Dynamite ~ A gravity falls fanfic ~ Bill x Reader

The air felt dull and cold on my face, but the feeling was numb, like I wasn't really there.

My thoughts seemed to flood into a crowd, but were barricaded from my consciousness.

The only things I could hear were the birds and wind rustling in my ears, creating an increasing cacophony of sounds.

I realised that my eyes were closed, forming a deep, eerie darkness, far from the usual comfort of my eyelids.

As I tried to push them open, I felt strain as if something was caging them closed.

I felt desperation to open them, seeking the comfort of light, as the discordance of noise expanded into my mind, finally shattering whatever lock was enclosing the thoughts, but abruptly being blinded by a sudden bright light, squinting towards whatever my sight could latch onto. With the opening came a silence.

With this new sense of grounding, I spotted pine trees swaying around me, suddenly feeling the warmth of the sun and the crisp cold of the breeze.

A voice behind me rang out, saying something unintelligible.

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I shot up in bed, feeling disorientated but feeling as if I should be remembering something. Something strange.

Maybe my dream was weird, they usually are when I can remember them.

Huh..

I swear I heard a voice.

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After throwing on a pair of jeans and an actual graphic tee (thanks mum), I run downstairs to try and sneak past my sleeping mum only to discover the scent of eggs emerging from the kitchen.

"And where are you heading off to?"

"Oh- mum! I was gonna go see Stan, I ended up not coming back home last time because.... It got cold? Oh and thanks for the jacket, but you didn't have to trust my favourite one with a stranger?"

"I haven't met anyone yet? I think I just made your bed and crashed out on the couch that day"

"Huh? Then how-"

"Stop trying to avoid the fact that you were just sneaking out Y/n" she interrupted sternly.

"But I-"

"No buts, today's the start of fishing season, and if we're here, then I will be going to do my usual people-watching, and you can join me"

"Aww mum I really wanted to see Sta-"

"Uh uh uh, stop avoiding it! You know we have fun! And I even cooked eggs!"

I don't like eggs. Thought she might know that, but it seemed like tradition for her to make eggs every single time we did this. And how I could I say no to her? This is one of her only favourite things about here. That was the one thing I didn't miss about gravity falls. Sigh.
Fishing season.

I seriously don't understand the joy she gets from just staring at people, now, don't get me wrong that can be fun, but she does it as if it's some form of competition! I think her longest run so far was 12pm to midnight and if it weren't for me, she would've stayed all night. Just watching. A little creepy if you ask me.