Illusion [bill cipher x reader]

Chapter 5

"I feel like I don't want to do anything. I realized that even a lick of fantasy can drive you greedy, wanting to live on it and not wanting to live the reality." I said.

"If you don't want to do anything then I will." He snapped his fingers and we're now on the empty ballroom. Just the two of us. I'm wearing a golden dress while Bill wears his signature suit.

"May I have this dance, my lady?" He offered his hand.

"I don't even dance!" I hesitated. (If you dance, now you don't!)

"Just follow my lead." I took his hand. My heart fluttered when I felt his hand on my waist. We danced along to the slow music, swinging around and following the rhythm of it. I carefully not to step on his foot and tried my best as possible. I put my head on his chest while dancing and having the weird feeling. The feeling I must not feel to him but I felt protected and safe in his arms, wanting myself to not ever let go. I looked at him and he smiled, not the usual evil smile yet a genuine smile. He twirled me gently. He grabbed my waist and spun me around, feeling like I'm a Disney princess.

As the music stopped, we both look at each others eyes. My heart was racing. We're still holding hands and planning to never let go of it. Suddenly, we're fading.

"What's happening?"

"You're waking up." He simply said.

"Thank you, Bill," I smiled to him.

"I really enjoyed my dream." He smirked.

I woke up, feeling different about him and cherishing I've been experienced with him. I looked at the clock and it says 12:51pm, oh, shoot! I'm late! I quickly did my routine and got out of my cabin. I didn't see Bill anywhere, must have been gone and doing his work. I went to Greasy's Diner to take out my favorite food and drink and immediately went to Mystery Shack. I noticed that there's a truck with a bunch of mirrors.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stan. I'm late." I panted.

"Nah, it's fine." He patted my shoulder and looked so happy.

"Just help Soos." I nodded. I went to Soos and immediately help him carrying and putting the mirrors down. He said that I don't need to help him, of course, in a good manner but I insisted. I carried the last mirror and put it down. I stood in front of it and made a silly face.

"Soos! This maze of mirrors is your best idea that I'm taken credit for yet. We're gonna make a fortune." He took his fez off.

"Have my ears always been this big?" He commented, making me chuckle. The phone suddenly rang, he left to answer it. Soos took off his hat and puts Mr. Stan's fez.

"One day." He said.

"Sure you will, Future Mr. Mystery." I winked and cheered, making him smile. I went to the Gift Shop and started reading a magazine under the counter.

"Soos! Look at this!" I ran towards him, showing the game advertisement in the magazine.

"First-Person Puncher! It looks cool!" Suddenly someone kicked the door open.

"The Shack is mine, Stanford Pines!" He claimed while he pointed his strange flashlight at us, making us shrink.

"Well, well, Stanford it appears I finally got the best of-" He lifted the fez, revealing it was Soos and I.

"What the hell?!"

"Oh!"

"Alright, something's definitely different here..." Soos puts his hat on. The boy grabbed us and put us inside the glass jar where Dipper and Mabel were.