My God part 3

Sitting myself up, a giant yawn escaped me throat as I stretch my tired muscles.

Throwing open the door to my room, "Dipper! Get up, we're going to be late again!" Mabel yelled.

I turned to her, swinging my get over the side." Mabel," I yawn tiredly, "what time is it?" I ask, moving to my feet.

"It's like- uh- 10! 10:48!" She spoke quickly.

"What! Why didn't you wake me sooner!?" I yell, grabbing her shoulders harshly, shaking her back an' forth.

"I tried," she yelled, pushing me away."now get dressed, we're leaving soon," she said while closer the door.

"I'm such an idiot," I tell myself as I take of my shirt." I can't believe I still remember that," I sigh, slipping of my pants." He probably doesn't even remember me," I tell myself— it's unfortunate that the first person I have ever felt something for, is and older guy that saved me from a pedophile, is fucking messed up.

I pause for a moment, then stared hitting my head against the wall. "Stupid. No Good. Good For- Nothin'. Moron!"

"Dipper! Stop smashing your head into the wall!" Mabel yelled from downstairs.

"Sorry!" I yell back. Pulled my head back, looking towards the mirror

"The fuck?" I mutter, waking closer to the mirror. The mark from the other day. It got bigger.

Slipping on my robe, I bolt for downstairs, to the kitchen.

"Hey uncle Ford," I asked walking in while I fiddled around with my clothes.

"Hmm?" Looking up from his the paper, "what is boy?" He asked taking a sip of your coffee.

"Your a scientist right? Do you know what this is?" I ask, showing my shoulder towards him. "Oh shit. It got bigger," I mutter to myself.

Ford spits out his coffee, it spraying all over the table's top

"What the hell Ford! I just cleaned that!" Stan yelled from the stove.

Did slammed his mug on the table, matching over to my. "Where did you get this?!" He yell, shaking me by my shoulders.

I started up at him stunned," I- I ah- I don't know. It just showed up," I shudder out.

"When did this show up?!" His voice raised.

"Well- uh.... I knew about it when I got into the shower- I thought it was paint or something,"

"Ok, did you see anyone suspicious at the shrine when you and Mabel we're leaving?" He asked firmly.

"Well, yeah. I did. He said he was a friend and he knows you, so I didn't think much of it, until I found out he's another pervert. So I ran," I said.

"That's all I needed to know," he said walking to the front door." Dipper, for your own safety, I want you to stay home. Everybody else, let's go," he said leaving the house.

"Your so lucky bro bro," Mabel said, locking the door behind her and Stan.

"Ok, so I put this on for nothing," I say heading up to me room.

Pulling off my clothes, I look at the mark, it was bigger then before. It started aching. It stung so bad, it's agonizing." Make it stop!" I wined, holding my shoulder- the pressure helped. I collapsed on to a bed with an 'oof' as I layer there in my bowers.

"Dose it hurt?" A calm voice spoke. Looking up, I was the guy from yesterday.

"You!" I yelled, covering up my body with the sheets form my bed. "You! How!? This is breaking and entering!" I yell. My face was red with embarrassment as I shimmy on a shirt that was tucked away in bed.

He chuckled," I just asked if it hurt. You don't have to go around being so mean all the time," he sighed in delight while stepping towards my bed. "Come on kid, what happened to the little boy 8 years ago, huh? I'd love to see him again," he winked at me as he sat on the edge of my bed.

My eyes widened," there's no way..." I muttered softly. "You can't be!" I yelled, ripping his mask from his face. He smirked.

"I still never got a 'thank you', I am the man that saved you, and I'm the same man from yesterday," he said. His hand slid down my leg above the sheets.

I snaked his hand away," I'm not thanking a Paedophile! There's no way your the same person!" I yell in anger.

He smiled softly," hey, I'm not the one having unhealthy thoughts about someone they barely know," he smirked devilishly. "Aww, your face is flustered how cute," I cooed, booping my nose.

"I'm not flustered," I yell, " and I'm not having unhealthy thoughts about anything. Your the one touching an underage teen. Sicko!" I yell angrily at him.

"Oh, you are so wrong. I know a lot about you," he chuckled.

"So you're a paedophile and a stocker?!" I jump up, hugging my body.

"Your so cute," he said staring at me. "I missed that expression," he said retching out towards my face.

I pull my face back, shutting my eyes. The touch of his fingers sent shivers through my body. "No.... stop," I whimper out softly- my petrified body tightened up as his hand slithered to the back of my neck. "Please stop," I whispered, slowly opening up my watery eyes. "Please don't hurt me," I whispered as my body shock in fear as he softly tugged on the sack of my hair, my head fallowing.

"Shhhh, I'm not going to hurt you," he spoke softly in a chuckle. "My here, to reclaim my bride," he said, moving he's other hand to my cheek. "The mark on your shoulder is mine," he said quietly. Moving his body closer to mine, he kisses my shoulder, it tingled. "And your body has happily experienced it," he said, his lips softly grazed my skin.

"Stop," I pleaded, tugging on his sleeves.

His teeth slowly, and painfully sunk into my skin around the Mark of the triangle until it 'crunched' like an apple. "You said!" I screamed, gripping onto his arms. "You," tears fell from my eyes," you lier," I cried as he licked the blood from my skin.

"Sorry," he chuckled, carefully moving our foreheads to touch. "I guess I got a little ahead of myself " he apologized.

"Your cruel," I say before our lips touch. His lips, soft and slow- took the lead in our kiss. I could feel my face turning red because this was the first time I've ever kissed anyone. I always thought it was disgusting because of all the older disgusting people trying to do so. I hated being alone, but it was the only way to make sure that I wasn't raped.

But why is this so different?

His lips let go of mine," you look cute went your in a daze," he said with a cocky smile.

Snapping out of my daze, I push him away." Jackass! That was my! Gah!" I yell.

"You have a little droll," he said giggling," right here," he said wiping away the droll from my mouth.

Taking my left hand, he kisses it gently," so, will you be ma wife, and share my power?" He asked, bowing his head down.

"Pfft—ahaha," I burst out laughing. "What the hell was that!? First your all like 'oh look at me, I'm a the guy that saved you, oh and I'm so cool!' And now your like,' I'm mister humble Paedophile, I want to ask an underaged kid to marry me, hahaha" I rambled on laughing.

"Ahaha, your right, but still, will you? You've been mine for a long time, and waiting anymore would kill me," he said, looking me in the eye.

"If you can make me laugh like that for the rest of my life, then sure," I smiled goofily.

He pulled me down with a scary grin," then—"

"No Dipper! Don't let him!" Ford yelled, smashing the door open.

I looked over to see him but,"till death do us part," he said kissing my lips.

I felt my body getting lighter, like I was...

"Your were to late sixer, he's mine now, and I plan on sharing all my power with him," Bill laughed.

"He just a boy!" Ford yelled back.

"Yes. A boy that has belonged to me scene the day he was born," he left a final time. Disappearing.

"No," Ford dropped to his knees," we were too late. Dipper is..."

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