Everyone of an able, female body is to meet in the center of the US, Washington, Illinois. Must be over eleven years of age and under nineteen. If you are harboring a female matching this description, you will be found and killed. Do not forget that I KNOW ALL!

     I shudder in fear, biting my lip. My (h/l) (h/c) is plastered to my neck and forehead from the sweat. I slowly step out of the car. And there, in the center the small stage, is the man behind this hell.

     Bill Cipher.

     The man looks to be anywhere from 18-20 years old. He's tall, around 6 or 7 feet. Blonde bangs fall into his face, and extremely dark brown hair covers the rest of his head. His eyes are a bright gold-yellow color with cat-like slitted pupils. He wears a yellow suit jacket with black dress pants and shoes. A black cane in hand, he smirks, revealing sharp canines. Without warning, he starts towards the group of us girls.

     I shudder in fear, grabbing my (s/c) arm as his eyes roam over us. There are girls all around who are older. Girls with big butts and even bigger boobs. Girls with petite litte waists and flat stomachs. I, however, am average in body size. Five-nine height, 120lbs. And naturally larger boobs. My ass is normal, though. I'm no stick, but I'm not what you'd consider "chubby", though. Even though there's nothing wrong with that sorta thing!

     So, I doubt he will notice me. Well, that is until his eyes land on me, a dark smirk on his mouth. With the snap of his fingers, me and twelve other girls are pulled forward by some invisible force.

  "I have made my descision. These thirteen girls are now MINE."

     And with that, we are all teleported to some sort of room. I'm the only twelve, having just turned that. The other girls are all around fifteen and seventeen. Suddenly, the male appears again, chuckling darkly. All of us girls cower away from him, trying to be as far as possible. But Bill easily forces us forward. We stand in a line, and Bill licks his lips as he passes by each of us. With a snap of his fingers, all of our clothes disappears. Screams of terror fill the air, but die down instantly when Bill growls.

     He grabs a girl beside me before disappearing with her.

     And for the rest of the day and night, we listen to her screams and moans.