(Hello darlings, did you miss me? My existence is tattered right now, but I use my abilities to keep my thoughts afloat. Now settle down, my blossoms)

I started outside the window on this hot summers day. Just the thought of sun made my skin burn, and face flush. 7 months is how long ago I met the king of vampires, Bill Cipher. It was a puzzling name for a monster that tried to- well... I don't know what he was trying to do; Ford and Stan won't tell me.

People in town have been giving me odd, and puzzled looks. More people tried to approach me now, they say I smell sweet- like their favourite sent, but I don't remember doing anything to make me smell as such. It's mostly strangers that come up to me, people I know say I act and smell the same, so why do I feel like I'm always being watched.

I don't dare go out, at least not without Mabel, Stan or Ford. Not since the incident 7 months ago on Christmas- a tall pale woman, with long, curly, dark chocolate hair, and piercing green eyes took me by the hand and led me away from my family; The bloody woman wouldn't let go of me, so I had to scream bloody murder, before she finally let go and ran. She rambled on about how I smelled like frozen roses melting in the summer heat inside of chocolate mousse, and that I look like a little lame being led into the cave of a wolves' ready to be devoured. How she knew she was making a mistake for taking something that belongs to 'him'? She was strange.( And your an oblivious, child)

Opening the door to my room, "Dipper! We're going out, want to come?" Mabel asked excitedly.

"No, not today. I think I'm just going to read," I say, picking up my Journal; waving it at her.

She nodded, knowing I hated going out, and how it got worse." Ok, ok. I'll bring you back ice cream, if you read me one of those stories tonight," she said, pointing out my journal.

"Alright; it's a deal," I say, cracking a smile.

She nods as the door-" oh, and one more thing! Ford says don't leave the shack or open the doors and windows, blah blah blah, all that junk," she teases before closing the door.

I take a deep sigh, breathing in the crisp summers air as I watch Mabel skipped off in her dress, her hair bobbing up and down with every skip- and Stan and Ford fallowing behind.

I opened my book, ready to be lost in its pages.

---(one hour has passed)---

My eyelids lifted as the sound of a rock hit the window had woken me. I mess with my ruffled hair, and buttoned my shirt, as I trotted down the steps to the front door.

I propped myself up on my toes, looking through the slit in the door, to how was there.

It was a man in a white dress shirt, he held a large black umbrella over his head- covering his face. His dress pants and shoes were black, along with his gloves.

"How is it?" I asked through the door. The man moved back his umbrella a bit, revealing his Snow White kissed skin, his intoxicating ocean blue eyes, and his golden sun hair, shielded by a black fedora upon his head.

He flicked it back with his finger, giving me a wink," Miss me sapling?" He asked, with a goofy smile. Letting go of the knob, I stumbled to my back.

My breath fastened, my heart throbbed in my chest; I pulled my hand up to my heart, feeling the pounding in my chest. My face brightens red at the thought of him doing that again.

A low knock hit the door. "May I come in sapling?" He asked sweetly. My body froze to his voice- it stung my flat, and made my heart stop. "Pine tree, I know your there," he chuckled.

Slowly I move to my feet, stepping closer to the door- pressing my hand to the door. "What if I say 'no'?" I asked unsure. My hands still shaking, and my legs trembling with fear.

"That's alright," he said calmly," I just came to talk. I can stay out her it doesn't matter to me; like I said,' I have no intention of harming you'" he spoke softly.

I peeked through the hole- he was sitting cross-legged on the porch with a smile on his lips.

I swallowed hard. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door. He looked up at me with surprise, but relief as he jumped back to his feet. "You can come in," I say looking down in shame. My face grow hotter with every second he stared at me. I stepped out of the way, allowing him to pass; he trotted in, closing his umbrella, with me closing it behind.

"Thank you, this is a lovely home, your great uncles' I'll presume," he cooed, sitting himself down on the couch, slouching his back forward as his fingers interlock with each other. "Come, sit with me. I don't bite, well.. unless you want me too," he joked, patting down a spot next to him.

I stood in the doorway with arms crossed." You thirsty? Do you want something to drink?" I ask nervously.

He shock his head," no, I'm fine, but thank you sapling," he answered.

Walking over to his side I proceeded to sit down next to him." Wha?!" I yelp out as my hips are grabbed, and pulled to his lap. "What, no! Let- let go of me!" I commanded, trying to squirm away, but his strength is to much, and I soon give up.

Setting helplessly in his grasp, he petted my head lovingly. "Your so darling," he cooed. Kissing the back of my neck gently," let me bite you," he ordered softly against my skin. It scent shivers up my spine. His hands moved up my shirt, unbuttoning it- revealing my flesh to the hot air.

"Don't-" I whimper out as he pulls my shirt off my shoulders.

"Oh," he says in surprise, moving his hand up against my bare chest to my neck; gripping it roughly. I let out a gag as I was slightly choked. "Your not wearing that hideous cross today, how lucky," he chuckles.

My eyes widened, moving both my hands to neck, I felt for myself that he was right- it was so hot I took it off." No," I whispered out.
Tears weld in my eyes," please don't, I- I don't want to die," I weeped.

His tongue roughly grazed my neck, it made me feel so many things at the same time fear, excitement, shame- it was too overwhelming. "It's okay, I'm not going to kill you, in fact, your going to feel electric," he said in a low chuckle.

Baring his fangs, he brought it up to the back of my neck." Please don't. I don't want this," I tugging on the sleeve of the hand that held my throat.

He hushed me gently, sucking and kissing softly at the back of my neck. "I need you to calm yourself, it'll hurt if you don't," he whispered smoothly into my ear.
"I swear it'll be fine, okay? You can trust me,"

His words calmed me. Tension left my muscles as let my arms fall limp."okay," I whimper.

I felt his hot breath on my flesh as he let a small chuckle escape his lips. His fingers intertwined with mine- holding my hand carefully. "I want you to take a deep breath for me, okay? On the count of 3. 1... 2...3-"

Crunch, went my flesh as I let out sharp unsteady gasps while squeezing his hand for dear life. Both pain and pleasure surged through my body like electricity.
My gasps turned to moans as he sucked the blood from my body.
"Ah- B-ill," slipped past my lips- I immediately try to  silence myself with my free hand; bringing it up to my mouth, but Bill snatched it with his hand, pulling it to the of my head.

He let out a low growl as he bit into my wrist. I let out a scream of pain." Say it again," he ordered, pulling my arm back more.

"B- Bill-" I spoke in a gasp. Bill rift me off his lap and to my back- hitting my head, I gazed into the eyes of a blood thirsty monster. It was intoxicating.

"Again!" He ordered viciously, pinning my weak body down against the leather of the couch.

I barely open my lips, my face turned crimson red at what I was getting myself into" kiss me," I pled quietly.

Bills eyes turned that of a cats' his ears became pointed, and teeth grow sharper. It was as if, he was revealing to me a beast, unlocked from a cage. He attacked my lips head on, pulling at my hair, gripping at my back- moving me closer to his freezing body. His tongue completely infiltrated the inside of my mouth causing me to moan and gasp for air.

I too, pulled at his clothes, trying, begging him to remove them. It was so hot, and he was so cold, frozen! I wanted him closer, closer. I never dreamed I'd lust for a man, a monster, a king- the king of the vampires.

Blacking the kiss, Bill left me a begging, moaning mess. His gaze ran over my body, causing my insides to shake. His body slowly morphed back to how he was earlier. I reached up my hand to his chest, feeling the slow, throbbing heart beat.

Gripping my hand firmly, Bill brought it up to his lips, kissing it gently." That's enough for today, my little sapling," he said- his voice was sad, and full of heart ache.

Grabbing his chin, I pulled him down towards my face. He looked at me funny, confused even." If you leave; I'll hate you forever," I pouted, not looking him in the eyes- may face bright red.

Bill smirked, his eyes boiled through me." Well I can't have that now can I?" He said soothly," forever a long time," I chuckled low.

Picking me up bridal style, Bill carried me upstairs,"thats is my room," I say, pointing to the room down the hall.

"Is that so.." Bill trailed off, stepping in to my room, he tosses me on to the mattress as I prop myself up on to my elbows, bill locks the door. "There, now no one can interrupt us if they come,"he laughed slowly, moving over to me.

Jumping on top of me, Bill's tall lean body towered over mine. His long boney fingers dug into my pants, his cold stare engulfed my every being." Oh pine tree," he leaded down towards me," I can't wait to break you," he said, a sadistic grin stressed out across his face.

I nodded my head in obedience," yeah, please break me"