Ford and Stan walked down the streets, every thing from the past few years had ended. All that was left was cleaning up. Some places that weren't touched, are helping out— after the ultimate wiredmageddon, it was the all the world could do.

"Are you sure their even— well you know," Stan asked sadly. It had almost been a year since everything and everyone went back to "normal."

"I don't know Stanly," Ford sighed," But if Dipper did survive, then we need to find him," Ford said as they stared walking into the forest, back to the mystery shack.

Something caught Stan's eye, something different. "Do you see that?" Stan pointed out.

"What?" Ford said in surprise, quickly reaching for his gun.

"That!" Stan pointed out to a cabin, a cabin that they've never seen before. It was a little bigger then the mystery shack, but almost just as loud.

"Do you know who lives there?" Ford asked, nudging Stan with his elbow.

"No, I don't, and I've lived here for almost 50 years," Stan answered.

With a look exchanged, they both walk over to the cabin. If someone new was here in Gravity Falls, then they need to know— if they were lucky, I could be Dipper, but that was highly unlikely.

Sighing heavily, Ford let his knuckles hit the door with a few knocks.

Then heard a crash , then a voice yell. "Don't touch that! Put that down! Help her put her dress on!" The voice yelled. It was a young male.

The door swung open, a young male with fluffy, brown hair and doe eyes was heavily breathing." I'm so sorry, for the noise, we just moved in, and my kids— I have 6, I'm sorry," he apologized. With another crash, the young man whipped His head around in anger. "Hey! Kei, put Lea down! Your brother is not a toy!" He yelled as some young boy ran by.

"Dipper?" Stan whispered, he was the first one to speak.

The boy turned back to the to older twins, his eyes sparkled with confusion. " I'm sorry. Do I know you?" He asked hearing his nickname.

"Um, when did you move in?" Ford asked, changing the subject.

"Um, we built the house almost a year ago, and we've lived here for about a few months now," he smiled." But again, do I know you? I know it might be strange for me to be asking, but I can't really remember a lot before the war against demons and humans ended. Almost everything is a blank," he chuckled softly.

"What do you remember?" Stan asked, before Ford could answer.

"Um, like my kids, my husband, Gravity Falls, a bit of my childhood?" he listed off," but other then that, nothing, family, friends. Nothing," he sighed, looking down at the floor with sadness," but did I know you?" He asked with a bit of hope in his voice.

"Babe! I can't tie my tie! Send help!" A man yelled from upstairs— just out of view.

Sighing heavily, Dipper turned," then get down here, I'll tie it for you!" He yelled up the stairs, and a man came running down.

Ford and Stan's eyes widened in fear and anger. A tall, lean man, with blonde hair, and blue eyes swiftly walked to Dipper's side with pride. "Help me," he wined with puffed out cheeks.

"You're such a baby," Dipper teased," you're a 27 year old man, grow up," he kissed the man's forehead before pulling at the tie.

Looking over, the man smiled at the Stan twins," hello, sorry for the noise," he chuckled. "We're meeting up with my brother for dinner, we won't be here very long, again, so sorry" he said in a joyful tone, but both glared at the man. "Did I do something?" He asked in a confused chuckle. Both Stan twins glared at the man, the demon that took their great nephew away, twisted his mind, and shattered his thoughts.

Stan was the first to take action, it was clear they have no memory of them at all," we just heard of a new family moved in, so me and my brother here, wanted to invite you, are your family to a welcoming party next week," Stan chuckled, with a friendly smile.

Ford looked to Stanly, he was confused by his brother's plan, but caught on quick," yes, that's right. And if you really had lost your memory, I'm a expert about the mind, maybe I can help," he offered, playing along with Stan.

Both their faces lit up, "really? That's so nice of you, that sounds lovely," Dipper smiled," what time is? I'm sure we can make it," he asked cheerfully.

Pulling out a sheet of paper, Stan wrote a date, time, and place down, passing it to Bill. "Yeah, I know this place. We can make it," Bill said smiling. Looking down at his watch, Bill gasped," we're ganna be late," he says, running back into the house.

"Well, we better go now," Ford spoke as both he and Stan walked away.

"Thank you!" Dipper yelled after them," see you, thanks again Stan, Ford," he yelled making both men stop. But when they turned, the door was locked, and car gone.
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"I think I know them from somewhere?" Dipper spoke softy as he lazily laid his head down on his hand.

"Ya' think so? I think they're going to bite my head off," Bill chuckled.

"Bill. Everyone wants to bite your head off," Dipper said flatly.

" but I got you," he teased.

"I also wish I could bite your head off," Dipper yawned.

"So cruel," Bill pouted as he parked the car. "Oh well, I'll just have to change your mind in bed tonight," Bill smirked as he cocked an eyebrow.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to that," Dipper pecked his lips.
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Ford slid down in his chair, he couldn't believe it—" we found him," he smiled. Tears fell from his eyes. He didn't know if they were from joy or anger, but they were tears all the same.

"And he might forgive us," Stan sighed, sitting next to his brother.

"What do mean you found him?" Mabel asked suddenly.

"We found him, but he's still with Bill," Stan sighed.

"Wait! So Bill's still alive?!" Mabel asked. "Did he hurt Dipper? Is he alright?!" She frantically asked.

"He has no memory," Ford finally spoke after his long silence.

"What!?" She turned to face Ford. "He doesn't remember us," she breathed out in a sob.

"This means— we have a chance to make things right," Stan said. "That means they both can forgive us," he muttered.
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After a week, they finally came to their front door. Both Bill and Dipper looked like actual humans.

"Thank you for inviting us over," Dipper smiled softly as they entered the shack through the gift shop. Stopping, Dipper was lost looking at a hat, "I like this hat," he muttered, picking up the blue and white pinetree hat. It mad him— sad.

"Oh, you like that?" Bill teased, putting his arm around Dipper's shoulders. "It's cute. If you like it, I'll buy it for you," he picked up the same hat, fondling it in his fingers. "A pine tree huh? I like it," he smiled lovingly at it. "So, what ya think? Can these people really help us with our situation?" Bill asked in a tease.

Sighing heavily, Dipper smiled," I don't know, but they seem so familiar to me, I just really hope they can," he chuckled.

"Welcome to a world of mystery," Stan said walking out from the doorway.

Both men turned to see him, Dipper nearly let a chuckle escape pasted his lips, but that didn't stop from a smile to creep on his lips. Both Bill and Dipper were lead into the living room. Only to be met wit shocked and scared faces.

"Dipper!" Mabel cried out, hugging him tightly in her arms.

"Um..." Dipper muttered, stunned by the sudden touch from a stranger?

"Look at you," she said with excitement as she pulled back from her embrace, only to cup his cheeks as she started to cry. He didn't know it but, Dipper himself was crying too. Tears started to flow so freely.

"I— I don't know why I'm crying," he choked out in tears. "Why dose it hurt so much when I look at you?" He asked, tears poring from his eyes. His own words choked in his throat.

"It's me! It's me, Dipper— its Mabel, your sister!" She said, her fingers trembling on his skin.

"I have a sister?" He asked, a smile started to peek into his lips,"I have a sister," he whispered out, "I— I remember you!" He said with excitement, pulling her into an embrace," I remember you!" He laughed out in tears as more and more of his memories flooded back.

Mabel's grip tightened around his waist as she smiled, "welcome back Dip stick," she whispered gently in a hum.

"It's good to have you back kid," Stan said, a tear shed from his eye.

"Grunkle Stan?" He asked, poking his head up from Mabel's shoulder. "Grunkle Stan!" He cheered hugging the older man.

For the next hour, tears of both joy and sadness were shed. Bill had to leave the room it was so sweet. He sat there, on the porch, alone, looking at the sunset.

"Hey," a voice spoke out.

Looking behind his shoulder, Bill sighed with relief. "Hello...." He trailed off, looking at Fords six fingered hands. "Sixer," he smiled. Ford let out a soft chuckle as he took a seat next the him. "Shouldn't you be inside, hanging with your great nephew?" He asked, smiling sadly.

"Yeah, but," Ford smiled, placing a head on Bill's shoulder," I'm here to talk to an old friend," he looked at Bill with a comforting smile. "You never really forgot, did you?" He asked, he's face falling back to serious.

Bill smirked evilly," no, I did," he hummed." But then, it all came flooding back in a few weeks," he answered, taking a sip of his Pitt cola. "But I got nothin, powers will come back when this body dies," he smiled softly.

"And Dipper?" Ford asked raising a brow.

"I'll look after him. No matter how many lives pass."

"That's what I wanted to here, friend," Ford smiled, holding out his palm. Bill smiled back, gripping Fords head firmly, he shook it.

"Bill, are you out here?" Dipper yelled from the living room.

"Well, that's my cue," Ford chuckled as he left them.

"Hey babe, you ran out of tears?" He smiled as Dipper sat down at his side.

"I remember you," Dipper whispered softly. "I remember all the horrible things you did back when I was 12," he said softly against Bill's ear.

"And do you hate me?" Bill looked at him with cold eyes.

"No," he breathed out gently at the flesh of Bill's cheek. "Because, I also remember how I fell in love with you," he cooed, a slight blush on his cheeks. " and I fell in love all over again."

Bill chuckled," good," he hummed. Kissing Dipper's lips, he held his cheeks firmly," because I don't plan on ever letting you go," he smiled softly, kissing Dipper once more.

"Welcome back, Pine tree,"

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(Thanks to all of you. I hope you loved this just as much as me. I love you all, I hope everyone is pleased wit the happy ending of this couple. I'm @Nightcore226 and this is the goodbye. To this story ;) Bye)