*This will have mental torture if you can't handle it skip Bill's POV and just read Dipper's

Dipper POV:

I suddenly realized...that my old mentor was an idiot. Seriously...Bill's head if filled with knowledge over the course of time, but Sixer? Sixer's mind isn't that impressive by any standards...it makes me wonder why the Cipher Wheel listened to this man. But over the course of thinking... I realized that Sixer was the "brightest" member of the Cipher Wheel.

"Wow...Can he be more arrogant?" I asked seeing his mindscape....it does contain some knowledge about the super natural, but it does contain multiple statues and copies of himself.

"I know, but let's bring the main man down here so he can see all the destruction that we're going to do to it." Bill said. I snapped my fingers and brought the real Sixer down here. He tried so hard to stop us...if by trying meaning to punch and kick us. Keyword being try.

"Let's just start already." I said before Bill and I started to burn the place to the ground. It was actually funny to see him crying and babbling like a little baby. Begging us to stop..but we kept going until we saw a door called secrets.

"Let's see what kind of "secrets" Sixer is hiding saw we." Bill said as we walked inside and saw some things that we've already known about. The equation, the fact that he pranks his parents and never got caught...yada yada. Until I saw one that made me see red.

"Sixer...You planned to shot me with a memory gun?" I yelled.

"Of course. I can't have you falling in love with this no good demon." He yelled which made me..summon some chains. As he was tied up, I started to beat him towards the end of his life. And the best part..any wound that he gets here gets transferred to his real body.

"Pinetree..Stop playing around with Sixer. We need to get going and probably have some fun later in the bedroom." Bill said just as I was about to punch him again. Sighing..We quickly got out of here and dragged him back to the others while making sure to place him back in chains.

"Y..You monster." Shooting Star said.

"Wow. How original. What's next..going to give me some of your crocodile tears." I said. After receiving no reply..I snapped my fingers and placed them all into a specially designed nightmare and headed out the door. 

The old me would've felt bad for their eventually demise, but he died a long time ago. And the irony is...

That they have no one to blame for this except themselves.

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