Pacifica pov : It's all my fault. Dipper should be with Candy. Wendy absolutely hates me. Mabel dosent want me thier. Why am I so unloved? Dipper is the only one that cares for me. I have feelings too! Life dosent just revolve around them. I have a life too! I hated how mean people were how they thought they could all just control and hurt me. Like I didn't matter. But I did matter. I do matter. And I wish I could just prove it. I sat on a rock in the middle of the forest. I could hear dippers calls for me. Only Dipper. " Hey little LLAMA!" I heard behind me. I saw a giant triangle with legs an eye and a Top hat looking down at me. " Bill. Bill Cipher. Tell me little Llama, why you so down?"
I wanted to desperately run away but I couldn't. Where was i supposed to go? "My friends? " My abusive parents?So I just talked. " No one likes me."
"Dipper likes you."
"But he's the only one! I wish I could just make them see my true nature."
"Okay. How 'bout this Llama. I'll give you 1 free wish. All you have to do is get inside this bag.
I looked up. " Why?"
Bill faltered. " Because its the only way it will work." He said defensively. " No." I said. "sorry I can't trust you." He groaned and sighed. " I didn't want to do this...." Bill snapped his hands and suddenly I was in his arms with rope around me. I struggled and screamed but the duck tape on my mouth was air tight. " Pacifica!" I heard dipper so close. " Let's go Llama. We are going home." Said Bill. Before I could do anything we were being transported. The last thing I was Dippers brown eyes and screaming mouth.

HEY JUST A QUICK UPDATE. I'LL BE WRITING AGAIN TODAY SO STAY TUNED. WOULD'VE WRITTEN LONGER BUT MY PHONES AT 3 PERCENT. BYE FRIENDS!!:^)