Y/N's POV

I open my eyes to find a blanket on me. Okay, I know that I did not dream about Kaden coming to destroy our world and then being sent back in time by Bill...right?

"Oh good, you're awake." I hear someone say...yet it sounds oddly familiar.

I rub my head groggily as I groan; I start to shiver, still a little cold from earlier. A blizzard. A silhouette of a figure. I remember that. So, who was the person who seems to have taken me inside their house or whatever? I look up as I gasp, Ford...but not Ford. This Ford seems to be younger with brown hair and the same glasses with a beige trench coat. A smile creeps onto my lips as I see him, crouched next to me.

"Child, mind explaining why you were out in that blizzard?"

So, I have finally registered that this is a past Ford. Thank you, Bill, for sending me back in time with him being here. Maybe he can help me. He can't know though that I came from the future! I might mess up the timeline or something. Can't risk that but I have to say something. I am speechless, however, as I'm considering the fact that he may not be able to help me and all my friends might be dead because of the purple monster dressed in a suit. I shake these thoughts off; focus, Y/n, we need to deal with one problem at a time. Right now, that's explaining to a younger Ford why I was outside freezing to death in a blizzard.

"I-I got lost on my way h-home and got c-caught in the b-blizzard..." I stutter because of how freezing I am.

I pull on my blanket tighter as I feel Ford's hand be placed upon my shoulder. I almost want to cry about how much I miss my Ford from the future, the one who had been through everything with me and never saw me as a freak with my strange dreams. This Ford doesn't know that though, eventually he's going to be tricked by Bill and accidentally go through the portal that's downstairs in the basement.

"My name's Stanford Pines, what's yours?"

"Y-Y/n..."

"Well, Y/n, it will be awhile before the blizzard settles down. You are allowed to stay here if you'd like until it ends."

"Th-Thank you, F-Ford." I answer, giving him a smile.

"My, you're freezing. Here, I'll go warm up some hot chocolate if you'd like. Is that alright with you?" I nod my head while a shiver went down my spine. Ford left the living room only to return moments later with the hot chocolate and steam coming off it. I blew on the steam before taking a small sip; the warm liquid traveling down my throat bringing me comfort. I hum in satisfaction before thanking the man sitting across from me on a chair he brought from the kitchen. Of course, he started asking me questions which is a normal thing to expect from him so I didn't mind answering. I just have cautiously avoided anything that has to do with the future.

Eventually, Ford had ended his list of questions and had bid me goodnight leaving me to my position now which is laying sideways on the yellow chair while staring at the ceiling. My eyes begin to flutter shut as I continue thinking about Weirdmageddon and Kaden Psyche. My mind wanders to the twins, Wendy, Stan, and Ford. Then Bill...so many thoughts about Bill. I had just learned the truth about why he lied to me which was a good reason and I finally had him back in my arms. Only little did I know I was going to be slipped away from his grasp once again so he could protect me from the purple demon.

I soon feel a shudder run down my spine as it feels like I'm being watched. I slowly peeked open my left eye only for both of my eyes to be widened as I scream. Ford's face was right in front of mine only with a slight difference; his eyes weren't his, they look almost like...Bill's.

"Hello~ Sorry to disturb your sleep, kid." Oh yeah, definitely Bill. I'd recognize that demonic voice anywhere.

Wait, if Bill's here...he can fix my time machine!

"Time machine? I knew something was off about you. What makes you so sure I'll help you?" Bill or Ford asks. Geez, this is confusing. Banford, I'll call him Banford. Bill's and Stanford's names mixed together. I totally forgot he could read minds! Think, what do I say?!

"M-Master Cipher! It's you!" Okay, so I'm basically going see how this plays out and hope he believes my little act.

"Master? So you know me from the future? How so?"

Look who's asking all the questions now.

"Everyone in the future knows you, Bill Cipher. You took over our planet with your friends from the Nightmare Realm. You made me your slave as a way to spare my life."

Banford stares at me for a while before blinking one eye and then the other. He then bursts out laughing while holding his chest. This goes on for about ten minutes while I just sit there waiting patiently for his maniac laughter to finish. "Really, and how am I suppose to believe this?"

"It's true! I would never lie to you, Master Cipher. Another demon whom I never met started questioning your power and thought he would be better suited to rule. He tried throwing you out of power while you sent me to the past. Please, I need to be there to help you; help me fix the time machine."

He walked over to me, placing both hands on either side while leaning forward. "I see no reason to help a pathetic flesh bag like you. For all I know, you could be lying and only here to stop me from successfully finishing the portal."

I stare at him fearful. He's right, I could be lying and I am. How am I exactly suppose to tell him: Oh, hey! Guess what? I'm your girlfriend from the future and you have emotions! No, I'd rather avoid that. This was the next best thing but it seems as though Banford doesn't believe me. I'm never going to see my Bill again, I'm not going to be able to help my family against Psyche. I failed, I'm useless here in the past. I can't do anything now and I feel as though all hope is lost. Psyche won, maybe Bill will be able to defeat him? I-I don't know; tears start to gloss over my e/c orbs as I try to keep myself from bawling.

I look and see that Banford's eyes are directed to my necklace. He went silent and tense, he looks up at me and stares. Neither of us speak as I just continue to stare into his golden eyes. "Y/n..." I hear him whisper under his breath. He nods slightly and mumbles, "Alright." I blink a few times, "A-Alright?"

He straightens himself, "Yeah, alright, I'll help you fix your time machine. It seems that you are telling the truth."

I blink again, still silent and stunned. Banford starts to chuckle before leaning over and wiping the tears that went rouge and escaped my eyes. He then let his hand travel down to reach the necklace that hung around my neck; he looked back up at me still holding it and smirked, "I gave you this necklace, obviously seeing as my power is locked inside of it. Seems as my future self needed to hide this from the other demon threatening to take my place. So he must've sent you back to the past to hide it because who would think of a powerful demon as myself to give away my powers to a pathetic, useless girl like you." He released the necklace and walked over to the kitchen.

I still sit here, shocked. Bill put his powers in my necklace? Why? Doesn't he know that he's weak without them and will die?! Even more the reason to get back! Great news, Banford is going to help me! He actually believed me; looks like I can check tricking a dream demon off my bucket list. Everything is actually going to work out, everything is going to be okay. I never thought I would have this emotion ever again: hopeful. Psyche will be defeated, Bill will get his powers back, and everyone will be alright.

Banford comes back in with steaming hot coffee that would usually burn a regular human's throat yet he drank it in one sip and didn't react at all. Well, Bill always did say he enjoyed pain. Wonder how Ford will feel in the morning when he gets control of his body once again...

"So, kid, can I see this time machine that I'm going to fix?"

I nod my head and pulled out the time machine which in the process made the blanket fall off my back and I begin to shiver. Banford rolls his eyes before taking the device and putting the blanket back on me. "Th-Thank you, Master Cipher."

"Please, call me Bill. Get some rest, darling, this may take me awhile to fix."

"How long?"

"Hmm, well with the damage it could be days or weeks but if you quit asking me so many questions I can get started with fixing it now."

I let my gaze fall back down to the floor; weeks...that seems like forever. I already don't want to be here but now I'm stuck and don't have a choice. I feel a hand pat my head as I look up with a saddened look.

"Hey, kid, it'll be alright. Look, get some rest while I start working on it. Oh, and don't tell Ol' Sixer about any of this either." Banford says while wiggling his six fingered hand. He takes a step back before walking out leaving me alone and cold.

I miss you, Ford; the one I considered a father.

I miss you, Stan; the one who was like a crazy uncle who would shoot anyone who considered to call me a freak.

I miss you, Dipper and Mabel; my twin siblings full of adventure.

I miss you, Wendy; the only person from my bloodline who didn't see me as a freak.

I miss you, Bill; the demon I have fallen head over heels for and can't live without.

I promise you all, I will come back as soon as I can. I will help you defeat Kaden Psyche if it's the last thing I do.

A/N: Hello guys! So, it's finally spring break for me (yay!) and guess who just got sick 🙃. Hopefully I can get better soon but I was able to post a chapter.

Surprise: I'm gonna try and post two chapters this week. If I can remember, the next chapter will be posted on Friday.

Alright, I'm signing off. Hope you are enjoying this! (Warning: this book is coming to an end soon)