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(Dipper's POV)

After we ate our food and whatever, we started to head back to the shack. I was stuffed. Their pancakes were the best. They were so fluffy and sweet. Bill tried one and just couldn't stop eating them. He ended up eating at least 15 pancakes. I had to stop him at that point.

I was walking on the same path that we took when Mable and I first arrived. I was in a pretty good mood, even after what Bill has done within 12 hours of the deal.

"Sooo, where we going pines?" Bill asked walking beside me, swinging his cane by his side.

He seemed joyful. "Back to the shack."

He stopped dead in his tracks and looked at me. "To that shitty house, why?" He asked with a groan.

I was a little confused. I turned to him with a cocked head. "What?"

"You dragged me out of that amazing place and stopped me from eating those delicious fluffy clouds just to go to that piece of garbage?"

Was he really complaining about going to the Shack? It wasn't that bad. I sighed, narrowing my eyes. "Look, the reason I stopped you was because you used all my money eating 5 plates of pancakes. I have no more money to my name on me. Plus I have to get back. I need to help with the shop." I explained turning around and walking away.

"You are such a bore Dipper."

"I'm sorry I am not a demon and I actually have responsibilities that I have to do."

"I have stuff I could be doing but guess what? I am stuck with you as my 'master'." He said sarcastically.

"You'll be fine Bill."

He rolled his eyes like a moody teenager. That did get me thinking. I am 17 but how old is he if he were human.

"Hey Bill, how old are you?" I asked.

"Many, many, many, thousands of year old."

"No, I mean in that form. You are technically human when your with me, so give me your age dipshit." I sighed.

"I dunno, maybe around 24 maybe 21." He shrugged.

"I wish you came back as an old man. Then you would be less annoying."

"Now that was rude." He griped.

I chuckled as I saw the Shack come in veiw. It wasn't even noon yet, so the sun shined bright over us. The open sign was on in the shop. I turned to Bill.

"Looks like you gotta leave. You know I can't let anyone here see you. They will know exactly who you are if you walk in."

Bill crossed his arms. "What if I don't want to?" He asked with a smirk.

"Bye Bill." I growled walking away from him.

I heard if growled and when I turned around, he was gone. I got this under control. I have control...well some. Bill is going to pushed some things, but I think I can handle it.

I walked in and saw Mabel playing with something at the counter. It looked like a button. I shut the door behind me when the stupid bell went off. Mabel looked up and saw me.

"Hey! There you are! Where have you been?!" She screamed running to me.

"Nice to see you to Mabel."

She shot a glare up to me. Her glared were harmless. It looked like a child trying to be mad while someone was trying to make them laugh. I rolled my eyes and walked to the living room and set my bookbag down. Like that I went back to grab a broom so I could help with this place, it was really dirty. A lot of dirt that had been dragged in from outside. Someone decided to spit out a piece of gum out on the floor, it looked like it had been there for a while. The tint piece of rubber was faint in the bright pink it used to be and it was hard as a rock. I cringed as I saw a fly land on top of it.

"Dipper! I'm talking to you!" Mabel yelled as she grabbed the broom. I didn't let go as I snapped out of it.

"What do you want?" I asked trying to get the broom back.

Mabel stood there for a second. Guess she couldn't take in the fact I was beyond, over tired. "Did you sleep at all last night? You look like a panda." She said as we stopped struggling for that split second.

Panda. Very creative. "Look, I didn't have a good last night. Just let me get this work done so I can go upstairs and back to sleep." I calmly said.

I didn't want to yell at her. That would hurt me and I just didn't have it in me. Mabel stared sternly in to my face as I continued to lie. It's a twin thing. She can tell when somethings wrong as the same goes for me.

I jerked the broom out of her hand and sighed. "I just want go back to bed, but knowing Gruncle Stan, he has somehow made a huge attraction for today. The room needed to be tighten up.

I started to sweep, ignoring my sister's worries. She just stood there, staring into my soul. I tried to ignore it my turning away, but I know she was still standing there. I swept in the corner that had dust and dirt that made a pile from over time.

"Dipper." Mabel called.

I sighed and turned around with my arms crossed over my chest. "Yes?"

"What's wrong?"

"I already told what was wrong Mabel." Like I have been telling myself since last night, she cannot know.

"Your lying Dipper." She said walking over to me and grabbing my arm and pulling me to her.

"I'm not lying Mabel." I groaned.

I yanked my arm away but her grip only grew tighter. "Yo u were out somewhere last night weren't you?" She growl.

My heart dropped. Shit. "What are you talking about?"

"With start with that crap Dipper. What were you doing last night?" She asked.

I froze. What was I supposed to say? Oh don't worry about it, I just made a deal with the same demon that almost killed us and not i am his master for life. No. Did I mess this whole thing up? Uhhh....

Why I was having a mental breakdown with my brain, Mabel looked down at my arm. Something caught her eye. My sleeve was up just the slightest to reveal some of the marking.

She jerked my sleeve up and saw my whole marking. Her eyes widen as so did mine. I jerked my arm away and pulled my sleeve down. Shit, I'm in now.

"Dipper you got a tattoo as well?!" She asked with a smile.

I shot her a confused look. "W-what?"

She giggled and pulled her shirt sleeve down to reveal a cartoon unticorn on her shoulder. "I got one too." She smiled ear to ear.

"When did you get that?"

"Last night. I snuck out. I saw you run out but I was too slow. I ended up by that bar that we went to interrogate people for killing was Stan. They were giving out free tattoos. So I got one. You must of been there as well. Though, I didn't see you. I came home and you were already back." She explained.

I was speechless. I looked at my arm and slowly to her shoulder. She tried to follow me?! That would have been so bad. I can't believe she did that without me even noticing.

She gave me a playful punch in my arm. "Is that why you were so defensive?" She laughed.

I was really to pass out from how scared I was. "Uhh, yeah." I managed to let out. I was so glad she went the other direction.

"You know you can tell me anything Dipper." She said giving me a hug.

I wish I could do that. Somethings can't be said. I smiled and pushed her off me. "I know."

She laughed. "Well, now that's all under control, Gruncle Stan said that you had to go up and fix the S on the top of the shack." She said grabbed a hammer and nails off the floor.

"Of course he does." I said grabbing the hammer and the thing of nails.

"Ladder is outside by the S." Mabel yelled going back behind the counter.

"Thanks." And with that, I went outside and around the shack.

I rolled up my sleeves, it's defiantly going to get hot out here. There sat the rusty ladder that leaned against the shack. I am probably going to have to make trips. I grabbed the ladder to moved it to the correct place, but right as my hand touched the ladder, it went a shooting pain through my hands. I jerked my hands back with a hiss.

It was burning hot. It was sitting in the sun for a while, I don't know why I didn't think about it at first. I sighed and pulled my sleeves over my hands. That may work....then how am I going to carry the shit I need..... I groaned and started to search for a hose somewhere. The cold water will definitely cool it off.

I started to walk around the shack looking. I didn't see anything. Do we seriously not have a hose?

"This is killing me." I mumbled.

"Did I hear someone say something killing someone." A voice said into my ear.

My eyes narrowed. "Bill I said go away. You know you not allowed here." I growled as I walked back to the ladder.

"Like I give one flying shit if someone sees me." He said swinging his cane.

"I don't care. I am busy right now." I said going to the S and pulling it out of the ground. Vines and roots pulled back as I pulled twice as hard.

"Looks like you are having some trouble twigs," Bill snicker.

I growled. "Shut it. Just move out of the way." I grunted as I pulled with everything I had.

I stepped back to catch myself as the vines and roots let go of the S. I put my foot back, but I stepped on Bill's foot and slipped. I fucking told him to move but he didn't listen. I fell back into him as the S came along. I let out a yelp as Bill lost grip of his cane. I landed on him and the S landing on my chest. I groaned as I took a second to take in the pain.

"Hmm, that's definitely going to leave a mark." He pointed to my chest.

I threw the S to the side off my chest. "There wouldn't be if you had moved out I my way like I said." I groaned getting up.

I grabbed my chest. There was definitely going to be a pretty good bruise there. Bill sat up like it was nothing. God damn Cypher.

"Welp, it was a good thing that I was there for you to land on, huh?" He laughed.

"Go fuck yourself Bill." I said groaning and grabbing the S.

"You're just mad that I'm right."

"Bill, I don't have time for this. I am now going to have a sore chest for a week for sure because you didn't move." I put the S down and looked at the latter, trying to figure out what I could do.

"Your just a big baby. What are you even trying to do?" He asked staring at the latter with you.

"You wouldn't even understand because you don't even understand the meaning of pain." I said harshly.

"I didn't when you punched me in the nose. You have gotten strong since the last time I saw you." He said nodding.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. I need get this letter nailed up. I'm going in to see if Gruncle Stan has a hose somewhere." I started to leave but right when I took a step, I felt weightless.

I stopped and looked at Bill. He had my hammer and the thing of nails floating in the air. "You know, you could of asked for help." He laughed sending the hammer and nails up to the little platform on the roof.

I watched as he sent the S up there as well. "Bill, what are you planning?" I asked.

He jumped and he started floating up to the platform as well. He took a second to look around before yelling, "This is a great view!"

I watched as screamed that up to me. Before I could move, I was lifted up off the ground violently. I let out a yell as I was jerked upside down.

"Hey, I could make you my little puppet if I wanted to." He said swinging me around.

"Bill! Someone could see you!" I yelled.

He laughed and pulled me close to him as I dangled upside down with my shirt hanging down all the way to my chest.

"Oh, what do me have here?" He asked pulling my shirt up more.

Okay, I was having enough of this. I pulled my shirt back down and held it there. "Bill, put me the fuck down right now." I said with gritted teeth.

"No prob bob. I got to see what I wanted to see." He said shrugging.

He set dropped me on to the plat form. I landed on my back with a groan. "Can you not go 5 minutes without hurting me." I asked slowly getting up.

"I mean I could, but I don't want to." He laughed.

Well, I got the S back up and all but one nail in. Bill was pretty fascinated by how I put this back to together. It was pretty funny. It reminded me of a kid who was helping their dad. I pounded in the last nail and stood back to look at my work.

"Finally done, I am burning up out here." I said wiping some sweat off my forehead.

"You actually know how to do something else other then solve mysteries." Bill said looking at the S I fixed.

"Of course I do. Solving mysteries is just hobby I like." I said looking at him shacking my head.

"Right." Bill said looking off into the distance. Something catches his attention as he tried to look closer. I cocked my head as I followed the direction of his stare.

Someone wearing bright blue was making their way towards the entrance. I leaned over the edge. "That guys looks familiar." I said the memory was fuzzy.

Bill chuckled. "Of course he is familiar. They is the guy who summanded me just so he could have your sister." He said blandly.

My eyes widen. "Gideon!"

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