Sorry for this chapter's length.

Bill strolled to the other side of the room. He entered the passcode he read off of the woman's mind into a key pad.

He opened the door, inside was shelves and shelves of magic. All categorized. There was just one problem... it was filled with guards.

Bill gulped.

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

"Dipper, stop freaking out, just get us out of here!" Mabel shouted.

Dipper facepalmed himself. "Right." He said, continuing to pry the restraints off.

Mabel took a deep... uh... 'breath' as dipper calmed down. She looked at her restraints. Maybe she had a secret power that could help her?

==========================

Bill brushed some dust that was left on his hands.

"Nighty night, guards." He laughed as he ran down the aisles of containers, looking for his type of magic.

"Finally, demon magics..." He said as he ran his finger down all the labels.

"Dog... blah blah dragon.... Blah... aaaaand dream." Bill said, picking up the container. "This should be enough for me to make more until I can regain my form back."

"All I need is the slightest amount to get me going...." Bill said.

He smashed the container on the floor and bathed in the mixture of liquid magic and glass.

He laughed hysterically as his body started changing.
==========================

"Yes! Finally! Now do mine." Mabel begged.

"Wouldn't that upset the guards?" Dipper asked, his restraints already broken and fallen to the ground.

"Dipper, they're all sleeping! Why out of all the times now you choose not to be reckless?"

"It just seems dangerous." Dipper said, flicking his wrists so roots grew and unburied the chain that was holding Mabel to the bottom of the tank.

"Just undo my restrains already." Mabel said, impatiently.

Time froze around the two.

"Hey guys." An echoey voice said, a bit distortedly as a triangle appeared in front of them.

"BILL?!?" Both the twins said at the same time.