good guy, I just have this
feeling." His eyes were leaking tears, his face getting red, his breath
faltering with little hiccups. Mabel breathed a little, and calmed down some.
"Okay...but...if you get hurt, you'll know." Dipper held his left arm with the
other, and a tiny smile slipped onto his bleeding lips. Mabel returned the
smile with one of her own, and swam closer to embrace him. He wrapped his arms
around her and squeezed, getting some comfort from her wet hugs.
"Yeah," he spoke quietly, "I'll know."
__________________________________________________________________
Bill shortly arrived after Mabel and Dipper's moment together. Mabel glared at
the human when he first arrived, but she bit her tongue and said nothing, for
Dipper's sake of course. Dipper had happily greeted Bill and introduced him to
the wonderful mermaid that was Mabel. Bill was awestruck at an actual mermaid,
but could sense her obvious ill intent towards him.
"So, Bill, what's with the bag?" Dipper noticed the human had a paper bag with
him that had something blue inside. Bill looked at the bag and grinned at him,
slightly nervous.
"Well, since I was seeing you again, I thought you might like something. Like a
gift." Bill scratched the back of his neck. Dipper's eye widened with surprise.
A gift? Bill reached into the bag and pulled out a blue and white hat, a blue
pine tree symbol on the front. Dipper stared at it, fascinated, nut realized he
had nothing in return so he couldn't possibly accept it with nothing to give
back.
"I can't accept this, Bill. I have nothing to give you." Bill chuckled and
slipped the hat onto Dipper's head. It almost seemed like it was made for him,
it fit so well over the cervitaur's furry, brown ears and fluffy hair. Dipper's
stomach was suddenly fluttered as his face reddened. Nearby, Mabel scowled and
loudly swam off to find her other water dwelling friends, Grenda and Candy. The
two boys barely noticed she went off.
"Don't worry about it, pine tree!" Bill assured, the laughed at the other's
face in response to the nickname. Dipper's face was scrunched in confusion, his
lower lip sticking out a little. Bill then noticed the blood. "Are you okay!?
Why're you bleeding?"
Dipper snapped from his confusion and wiped away a stream of the red substance.
"I just bit it too hard, nothing big."
"Well, you should be more careful. Cute little pine trees don't need injuries."
Bill brought a hand up to one of Dipper's ears, and rubbed gently. He laughed
and became interested in the way Dipper hummed and leaned into the touch. The
cervitaur's most sensitive spots were his ears and tail, and he felt like
heaven was descending upon his as he reveled in the feeling of being rubbed. He
nearly whimpered when Bill pulled his hand away.
"So, uh, before I met you I found a book with all different kinds of creatures
in it. Wanna go find some? They're real, I found gnomes yesterday, I was
actually running from them before I, you know, bumped into you." Dipper
explained. Bill grinned and nodded quickly.
"Sure! Sounds fun!"
"O-okay, but we'll just have to go get it, I left it back in my den." Dipper
led Bill to his den to get the book, telling him about his adventure of finding
the book and the gnomes.
Chapter End Notes
     Next chapter will be an adventure and we'll have some info on Bill!
     Thanks for reading!
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     Hello! Jeez this sure blew up, I was so not expecting this much
     feedback! Thank you all for subscribing and commenting and leaving
     kudos! It's very GREATLY appreciated! ^,^
See the end of the chapter for more notes
"Bill, I don't think this is a very good idea."
"Ah, come on, Pine Tree. We'll be fine, don't you wanna see what they look
like?"
"Um, well yes, but I still think we should have gone with the tree goblins."
Dipper cautiously followed Bill into a dark cave, located under ground, deep
with the woods of Gravity Falls. Bill was holding a lit lantern, smirking
happily as he and Dipper ventured deeper into the cave. After they retrieved
the book from Dipper's den, they decided on searching for the legendary
vampires that resided in large caves in the forest. The book said there were
only a few, but Dipper and Bill might have possibly found one of the caves that
homed the creatures.
To say Dipper was afraid was an understatement, he was terrified. His instincts
practically screamed at him to run away, and get as far away from the cave as
he could, but his blasted curiosity for the unknown overpowered his instincts
by just a tad. Thus, he is now following Bill into what could possibly be home
to vampires. He originally argued against the idea of vampire hunting, wanting
to settle for smaller, less dangerous creatures such as tree goblins. Though
Bill had somehow convinced him enough on vampires. He was regretting listening
to him just a little bit now.
"Pine Tree. I think we found what we were looking for." Dipper looked forward
to see Bill had stopped moving, and he questioned how Bill knew this was one of
the caves. Dipper saw the blond's eyes were focused intently on something on
the cave floors in front of them. He followed his gaze, but it was too dark to
really see much, and he slowly stepped forward. When Dipper got close enough to
see what had caught Bill's attention, his heart nearly burst straight out of
his chest. There were skeletons and corpses piled up in multiple areas of the
cave, consisting of both humans and animals. Dipper couldn't control the loud
whimper that escaped his mouth when he saw deer remains among the piles.
Bill turned his head back to Dipper, and reached back to take hold of the
cervituar's hand, clutching it tightly to attempt to comfort him. Dipper looked
at their entwined fingers then to Bill, who gave a small smile. Dipper
tightened his hand on Bill's, feeling a bit more calm.
They gingerly continued into the cave, Dipper quickly avoiding looking at the
piles. As they went deeper, they could see more light coming from torches, and
hear rough, lisped voices. The two came upon an opening with a large slab of
rock, stained with a dark substance, in the center, a group of cloak clad
people surrounding it. Thinking quickly, Dipper pulled Bill behind a pile of
bones, and they watched the figures.
"Whhen are we going to invade the town masster?" One voice hissed. Another
quickly retorted, sounding annoyed.
"You idiot! He already exxplained whhen we're going! Righht affter we're
ffinisshed ffueling up!" There was suddenly a loud bang of something landing on
the stone slab. When a few of the figures shuffled a little, Bill and Dipper
could see a large buck was thrown onto the makeshift table. The poor thing was
bleeding from several wounds on its body and breathing heavily, shakily,
struggling to stay alive.
Dipper released another whimper, this one louder than the other, as tears
leaked from his eyes. He let out a soft sob when he saw the figures lean down
and sink their fangs into the deer, sucking the life right out of it.
Immediately after Dipper let out the loud noise, one of the figures swung
himself up, listening.
"Did you hhear that?" He sniffed the air deeply. "Ssmellss like...hhuman."
The other figures perked up, and stiffed as well, all agreeing that it did, in
fact, smell of human.
"A live deer too, a ffawn." Bill and Dipper both then decided it was time to
get the hell out of there. They bolted up, leaving the lantern behind, and
began sprinting to the cave's exit, with the vampires following them. Dipper
stumbled over a skull, falling to the ground harshly, a small wound appearing
on his arm. A vampire, pounced on him, and the young cervitaur acted quickly
and grabbed a nearby bone, sharp as a knife, and stabbed the creature through
the chest. The vampire turned to ash as Dipper scrambled up with the help of
Bill, who roughly tugged him up. Guess it didn't have to be a wooden stake to
kill them after all.
Bill looked back at Dipper as he tugged him along. "I have a plan. Maybe if we
taunt them enough they'll be dumb enough to follow us out into the sunlight."
Dipper decided to go with his plan, as they had nothing else other than run
away and hope they didn't catch them. Dipper looked back at the creatures
quickly gaining on them.
"Hey! You guys are some ugly motherfuckers!" Dipper could visibly see the
creatures grow more hostile from the insult. Bill joined in.
"You guys are as pathetic as mosquitos!"
"You bunch of Dracula wannabes!"
The vampires grew even more pissed off, and right when it seemed they were
about to catch the two, they were blinded by a bright light. Dipper and Bill
slowed down to a stop, meters away from the cave's entrance. They watched as
the vampires all entered the sunlight, their skin going gray with cracks
glowing red spreading all over them. They screeched as they combusted, their
ashes floating to the ground shortly after.
Bill turned suddenly, releasing Dipper's hand, much to Dipper's dismay, and
walked over to a fallen tree to sit on it. Dipper followed him, laying down on
the grass in front of Bill, folding his legs under him. They both closed their
eyes as they caught their breath, then opened them to meet each other's gazes
and smile. They made it out scratch free. Well kinda.
Bill noticed the small wound on Dipper's arm and slid off the tree to sit down
beside his hurt friend. Bill gently picked the other's arm up to view it
closely.
"You're hurt, did that vampire get you?" Dipper shook his head, and Bill
reached into his pocket pulling out a bandaid. Dipper looked at the bandaid
curiously, having not seen one before. He watched as Bill peeled off the two
pieces of paper then carefully applied the bandaid onto his wound. "There,
it'll heal soon. This is just to cover it so nothing gets on the wounds."
"Is this what humans do when they get hurt?" Dipper queried, examining the
bandage with interest. "Don't they do that whole weird kiss it better thing?"
"Yeah, we put it on so it doesn't get infected or anything, and yeah some do
that, I don't see it very much." Bill answered. Dipper looked up at him, one of
his ears perked up, the other folded back.
"Have you ever had it done to you?" Bill shook his head. "Why not?"
Bill thought hard about something, making Dipper curious. Bill got a determined
look on his face when he decided on something.
"Well, usually mothers do that sort of thing, I don't have one." Dipper felt
upset for his friend and thought that maybe Bill was just like him, lonely.
Dipper then noticed Bill looked like he was getting a little crestfallen, so he
decided to change the subject.
"So, how did you get the hat you gave me?"
"I just bought it from this store, it reminded me if you." Bill answer
truthfully. He had went to the mall recently, and saw the hat hanging on a
stand. The instant he saw the pine tree symbol, it reminded him of the little
fawn he found in the forest.
"Bought?" Dipper questioned.
"Yeah, you know, exchanging money for something you want? It's what humans do."
Bill explained with a smile. He found it cute how Dipper's ears would fold and
twitch as he listened and thought, it made him want to pet them. The concept of
human exchange still confused Dipper, he'd heard of it before but never really
understood it.
"How do you get money?"
"Well, one would get a job and earn it by doing work. Some people make enough
money so they're set for life, while others have to struggle." Bill seemed to
be a bit bitter at that part, Dipper noticed.
"What about you?" Bill raised an eyebrow at him, questioning. "You know, like
what are you under? Do you have lots or do you struggle too?"
"I struggle, but if I had my way I'd be living in a big house with gourmet food
and servants. Like rich people or kings."
"Why can't you have all that?"
"Because I'm still in school, and my job doesn't make a lot of money, better
jobs get you more money and such. I'm also waiting for my big chance to make a
name for myself. I want people to know who I am." Bill had this hopeful look in
his eyes and a true smile on his face as he talked about this chance he was
waiting for. Dipper smiled at the look Bill had, it looked nice on him. A
thought then came to Dipper's mind.
"I've heard of this happening so I thought I'd just ask. If this big chance
came, would you do anything not to let it slip away?"
Bill contemplated the question before smirking. "Absolutely."
Chapter End Notes
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***** Chapter 5 *****
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The afternoon was perfect. Fluffy clouds decorated the blue atmosphere here and
there, the sun held itself up proudly, warming the town of Gravity Falls to an
average temperature, and a breeze swept through the air periodically.
Everything was a near-silent and peaceful calmness, until a southern and
slightly high-pitched voice hollered out, imperiously.
"Get out there, boy, and put up those signs!" Bill's ears throbbed from his
boss' practical screeching, and he was on the verge of developing an
unimaginably painful headache. Bill and Dipper had parted ways, sadly, after
Bill announced he had to go to work. He hadn't wanted to leave, he enjoyed the
little deer's company greatly, and would have much rather chosen to stay with
said other if he only he didn't want to listen to his boss' annoying yelling
for not arriving at work. He also didn't feel like getting fired.
So, as a result, Bill went to work and was now strolling around town, grumbling
profanities about Gideon, his boss, with a stack of signs underarm. He walked a
block or two, put up a sign on a telephone pole or taped it to a wall, then
went on to the next block or two to repeat the very same process.
He sighed as he was putting a sign up outside the office of the Gravity Falls
Gossiper. He thought about what he said to Dipper about his dreams of becoming
rich, and a smile crept its way onto his face. He could practically taste the
elegant cuisine on his tongue, as he imagined a fine life with no worry and the
fanciest of food. All he had to do was wait for his big chance.
He was about two signs away from heading back to the tent, when a gust of wind
blew strongly, and a paper smacked onto his face. He irritatedly ripped the
paper off his face, and was about to crumble and toss it away when something on
it caught his attention.
+ENTER AND BE THE FIRST TO WIN+
$10,000,000!!!! CASH!!!!
Just send in a picture of the STRANGEST
creature to be seen and caught on camera and
you can be the WINNER of the GRAND PRIZE
stated above!
Upload the picture to IssacSupernaturalResearchIndustries.org
and win today! No rules, credit cards, terms, or conditions
are required!
Just input your address, name, number, and your
PHOTOGRAPH and you could surely
WIN!!!!
Bill stared at the paper for a long while, before grinning. The prize seemed a
bit much, but maybe this was his big chance at becoming rich, and getting
everything he's ever wished for! He's certainly seen some odd happenings around
Gravity Falls! Like the vampires, and hell, he's even seen the Gnomes while
taking out the trash! It's a long story, but Bill was disposing of garbage, and
walked out to see several miniature men with pointed, red hats struggling to
steal a pie that was sitting in the window to cool. He had just walked away
from them, not wanting to go near the creatures.
Though, as Bill thought over what he could profit off of, all of them seemed
eminently dangerous, especially the vampires. He brainstormed a little while
longer before Dipper popped up in his mind! An ominous grin slithered its way
across Bill's face.
The little cervitaur could be the key to his fortune! All he had to do was snap
a shot of Dipper and be on his merry way to a life of elegance! Bill thought
over about how he'd do it, about the money, about his greedy desires, about his
well being, but then he felt a pang somewhere deep in his stomach at the
thought of Dipper's well being. What about his feelings?
Bill shook those thoughts from his mind. What about Dipper's feelings!? Bill
would make better friends, and besides, he had only just met Dipper! Dipper nor
he couldn't possibly feel anything deep for each other, so this had to be his
big chance! And he already said he'd do anything not to miss it...
Bill took a deep breath of air, then quickly finished up his assigned duty
before practically sprinting his way back to the Tent of Telepathy. He felt
excited and just felt like running at the time, and the adrenalin just made him
want to run faster.
He surprised Gideon when he barged through the entrance of the tent, desperate
for air, his face red and holding a grin. Gideon gave him an odd look before
sneering.
"You done with the signs, boy?!" Bill nodded and finally his breathing was
under control. Gideon sneered again but with a wave of his hand he dismissed
Bill for the rest of the day, claiming he had to close up for some unfinished
work. It made Bill curious, but he shrugged it off, his feeling of excitement
rising once more.
Bill instantly headed home after being dismissed, and quickly ran into his room
to scrounge through it, attempting to find his old digital Canon camera. He got
it as a gift on his birthday, and used to use it quite often until he put it
away somewhere. He eventually forgot about it, as anyone would after a long
while.
Bill opened his boxer drawer and looked through it. He cheered a little when he
found the camera at the back of the drawer, the charger along with it. Bill
plugged the charger into the wall, then attached the cord to the camera
rapidly, he could hardly wait for the device to charge up.
"Ten million dollars here I come..."
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The following morning, Bill woke up groggy and a little sore for reasons
unknown. He hadn't done anything straining yesterday, so he assumed it must
have been the way he had slept. The first thing he did upon sitting up in his
bed was check the time on his clock, that was situated on a bedside drawer. The
flier laying beside the clock caught his eye again, and he smiled once more.
He then remembered his camera and sprang out of bed to check it. It was one
hundred percent charged and waiting to be used.
Bill dressed himself as quickly as lightning then grabbed his camera, shoved it
in his pocket, and rushed out the door, making his way to Lake Gravity Falls
where Dipper was most likely to be found. The practical run there wasn't as
nearly fast enough as Bill wished it to be, but he managed to get to the lake
in less than ten minutes.
He searched around for the little deer, finding no one or thing around. Bill
then jumped in surprise when he felt something violently grab his shoulders and
shake him.
"Boo!" A voice yelled with a laugh as Bill was shaken. His surprise went away
when he turned to see Dipper standing there chuckling at his reaction. "Scared
you, huh?"
Bill grinned and scratched the back of his neck. "Me? Scared, seriously Pine
Tree I, Bill Cipher, could never get scared. You just surprised me is all."
"Sure~, oh brave Bill!" Dipper giggled, rubbing his nose a little. Bill noticed
something in the deer's hand, it was glittering and reflected the sunlight
prettily.
"What's that?" Dipper looked down to the object in his grasp, and Bill saw the
bright red coloring that started to flow into Dipper's cheeks, along with the
slight fold of his ears. Dipper held his hand out, and gave Bill a small
bracelet that looked to be made from fine crystal, pearls, golden clasps, and
long, green vine.
"Well," Dipper looked up at him with a small smile, "Since you gave me
something, I thought I should return the favor. I made this bracelet for you,
the things to make it were kinda hard to get, but with the help of my book, it
made it easier to find and receive them. The vine that holds it all together is
made from this ancient plant deep within the forest, and the crystals I got
grew under mushrooms only found in Gnome territory. And man, were they not
happy to see me! The pearls were made with the help of Mabel, since she lives
in the lake and can make pretty things like pearls."
Bill stared at the object in his hand, all the while listening to where Dipper
got the items to make it from. It blew his mind at how valuable it looked, and
how shiny it was. He tore his gaze from the object and settled his eyes on
Dipper.
"Um thank you, no one's ever really gone through all that trouble just to get
me a gift. I...I love it! Can you help me put it on?" Dipper nodded and clasped
the gift around Bill's wrist, and it amazed the human how well it fit. It
didn't squeeze him nor dangle from looseness. "Thank you, it's so beautiful."
"You already thanked me, and it's no big deal." Dipper's grin made Bill feel
aches in his stomach, they weren't unpleasant, just odd. He kind of liked the
feeling, in a weird way. Bill was once again surprised when Dipper grabbed his
hand and pulled him to the direction in which his den was located. "Come on,
let's get my book and see what other creatures we can find. And maybe ones less
dangerous this time?"
Bill grinned and nodded, letting Dipper tug him all the way to the den. For the
rest of that day, he'd totally forgotten about the camera in his pocket, his
unwavering attention focused solely on Dipper, and the way he felt when they
held hands.
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Bill tucked the bracelet Dipper gave him into his pocket,  he was off to work
and always made sure to put the gift somewhere safe. He was paranoid he'd lose
it or it'd fall off, and he couldn't imagine what he'd do if he actually lost
it.
So, after the bracelet was securely in his pocket, he calmly walked into the
Tent of Telepathy with a large smile to greet the other workers. He waved to a
few before, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a group of girls giggling
and sneaking glances at him.  He gave them a wink then went off to find Gideon,
leaving the girls swooning and later arguing over who exactly he winked at.
As he neared Gideon's trailer, a wind picked up and blew through his undone
jacket. The flier he kept with him flew out of his jacket, and Bill nearly
panicked before someone caught the paper in midair.
"What's this, boy?" Gideon held the flier up and examined it. Bill patted the
pocket his bracelet was in just to make sure, due to his paranoia, that it was
still safe. It was still there and he felt relieved.
"Oh just a competition thing." He answered calmly, then reached his arm out to
gesture to his boss he wanted the paper back.  Gideon ignored his obvious
gesture and whistled at the reward listed.
"Mighty big reward its got, huh? Say, boy, the Tent isn't doing so good, how's
about we, maybe, make deal?" Bill raised an eyebrow, but his interest was
peaked. "We've both seen some supernatural things 'round this town, I know
because you're too smart to've not noticed. So, what if we worked together in
this little competition, hm? Then we split the prize, fifty-fifty.  How 'bout
it?"
Bill narrowed his eyes, thinking over the offer. It didn't sound too bad. He
held his hand out to the shorter, a wide grin on his face. "I think you've got
yourself a deal. "
They shook hands, and Gideon led him to his trailer. They both sat at a small
table, across from each other,  and began to put together a plan.
"So Gideon,  how do you suppose we do it?" Bill questioned,  crossing his legs
under the table and propping his chin up with his palm.
"Simple," Gideon gave a smile and dropped a maroon book onto the table, "We can
use this, it has descriptions of many creatures living around Gravity Falls.
You can lure one here, and I'll trap it, because having it live 'n in person is
even more profitable than just a picture,  get it? I'll have McGucket build
'lil ole me a cage."
Bill nodded then looked at the book more attentively,  he realized it looked
exactly like Dipper's book but with the number '2' drawn instead of a '3'. He
tore his gaze away before Gideon questioned his staring.
"Okay,  let's open the book up then." The two spent near half an hour trying to
decide which monster they were going to use. All seemed either too dangerous, 
or too small. Gnomes? No, too small and they were always in packs.  Vampires? 
Too dangerous.
They took a break eventually, and Bill looked around inside Gideon's trailer. 
He spotted a camera, and he instantly thought of the cervitaur.  His eyes
widened, and he excitedly slammed his hands down on the table.
"That's it! I know a creature that'll be perfect! A cervitaur,  half man half
deer! They're docile and not too big either! Will that do?" Gideon was startled
a little by his exclamation, but looked to be giving it some thought. A moment
later, he smiled,  almost evilly.
"I think that'll do just fine, boy."
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After the talk, Bill got to work feeling giddy. His dreams were literally right
in the palm of his hand,  and he could easily catch them. Gideon's cage would
be done by tomorrow morning and then their plan would begin.
As Bill walked home, he slipped his hands into his pockets, but then pulled the
bracelet out when he felt it. He stared at it, subconsciously rubbing his thumb
over the pearls,  thoughts of Dipper popping into his mind. He kept thinking
about the other's reaction, his feelings. Would he be angry?
Bill once again shook those thoughts from his head, because why should he care
what the creature felt if he went after his lifelong dream? His father never
cared about HIS feelings when he left to marry some rich woman,  leaving him
alone. His father was living the dream life somewhere and that too could be his
life too!
Bill scoffed and eyed a sewage drain only feet in front of him. He clutched the
bracelet in a vice-like grip, and stormed over to the drain. He held the hand
that held the bracelet over the drain, and took a deep breath.
He did nothing.
The blonde let out a growl, something was holding him back. His grip was still
firm, the shining piece of jewelry still occupied his hand. He attempted to
drop it once more, but yet again his grip didn't loosen, an unknown, pressuring
feeling keeping his hand closed.
Bill scowled and shoved the bracelet back into his pocket, giving it a glare
before it was put away. He stubbornly concluded he wouldn't let it go because
the accessory surely had a large value.
He then proceeded home, ignoring his bracelet conflict, and thinking excitedly
about the following day and a long, peaceful rest. 
Though, when his head hit his pillow as the sun went down, his dreams were
filled with detailed visions that were anything but peaceful.
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Bill felt light, as though his body weighed little to nothing. The world around
him was changing drastically,  first he was home, then he was at the tent.
Everything was like a home movie, poor quality, and switching scenes with
blurs. He was suddenly outside, in the middle of the woods, when the colors
faded to black and white. Time slowed down, while the clouds above moved at
light speed.
He could feel a presence, but couldn't see anyone there. Very slowly, his
vision started to blacken, and right before he could barely see a foot in front
of him, his colorless vision returned just as slowly as it had left.
He could then see a familiar cervitaur was laying on the forest floor before
him, motionless. His head hung low, and his legs tucked under his body. More of
the darkness faded away, giving Bill a better view of the other being. He could
see scratches littering the fawn's body, a bright yellow liquid flowing freely
from the wounds.
Bill was then in the Tent of Telepathy, looking out from Gideon's stage at a
crowd of faceless people, the spotlight focused on him. All strangers were
making awed sounds, they were clapping, and others laughing, seemingly cheering
Bill on.
The spotlight flashed and he was in front of Dipper once more. But the
cervitaur was now trapped behind a cage door, still in the middle of the
forest. A rush of fear went throughout Bill's body when Dipper started to raise
his head. The most unpleasant sound reverberated through the air around them,
the sound of bones cracking and flesh tearing out of place. He could hear it so
clearly, as though it were right in his ear.
As much as the noise scared him, what he saw made his eyes water, his whole
being swallowed by terror. Dipper's neck and chest area looked suddenly
mutilated. Bone stuck up in awkward positions, and flesh was torn to limp,
bleeding shred, the yellow liquid still replacing what was supposed to be
blood. A very visible hole went straight through the cervitaur's chest, yellow
fluid pouring in amounts that were surely beyond the containment of Dipper's
body.
"Ýəłłøw, föř åvăřįçə."
Bill suddenly saw himself running through the woods, knowing somehow that he
was running from Dipper. He kept running even when the cervitaur's screams of
betrayal echoed in his throbbing ears.
"Ýöų', đįď ţhï§, Bįłł!"
His vision was starting to go black again, his lungs feeling clogged.
"Į håţə ýøů, ţřåîťôŕ!"
Bill could feel saliva flowing from his mouth, when he tilted his head down,
seeing his legs run and the leaves crunch, he also saw that it wasn't spit
dripping from his lips, it was the yellow liquid. He could feel it blocking his
airway, making him choke.
"ÝØÜ ĐĮĎ ŤHϧ!"
Bill bolted up from his bed, his breath coming in short pants, his eyes
starting to water. He tried to wipe the drops from his eyes, but was
unsuccessful. He'd promised himself after his mother's death, that he'd never
cry again. His father had told him crying made a man weak, and didn't get him
anywhere in life. And his mother had told him, on her deathbed, that she didn't
want to see him cry. So, he promised not to. Though, with remnants of the
nightmare still flickering in his head, he found himself breaking that promise.
...
Sniffling and finally calming down, Bill dragged himself out of his bed,
feeling lifeless. He went through his morning routine, showering, dressing,
then fixing his hair, before he went downstairs for coffee.
He sat at his table, coffee mug in hand, staring at nothing as his dream caught
up to him once more. The words spoken in his nightmare bounced around inside
his head.
He sighed and combed his fingers though his blonde locks. He tightened his grip
on his locks and pulled out of frustration. He felt so many emotions coming to
him all at once, it was overwhelming and confused the hell out of him. He put
his hand down,  a little too quickly as he knocked over his half empty cup of
coffee. 
He cursed but made no move to clean it up. He stood from his seat, walked over
to the door, grabbed his jacket and walked out, he'd clean the mess up when he
came back. He just felt too tired.
When Bill walked into the Tent of Telepathy he was greeted with more giggling
women, to which he responded with a scowl and walked away. He dragged himself
out to Gideon's trailer behind the tent, but stopped when he noticed the large
object that wasn't there the previous day.
Gideon had been true to his word, the cage had been completed.
"There you are, boy! You're ten minutes late!" Bill hadn't even noticed. He
stared at the cage, the metal container reminding him of his nightmare. He felt
a knot in his throat the size of a baseball,  he questioned whether or not he
wanted to go through with the plan. He turned to his short employer and
swallowed once more, the knot refusing to leave.
"Sorry, sir. Um...I-I don't think I wish to continue this plan, Gideon."
He could see the shorter's face redden with anger, but he then calmed himself.
Gideon put on a false smile and stretched a hand to Bill's back.
"Now, boy, why would you wish that? When you're so close to getting what you've
always wanted, one little...casualty is the least it would cost to reach your
dreams. And besides, the cage is already made and I've been setting up
advertisements for our newest showcase. We'll be rolling in money, and you'll
have the life you've always wanted. Why pass it up now, what happened to all
that hopeful talk about your 'big chance'?"
Bill was speechless. Gideon held a fine point there.
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Dipper dreamily made his way to the lake, he'd wondered why no one had gone
there recently. There was usually at least one person there fishing, but lately
it was deserted. He figured something must be going on in Gravity Falls, a
festival maybe.
He was in such a good mood because of his last visit with Bill. When they held
hands it made a shiver run up his spine and made his finger tips tingle. He
smiled to himself, wishing to once again lock his fingers with the blonde
human's.
Though, Bill didn't visit the day before, he assumed it was for a good reason
and thus it didn't put a damper on his dreamy state since the last meet. Dipper
tried to shake away the thoughts of Bill, as he almost ran head first into a
tree, but they kept coming back.
If Bill came today maybe they could go in search for the fairies he'd read
about in his book. They lived in the part of the forest at the other side of
the lake, and seemed docile enough to search for. Unlike the vampires and
gnomes.
When he arrived at the lake he began to take a long drink before he noticed a
pink shadow sneaking closer. He smiled and continued to act oblivious. When
Mabel sprang out of the water with a happy yell, he splash her right in the
face.
"Saw you coming, Mabel!" He laughed at the pouting look she gave him. She then
grinned and laughed along with him, catching on to his good mood.
"You seem really happy." She smiled and rolled onto her back, floating.
"Yeah, I just had a really great time with Bill. The day before we went to look
for leprechauns! They're actually really nice to talk to!" He smiled,
remembering that day. The leprechauns were, as rumored to be, proctor of their
gold, but shared funny stories of their rivalry with the gnomes.
"Dipper..." Mabel's face was serious, her brow furrowed and lips slightly
puckered.  Dipper knew what was coming. The newest lecture of being careful
with humans. He rolled his eyes but spoke calmly. 
"Mabel, I can trust Bill. I know you only want what's best for me, but you
don't have to worry, I'll be fine." He gave her a reassuring look. "Bill won't
do anything bad, like that human did to you and your family. He sweet, funny,
kind, has a really great smile..."
Mabel fitted the pieces together of Dipper's mood, words, and actions. She now
worried even more for her brother. She interrupted Dipper there, knowing he had
the longest list of positive adjectives he could use for Bill.
"Dipper, you love him." It obviously wasn't a question with the way she said
it. Dipper froze as though a car's headlights were being shined on him. His
heart hammered in his chest, and his face flushed as he nervously nibbled on
his lower lip. He opened his mouth to speak, but his brain went foggy, words
getting caught on his throat.
"...I-I'm sorry." Tears began to build up in his eyes. He didn't mean to fall
in love with a human....what would his parents think of him now?
Mabel flinched when she saw the tears, and felt like she was a balloon filled
with too much air and ready to pop. She wimpered as she too felt the sting of
oncoming tears.
"Please don't cry Dip. Please!  I...you-you're the smartest person I know a-and
if you trust Bill...i can too." She lifted herself from the water, and wrapped
her arms around her brother's waist, cuddling her head against him. He returned
the embrace, the tears stopping but the occasional hiccups still ongoing.
"You're the best sister in the whole universe, you know that Mabel?" They both
smiled and patted each other's backs, both murmuring out 'pat pat'.
They pulled away smiling, but jumped in surprise when they heard someone
cough.  They turned to see Bill standing there looking a bit awkward.
" I..uh..sorry if I accidentally interrupted your moment. Should I come back
later?" Mabel looked up at Dipper, seeing the happy glint in his eye when he
looked at the blonde.
"No no, we were just finishing. You two can go, be safe though! I'm talking to
you Dip." Dipper smiled and playfully stuck his tongue out at her.
Waving goodbye, he left with Bill to his den for his book. He always went to
the lake without it because he didn't want to take the chance of it getting
wet. As they walked, Bill turned to him with a confused look.
"She seemed nice to me for once. Why's that? " Dipper giggled at the blonde's
confused expression, finding it cute.
"She just trusts you more, is all." Bill, for a split second, got a sad look on
his face before he grinned at Dipper.
"Oh,  well I guess that's good. Oh and do you think I can show you someplace
special today?" Dipper rose a brow in curiosity while he tried to hide the fact
his heart beat spead up rapidly.
"Someplace special?" Bill nodded with excitement and grabbed the little
cervitaur's hand.
"Yeah, come on! But you have to keep your eyes closed,  or else it wouldn't be
a surprise! Okay?" Dipper smiled and tightened his hold on Bill's hand, causing
the blonde's cheeks to be dusted pink. He closes his eyes and let Bill lead him
away.
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It took a little bit, with some stumbling and tripping at tines, but Bill and
Dipper finally made it to that special place Bill had in store for the little
fawn.
"Keep them closed!" Bill laughed, but to him it was a bit forced as he knew
what was going to happen next. Dipper giggled and tightened his laced fingers
around the other's. 
"They are!" Dipper felt giddy and excited, maybe Bill felt the same as he did?
Maybe after this they'd become something more than friends? Dipper's smile grew
more at that idea.
Bill suddenly stopped, the cervitaur bumping lightly into him. Bill turned and
steadied him, whispering gently in Dipper's ear.
"Keep them closed." Dipper lost contact with Bill and everything was silent. He
stood there for a few minutes before he heard the sudden sound of a lock click.
He opened his eyes hesitantly, being greeted with darkness as if he never
opened them.
"Bill?" His call was answers by a high pitched voice sounding through a
microphone, making him jump and search around for the speaker.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I know what y'all came here to see, a mystical being of
amazement, the eight wonder of the world! So, I give you our latest attraction!
A real, live cervitaur!"
Bright lights were cast upon Dipper,  making him squint and shield his eyes
with his hands. He could hear cheering and the clapping of hands, and brought
his own away from his eyes when the light dimmed down.
Terror overwhelmed his being when he saw he was trapped in a silver cage,
overlooking crowds of people who awed at him. He ran to the cage door and shook
it, trying to open it, only to find it locked. Tears welled in his eyes as he
slid the the floor.
"Oh but ladies and gentlemen! This glorious being of mystery wouldn't be here
without the help of my good ole friend,  Bill Cipher!"
Dipper looked up to see Bill standing near,  on the stage.
Bill stared out at the crowd of cheering and laughing people,  it was just like
in his nightmare.  He looked over at the cage,  seeing Dipper laying on the
floor, his head low with obvious tears falling from hidden eyes. His heart
constricted in his chest, bile running up his throat. Bill's eyes glittered
with unshed tears as he stared at the, most likely, only person who he felt
truly cared for him.
"....Mabel was right....I should have never trusted a human..." With those
whispered words, Bill's tears were dripping from his eyes, regret for
everything he's ever done wrong building up in his body.
Chapter End Notes
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That's it, Bill officially, royally fucked up. Many would agree with him too,
he practically just ruined one of the few best things that have ever happened
in his life. One being his friendship with Dipper.
Bill sat outside, behind the Tent of Telepathy, his fingers in his hair,
tugging violently. The image of Dipper crying made him want to puke. The way he
looked, the scenery, it was almost exactly like his dream. Subconsciously he
had knew something terrible would happen, and realizing that now fueled his
hatred for himself.
Het glanced back at the stage through a rip in the tent's material, Gideon was
still going on about the creatures uniqueness. Bill scowled at the shorter, but
turned away and pulled harder at his hair. He helped cause this situation as
well. He didn't think it could get worse, until he heard someone from the
audience question the authenticity of Dipper's body. He turned back to the
stage when he heard Gideon laugh.
"Why of course it's real! Would you really doubt lil ole me?" The supposed-
psychic put on a cute face that made everyone coo with adoration. He then
looked over at Dipper with a sinister look only Bill could see at his angle. 
"But if you truly want me to prove it, let me show you."
Bill swallowed hard, feeling something bad was about to happen. Walking over
the Dipper's cage, Gideon reached into a pocket and pulled out a knife.
Dipper tried to get away from the sadistic white haired boy, but was forcefully
tugged by an ear against the bars. He cried out when he felt Gideon's knife dig
into his flesh and make a cut.
Gideon presented the cervitaur's bleeding side to the audience, still everyone
awed at the creature. Bill felt a surge of emotion pass through him. Repulsion,
fury, dismayed. Fury won over everything and he quickly acted on it. He stormed
back into the tent, heading straight for Gideon. He pulled the weapon from the
shorter's hand, threw it across the stage, and violently shoved Gideon against
the cage, all the while slipping a hand into one of the other's pockets.
"We never agreed on harming him!" Gideon gave a wicked smile, and put up an
innocent act for the crowd.
"Why I think you're right, boy. Do you think you can find it in yourself to
forgive lil me?" Bill grimaced at the 'adorable' face directed at him. He
released his boss then angrily fled the stage.
As he glanced back at Dipper, whom stared at him teary-eyed,  Bill clenched the
keys he stole from Gideon's pocket tightly. He silently promised Dipper that,
tonight, he'd make things right again. 
~~~~~~~/\~~~~~~~~
It was nearing nighttime when the last show of the night ended. Dipper's cage
was wheeled outback and cruelly covered with a tarp, leaving the frightened boy
in the dark. He quivered in the night's frigid air, his breath visible in
puffs. He wrapped his arms around himself in attempt to warm up, but nothing
changed. He jumped in fear when he heard something clang against the cage bars.
"My, my, you sure made quite the performance, Dipper." The white haired male
hissed out, as he raised the tarp to see the cervitaur. Dipper trembled more
from fear rather than the cold as he saw the glint of a knife in Gideon's
grasp. "I'm sure Mabel and Stanford must be so worried about your
disappearance."
"How do you know them!?" Hearing his loved one's names hissed out made a sudden
flash of courage strike up Dipper's spine. All the while, questions flurried in
his head. How did he know Mabel and Grunkle Stan? What does he want with him?
How long would he be trapped here?
"Oh, she hasn't told her beloved 'brother'?" The short boy chuckled then
continued. "We used to be sweethearts! Oh, she was so darling with her
beautiful scales and glowing personality! But the valuables she and her family
had stored at the bottom of the lake were just as beautiful and glowing as
she."
Dipper then put the puzzle together, and with a burst of rage he stood and gave
a disgusted look. "You're the human who hurt Mabel!"
Gideon laughed a little too long to be anything but creepy. "Give the boy a
prize! I have to say, your angry face looks simply adorable Dip. Well,
goodnight, I need my beauty sleep. Have a wonderful time in the dark!"
He turned and dropped the tarp back down, walking away with a smile. Dipper
gripped the bars and tried yelling after him, but the other didn't come back.
Calming down, Dipper lowered his head and slumped back down to the cold, metal
floor. He tucked his legs underneath his body and wrapped himself up with his
arms again. He sighed and slowly rose his head up to look up at the top of the
cage. He missed seeing the stars already.
He was once more frightened by another loud clang to the cage. He grew angry
when he thought Gideon came back to terrorize him more, but was surprised to
see Bill sneaking under the tarp. The anger came back, full force, though.
"What are you doing here, putrid human? Why don't you just go home, and enjoy
your stupid fame!" He gave the blond an ill look before turning away from him.
Bill desperately grasped the cage.
"Dipper, look, I-I'm so sorry. You're right, I'm just like everyone else. You
shouldn't have trusted me, I'm a stupid, selfish dick. I don't deserve riches,
or fame, or gourmet food, or a giant mansion. I don't even deserve your
forgiveness, let alone your friendship again. But please, let me make this
right!" He reached a hand through the bars towards Dipper, who scowled and
leaned away, with his arms crossed. "Please. Just trust me, this one last
time."
Dipper looked at him from the corner of his eye, seeing Bill's desperate face
and pained eyes. Hesitantly, he turned back towards him and fearfully, slowly
reached his hand out. When their hands gripped together, they looked into each
other's eyes. Bill gave a little smile, and sluggishly released his grasp from
Dipper's, letting their hands brush from palm to fingertip, to reach into his
pocket and pull the keys out. He silently crawled to the cage door, unlocked
it, and with a few creaks the door opened enough for Dippers to slip out.
When they faced each other, Bill smiled once more and held his hand out to the
other. Dipper gave a smile back, feeling his heart beat quicken and his cheeks
warming, as he took Bill's hand.
The blond lifted the tarp and looked around. He spotted no one around but two
bulky men guarding Gideon's trailer, so he quietly led Dipper to the forest,
using the shadows as cover as to not be spotted. They were nearly there as they
stepped under the moonlight to get to another shadow when Gideon burst from his
trailer. He looked at the tarp covered cage, seeing the door open, and then
frantically looked around until he found them.
"After them!" He screeched to the two guards. Bill quickly tugged Dipper to the
forest, running and helping the cervitaur escape. The two men were gaining on
them, though, not giving up.
Bill then felt something fall from his pocket. He turned back to see his
bracelet laying on the ground. He let go of Dipper's hand to bolt towards the
bracelet as the two men after them came closer. Just as Bill grabbed it, one
man caught him, but with a swift kick to the crotch he let the blond go in
favor of his stinging genitals.
The blond sped back to Dipper, who he was surprised to see was waiting
worriedly for him, and retook the cervitaur's hand in his. With one guy still
chasing them, Dipper thought quickly and pulled Bill in one direction.
"Lead him this way, I got an idea!" Bill followed him without question, and
soon they entered territory familiar to Dipper. The serene glimmer of moonlight
through the arch way directing straight to the gnomes. They ran passed Jeff,
who yelled after them but soon they went after the bulky man who followed. They
decided they were going to certainly have a big feast that night as they
captured the man.
Looking back, Dipper and Bill cheered as they successfully lost both of their
pursuers. They still ran, around the gnome territory and headed for Dipper's
den, just in case the gnomes decided one big man wasn't enough.
They stopped running when they were safely inside Dipper's home, out of breath
and any energy to even stand anymore. They both plopped down onto the makeshift
bed and began to collect their breath again. Bill looked over at Dipper, the
same time Dipper looked at him, both struggling to breathe but they still
couldn't help but grin at each other. For a bit, they forgot about what just
happened and just stared at one another happily, their faces very close.
Slowly, they began to lean in to each other until their lips met. Their eyes
closed peacefully, the two leaning in even more, deepening the kiss. Bill
brought a hand up to Dipper's face and gently stroked his cheek, reaching up a
bit to play with the curly brown locks. Dipper wrapped his arms around Bill's
neck, pulling him closer, enjoying the warmth the other provided. It was when
Bill's hand slid up to rub one of Dipper's fluffy deer ears, that a moan was
pulled from the cervitaur's mouth. Bill rubbed more at those sensitive ears,
liking the noise Dipper made, and the tightness forming in his pants.
They separated for air, but quickly pressed together once again, opting to
breathe through their noses then. Bill's hand then slid from Dipper's ears and
down his back to pet at Dipper's deer half. The fur felt soft under his hand
and he couldn't get enough of it, especially as the owner of said soft fur was
whimpering so sweetly.
Dipper, in retaliation, moved his hands from around Bill's neck to slip them
under Bill's shirt and caress the skin there. He could feel the human shudder
under his touch, and stroked lower. He traced the blond's v-line downward, his
fingers meeting with Bill's pants line. He nearly slipped his hand under before
Bill pulled away and stopped him. "Dipper, are you sure?"
Chapter End Notes
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***** Chapter 9 *****
Chapter Notes
     I know, I'm awful at updates! I can agree! But here, I did good, no?
     JUST A HEADS UP ALL OF THIS CHAPTER IS PURE PORN
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They stared at each other for a bit, until Dipper nodded and leaned in for
another kiss, his hands slipping into Bill's pants. The blonde let out a moan
when the cervitaur's fingers wrapped around his hardening cock, and began to
pump. Their lips slid messily over one another's, their teeth clashing now and
then. Bill's hand slid back up to Dipper's chest and rubbed around one of the
brunette's nipples, teasingly, before gently prodding at it. He enjoyed hearing
the other's moans and gasps as he pinched and flicked it, switching to the
other one to give it the same treatment.
They separated as Bill let out a groan when Dipper's thumb brushed over the
slit of his dick. He pushed himself up, momentarily stopping their activities,
to swing one leg over Dipper, straddling the boy's human half. He took a hold
of Dipper's wrists and pinned them above his head, then swooped down to claim
the boy's lips once more. Dipper reveled in the feeling of their lips together,
it felt so right. He whimpered when he felt Bill's mouth move from his lips to
his jawline, the blonde only using one hand to keep him down, giving it kisses
and sucking little red marks onto it. His mouth still proceeded lower, licking
and biting at Dipper's neck, giving special attention to the area above the
brunette's collarbone that made him gasp and squirm.
Dipper weakly tugged his hands, attempting to free them from Bill's grasp. He
arched his back, his breath hitching, when the human scraped his teeth along
his collar. He started breathing again when Bill pulled away to smirk down at
him.
"Jeez, Pine Tree. You can make some sexy noises." Dipper's face went a bright
red as he turned away with an embarrassed look.
"Shut up, Bill. I think you just killed the mood."
Bill grinned down at his little cervitaur, and lowered his head to give the
other boy a long, rough kiss. "Then please, allow me to bring the mood back..."
He released Dipper's hands and gently stroked down Dipper's body, loving the
way his palms glided over the soft skin. The brunette gasped at the foreign
feeling of someone else's touch, and writhed under the blonde's caressing. His
body began twitching when the human rubbed and toyed with his nipples again,
and his heart beat so loud he could hear it in his ears. Bill stared down at
Dipper's face, taking satisfaction in the way the boy almost looked brain-dead
from pleasure; with his mouth slightly open, his face flushed a dark pink, and
his eyes half-lidded and tearful.
He smiled but then in early paused, wondering where he should go from there. It
was his first time and all, so even he was new to everything. He glanced behind
himself, seeing Dipper's member laying hard against his deer-half's stomach. It
was surprisingly very similar to a human's, but smaller than his own. He turned
back and stopped his movements, causing an animalistic whine to escape from
Dipper's mouth.
He lifted himself up and off of Dipper, and instead positioned himself behind
the other boy. Dipper bent his head up, giving Bill a confused look before he
suddenly jerked and through his head back with a moan. Bill continued to snake
his tongue up the cervitaur's member as one hand gripped the base, and the
other hand fondled the boy's balls. He moved the hand gripping his cock up as
his tongue did the same. He used his fingers to pull back the foreskin and dug
the tip of his tongue into the slit, glancing up when he heard Dipper yelp.
The blonde couldn't take his eyes off the other, even as he quickly swallowed
the boy's cock into his mouth, sucking harshly. He felt himself throb in his
pants when Dipper arched his back and released a low groan. He bobbed his head
as he sucked, and slid one hand into his pants to grip his hard-on and start
stroking. He moaned around Dipper's dick, making the boy squirm more at the
vibrations around him.
The cervitaur's breath was labored, and he could feel his heart thundering in
his chest as something, some odd pressure, began to build up inside him. It
felt like a balloon, filled with too much air, about to burst, but not quite
yet. He then let out a disappointed mewl when Bill pulled away.
"Roll over..." Bill's voice was rough and deep as he spoke, and his breathing
was as heavy as Dipper's. As the cervitaur did as he was told, the blonde slid
his clothes off, throwing them to the side. Dipper turned his head around as
his legs were tucked beneath his body and his arms held his human half up. He
ogled Bill's body, he was thin but slightly built. His eyes slid lower, gazing
over a defined v-line to Bill's hardened cock. It was double his own size with
little blonde curls tangled at the base.
He felt Bill's hands pet at his tail, making him hum and close his eyes at the
nice feeling. Then he felt the human's fingers brush lower. Bill caressed two
fingers over Dipper's entrance, moving in a circular motion, almost as though
he was massaging it. To the cervitaur, it was unfamiliar, but didn't feel bad
at all. He then felt Bill's body lean over his, the human's heat so welcoming
as he arched into it, and he felt the soft, warm puffs of air on his ear as
Bill's lips just barely touched him.
"Do..you have anything that will h-help? I don't want to hurt you any more..."
The human's voice was shaky as he said the that, so Dipper turned his head and
reached his hand up to the other's face. Their lips connected, and it felt like
they could read each other's minds.
I'm sorry.
I forgive you.
They broke the kiss, and stared into each other's half-lidded eyes. Soon that
was broken when Dipper looked away and reached forward to grab a small jug. It
was filled with a type of oil he used to keep Mabel's tail moisturized whenever
she felt like visiting his den. It would be perfect for a situation like this.
He handed it to Bill, who raised an eyebrow, and gave a look that said he'd
explain the oil later. Bill leaned back, retaking his position behind Dipper,
and dipped three fingers into the makeshift lube. He then reached under the
cervitaur's body and took his member into his grasp, stroking slowly, and
running his thumb over the slit occasionally.
The human spread the oil over his lover's entrance before slowly working one
finger in, moving it in small thrusts and going in deeper with every one. Bill
watched Dipper's reaction for any pain, but the other only mewled and moved
himself down, pressing the human's finger in even deeper. Bill waited a little
bit before deciding to add another finger. He did it the same way as he did
with the first, but this time Dipper's mewls turned into low moans. He thrusted
the two digits in harder, faster, the sounds his love made sending shivers to
run through his body in the most pleasuring way.
He twisted the head of Dipper's dick just as he curled his fingers up, and was
rewarded by his little Pine Tree letting out a loud moan, his body twitching
and squirming. Quickly, as Dipper felt wave after wave of eye-rolling pleasure,
Bill inserted the third and final finger, curling it with the other two.
Dipper's body writhed as he experienced so much foreign pleasure, it was a new
feeling he learned he liked. His body felt feverish, like a fire was burning
inside him, his mind felt clouded with only thoughts of Bill and the feelings
he was giving him.
The brunette's fingers curled into his bed as Bill started scissoring. It
burned at first, his hole being stretched, making Dipper hiss, but something
about the added pain made the whole thing even more pleasant.
Bill gently pulled his fingers out and released his grip on the cervitaur's
cock, listening the the soft whine his Pine Tree gave. He petted the boy's tail
as a form of comfort, and with his other hand grasped his own member and
stroked it a few times. He then dipped his hand into the oil again, coated
himself with a thick layer of the liquid, and pressed the head of his dick to
his love's entrance. He and Dipper shared guttural moans as he pushed in,
lightly gripping the cervitaur's sides, sheathing himself in one thrust. Bill
leaned over Dipper once more to speckle his back, both human and deer, with
small kisses.
"B...Bill?" Said human looked up to see Dipper looking over his shoulder and
almost mindlessly staring at him. Bill thought he looked so good right then,
all flustered, eyes half-lidded and teary, mouth open with a trickle of drool
at the side...so beautiful.
"Y-yeah...?"
"What...made you c-come back?"
Bill looked at him fixedly, never wavering as he tried to answer that question
for himself, not just for Dipper. His mind went in circles but always came back
to the fluttering, undying feeling he'd get whenever he'd think, see, or even
hear the other boy.
"I love you."
Dipper stopped breathing for a moment as the words twisted through his head
over and over. He kept replaying them in Bill's loving voice until he smiled.
"I love you, too."
Their faces closed in on each other again, and lips collided heavily as their
eyes shut, basking in each other's being and presence. Neither knew when they
started rocking into one another, Bill's member pushing in and pulling out of
Dipper's hole, but both knew they didn't want to stop. They were connected in
the most important, loving way.
Bill's hips moved like strong, rolling waves, driving Dipper into a whirlpool
of pleasure that circled throughout his body. The brunette gasped when he felt
Bill hit something within him, causing him to clench at the overwhelming
feeling, and causing Bill to moan deeply.
"D-oh god..Dipper..." Bill drove harder into that one spot as Dipper
constricted around him tighter, both reveling in giving and receiving pleasure
to and from their lovers.
"S-say...ah..say it ag-again..Bill!" It took a moment for the blonde to
register what he was talking about, but he finally realized it.
"I love..you! I-I love...you so mu-ch, Pine Tree..." Hearing Bill say it again
made the pressure-like feeling build to a near unbearable point. His back
arched downward, lifting his bottom up, as it felt like he was going to burst.
"B-Bill! AH! I-I feel..li-like..!"
Bill pounded harder into his little cervitaur, already having an idea of what
he was feeling. He could feel it himself as he thrusted his cock in deeper, his
climax was so close. Suddenly, he felt the boy under him shake harder as Dipper
practically screamed.
"BI-BILL!" The human could feel the other's body convulse as he came. The
sudden loud cry of his name mixed with the mind blowing tightness around his
cock pushed Bill to the edge.
"D-Dipper..!" His seed filled the cervitaur's entrance, the warmth of the
human's cum inside him made Dipper feel so good even as the blonde pulled out.
Bill dropped himself beside Dipper, staring the the boy's face as they both
enjoyed the post-sex feeling of fading pleasure. Dipper smiled at him and
reached his hand to Bill's, taking it in his. Bill scooted closer, wrapping his
other arm around his Pine Tree's waist. They stayed like that for a while
before a thought drifted into the cervitaur's mind.
"When we were running away, what did you go back for?" Bill gave a bright grin
and sat up to grab his tossed-aside clothing. He went through the pockets until
he found what he was looking for, and laid back down. Bill held the bracelet up
to show Dipper, who gave a breathtaking smile of his own. "You went back for
it?"
"Of course, I've already made the biggest mistake of almost losing my most
cherished of treasures, I wasn't going to lose my second."
Dipper moved closer to him and planted a long, heartfelt kiss on Bill's lips,
and Bill pressed back with just as much emotion.
"What's, or who's, your most cherished of treasures, Bill?"
"Why, I thought it'd of been obvious by now, Pine Tree! It's you, of course! "
Chapter End Notes
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