Bill x Dipper x reader

Mables pov

" But Dipper! They couldn't have known!"

"Enough Mable! I don't want to talk about (y/n) right now. They betrayed us. don't you get it?!"

My brothers voice cracked as he spoke. I couldn't tell if it was just pubescent ways, or because of the sadness that had created turmoil in our once slightly less confusing lives. Either way my attempts to persuade my brother that (y/n) was innocent were futile. He was being more stubborn then a new born unicorn. His mind was set on (y/n)'s supposed treachery, but I was still firm in my belief. unicorns are real, and (y/n) is not the bad guy here. its Bill not them.

"What if you're wrong Dipper? you would let (y/n) suffer based on some theory that they are bad. WHO KNOWS WHAT BILL IS DOING TO THEM?! WHAT HE COULD HAVE ALREADY DONE TO THEM?!

I-I know you don't trust them, but you should at least give them a chance to justify them self . you don't have to be their knight in shining armour and get all kissy faced with them, but you should at least give them a second chance!"

Dipper stopped walking causing me to bump into him. Quickly regaining my composure I waited hopefully for his response. All I could see was his subtle blush, probably from thinking about kissing (y/n). My brothers such a dork. He waited for a period of time before giving a response.

"I'm sorry Mable, but I'm done. I'm going home and forgetting that this happened. You can go save (y/n) if you want but I'm not going with you."

And with that my brother walked away...

Dipper...

Dippers pov

"Stupid Bill, stupid (y/n), stupid journal!"

My foot steps became violent as I disappeared from Mable's view. I wanted to be mad at (y/n) but it was hard. Every time I tried to hate them all I could think about was their smile, their blush, how cute they looked.

" Ahhhhhh snap out of it Dipper! They are with Bill! They betrayed you! why do you have a crush on Them?!"

The thought of them with Bill, I hate it. They should be with me and Mable again. We should be laughing and investigating claw marks on tress not backstabbing each other. What is wrong with this town?! Everything seems to go wrong. Its like this place is one big curse, one that prevents anything good from lasting very long.

You know what!? No. (y/n) should justify them self! I don't care about how they betrayed me, I am getting to the bottom of this, most importantly I will break this stupid curse on this town. We are all going to talk things out like "civilised" people, and then go back to before all this happened!

My footsteps continued to grow more violent as I began to hastily navigate as best I could, through the maze of trees. Minutes past, what felt like hours had already gone by.

" Okay so if those are the fourth set of claw marks we passed, there should be... I DON'T KNOW. Where am I even? I don't recognise anything."

I pushed my way through a line of bushes as I tried to gain some bearing on my location. Thats when I saw them, at first I wanted to run over and hug them, they looked terrible. Inagoodwayofcoarse! What am I even saying? Tears had stained their cheeks, and dark circles outlined their (e/c) eye's. Their hair was messy, but they looked like an attractive mess. shut up Dipper! we're not here to stare at them!

When I tried to get myself out of the bushes,which had snagged on my vest, I saw something that gave me a heart attack. Lil Giddeon stood next to them, pulling at their wrists, which were tainted red by blood. A trail of crimson led from the middle of the clearing to where they now fought to get away from the white haired freak!

sliding out of my vest I jumped out of my unintentional hiding place and ran towards (y/n)

"oh my gosh, (y/n) what did he do to you?!"

They looked shocked.

"D-Dipper! Help."

I was about to grab them when a greenish light surrounded me, lifting my feet off of the ground.

" Why hello there. If it isn't Dipper pines, my second most hated Pines family member!"

" Let (y/n) go Giddeon!"

" Or what? You're gonna squirm until I die? from where you're floating, I'd say you're in no position to tell me what to do!"

As he spoke I began to flip upside down, my hat falling off my head, but landing on (y/n)'s, grabbing their attention.

"Dipper, I'm sorry"

And with that Giddeon, while struggling, pulled (y/n) away from me, leaving their crying face as the last thing I saw of them before the field around me dropped, and I fell, hitting my head on the soft, blood stained grass.

Mable was right.

(A/n)

hey guys! sorry for taking so long to update. i'm just going to inform you that i'm changing the cover of the book, i'm also working on creating an actual title, so a few changes might come up. just a heads up for you all! see you in my next update, thanks for reading!