Chapter Eight - "It's your fault."
The sun crept up the sky and let its light beam through the blinds of the window. It rubbed against Dipper's eyes while they squinted. Slowly he opened his eyes and swiped at them to scratch them. He sat up quietly and looked over his shoulder, seeing Bill latch his arms around him. He gently plucked his arms off of him and wiped away the stray tears from yesterday. He frowned and sighed, and in one full swipe he pulled his pants on. He grabbed his sweater and shirt on the way down the stairs. After everything yesterday, he didn't know whether he loved it, liked it, or not at all.
It's all his fault that I'm a pervert now... He thought while he hiked down the steps. He tugged his shirt on, then his sweater while he made breakfast. He placed a pan on the stove and pulled the fridge door open, scanning the food. He soon found a carton of eggs and took out six. He set them in a bowl beside the waiting pan while he set the stove to heat. His arm pulled back into the fridge to get out oil as he poured a string of it into the pan. Soon everything was set while the pan sizzled with joy. One by one he cracked the eggs and allowed them to bathe in heat.
The scent of fresh eggs drifted upstairs passed the door as it caught up to Bill. The demon smiled in his sleep and took a sniff, then leaped off the bed and with a tap of his foot his clothes swiveled around him and wore themselves on. He bounded down the stairs and quietly watched Dipper work. How he loved watching him. He slowly crept behind him and immediately threw his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his head. "Morning, Pine Tree- OW!"
Dipper had flung the pan as the burning eggs landed on his eye. He faltered back and swept the eggs off, glaring at Dipper's mistake.
"You scared the shit out of me!" the boy protested and growled. "Now you've made me waste six fucking eggs!" Dipper took out four more eggs and cracked them all in one, agitated whip.
A smirk slowly tugged Bill's lips while he watched Dipper's hips twitch angrily. "I'm sorry...Dipper," he apologized innocently and hugged him. Dipper blushed, his body twitching to either let him stay in the spot or run for it. Yet again the denial decision clung back as Dipper stayed there, continuing to cook without another word.
"So..Pines," whispered Bill. "It's just you and me, huh?" He kissed Dipper's ear lobe and felt the boy shudder.
Dipper bared his teeth and gagged back a light, scared sob. "It's just you," he whispered back and elbowed Bill's stomach as the demon skid back.
Bill felt his eye grow red. "Why?" he questioned furiously.
Dipper growled and flung himself around. "IT'S YOUR FUCKING FAULT THAT I HAVE TO LIVE THE REST OF MY LIFE WITH A HUMAN DEMON MAN WHO THINK IT'S HILARIOUS TO RAPE ME!"
Bill crossed his arms and scrunched his nose like a growing wolf. "If you considered it raping than why didn't you beg me to stop?"
Dipper's thoughts spilled back as he blushed miserably and turned his gaze to the side. "I-I just...it seemed to be right to just end it already!" he argued and gulped.
"But you kept moaning in pleasure," teased Bill with an upcoming, amused grin. He swept back the eggs behind him and approached Dipper again as he pulled him close.
"But I'm not gay..," Dipper muttered annoyingly. "I don't even like you...you just force me to do what you want!"
Once more Bill staggered back and felt his soul blow away. Those sentences plus the words combining made him gag as guilt stabbed his shattered heart. "Y-Yeah...all that is true...I guess...but Pine Tree-"
"STOP CALLING ME THAT YOU PIECE OF PERVERTED SHIT!" Dipper bellowed and threw the pan at Bill, knocking him out in an instant. Dipper grabbed the journal and ran out the cottage, tripping down the hill into the forest.
Nothing was going to get in his way. If he had to abandon Mabel and the town, he'd do it. He headed for the bus stop as he waited nervously.
He was going to leave Gravity Falls...
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