Chapter 38: Take Back The Falls
Ford's golden state flashed as his entire solid golden body turned into human flesh. "Let me go! You insane three-sided--" he stopped once he noticed an odd mystery, "w-what is this place?" he soon realized that he was in a mysterious place.
It has furniture with upholstery made of human skin, a fireplace with a portrait of Bill wearing a crown hanging over the mantle, a demonic grandfather clock, and a large eye-shaped window. As it is at the very top of the Fearamid, all the walls are very visibly slanted and meeting at the very center of the ceiling. He was inside the pent house.
As he examined around, he noticed something floating adjacent to him, he turned to it, "Will? W-what are you doing here?"
The young dream demon's face looked affrighted and sympathetic at the same time. "Stanford! You gotta get out of here before--"
Then a piano rhythm began playing around the room in a spantenous way, "we'll meet again~" as an eerie voice sang, Ford's right feet was locked in shackles, "Don't know where~ Don't know wheeeeeennn~" the dream demon, in his human form, appeared while playing a piano as thin blue flames were encircling his area.
"Oh i'll know, we'll meet again. In a bright sunnnny daaaay!" Once Bill Cipher reached out his hands away from the piano accordion as the piano's rhythm was surprisingly still playing by itself .
Will thus by his father's umbrage singing, , "Oh boy...."
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The dream demon's only son then apoplectically growled at his own father, "Hey! Nice tune! You Psychopathic One-Eyed Cipher Freak!" He clenched his fists on both of his sides.
Thus the demon then appeared in front of his son's cell in a flash of light, but this time. He was in his triangular form, nevertheless his impression was dark and angry, his yellow pyramid texture flashed red.
"Oh and you're a Worthless, Weak, Pathetic, Escential, Ventroliquist, Stupidly Determind Third-eyed Freak!" Bill snarled, then turned to Ford with his appearance flickerly flashing yellow, "oh and Fordsie. Happy to be back in the flesh?"
Ford naturally death glared at his ruthless, selfish and cunning enemy, he then cholericaly ranted. "Where am i?!"
Bill chortled, then discourteously retorted while holding a vodka martini with a weird purple liquid substance in it. "You're in the penthouse suite Kid. Have a drink, make yourself comfortable!" He snapped his fingers as a replica of the material that he was holding appeared in the old man's prodactyled six-fingered hand.
Ford then plopped on the couch adjacent to him as Bill took a sip on his glassed cup using his creepy one eye. "You know that couch is made from living human skin?
As the demon states that, Ford realizes that the entire couch was made of human flesh as he accidentally drops the martini making it's shards shattered on the floor while he immediately moved away from the couch.
He faced Bill who was hovering in front of him, holding his martini glassed cup, "quit the games Cipher! If i'm still alive then you must want something from me!" As Ford stated still, the rhythm of the piano mysteriously stopped.
A fake impression of getting embarressed appeared on the dream demon's face. "Oh no! I would never--" once Bill teleported behind Ford. "Yeah, maybe you're right. I do want something from you, looks like that big brains of yours are getting more intelligent than i thought," he teleported above the floor.
He hovered up, as he uttered. "As you can noticed, i'd recently had a multi-dimensional make-over!" He spuns around as he hovered, with his form turning into a three-dimensional one. "I can control Space!" He lifted every object, including his son's cell. "And Matter!" Once he added, the left floating objects on his side was spantenously transport on the other side, with the right hovering objects (including Ford) was transported to the other side.
Will and along with his cell, was also transported, but beside Bill. The dream demon flicked the cell's bars, the electric currents doesn't seem to affect him, since he's in his physical form. "How's it been Three-eyes. You look awfully persistent as natural,"
He then turned to Ford, while shaking his vodka martini glass at him, "and now that dumb baby is out of the way, time itself is!"
He then turned to his martini, "you know i wasn't always like this." He snapped his fingers as everything was back to normal, except the fact that Ford and Will were still prisoned. "You think those chains are so tight?" His eye then turned into a neon blue. "Imagine living in the second dimension," his eye's split turned into a image of a holographic form of the planet saturn.
"With flat minds, a flat world with flat dreams!" As the planet turned flat as it drapped on the holographic floor that was by the way on Bill's eye.
The holographic flat planet suddenly burned into flames with screams echoing out of nowhere, "That's why i 'liberated' my dimension Stanford. And i'm here to destroy yours."
"Are you insane?!" Will cried out as he clenched his fists on both of his sides. "You're going to demolish every being in this world including the universe with it, haven't you had enough with the Propechy and junk?!"
His father looked over to his son, "look. Are you gonna shut up or what?" His eye turned glowing blue as his voice lowered in that last part.
Bill Cipher turned to Ford, who stood there. "So anyways, there's just one hitch!" He flied up, with his eye showing an hologram of the Weirdmageddon like a projector. "Turns out my weirdness can't spread from the magical confines of this town," a hologram of Bill, shown tying to get out of the barrier, that looks like a plastic global structure necessitously keeping Bill in it.
"There's something keeping me in."
Thus Will didn't care to tend to this, cause he'll know that his friends would be determind on stopping Bill, but he did know that it is impenetrable to stop Bill. But what other choice does he have?
"Incredible. Gravity Falls' natural of weirdness magnetism," the old man pinched his chin with curiousity and amazement, "i've studied this years ago."
"And have you find out a way to UNDO it?"
"Of course. There's a simple equation to collaspe the barrier, but i'll never tell you!" The old man scowled at the demon as he ranted ballistically.
"Listen Ford. If you just tell me that equation," the barrier around Bill in his Illusory, collasped into glasses shards as the Phantasm of him enlarged enormously.
"Finally, you're dimension will be free!" The trillion year-old demon's size was more gigantic than the Phantasm of earth, that just appeared after Bill grew by the way. "That way, anything can be possible."
The demon's elbow was drapped on the Illusional earth, with his left hand which was occasionally empty-handed, he used it's finger then made a drawing of a smilie face as it was horrifying for the holographic citizens that where in the hologram. They runned away with a terrified look as Ford and Will naturally glared by this.
"I'll make a fun world! A better world!" The Illusioned Bill ate a particle of the global earth then flied up, along with his blackish cane. "A party that never ends and a host that never dies!" He exclaimed. As he flies, the background was an illusion of his henchmaniacs were either psychopathicly playing with each planet.
The illusional Bill flied to the top, then insanely proclaiming, "no more restrictions! No more laws!" Thus a illusion of Ford, spantenously enjoying the universe laying on his hands showed up.
"And all i need is your help!" The hologram disappeared once Bill's eye converted to his own usual one.
The twelved-phd old man was choleric by this, he then fumed indignantly. "You're insane if you'll think i'll help you!"
"Perhaps, i can make you talk by this." The dream demon snapped his fingers as the shackles got enhanced, the old man was hanged on the wall, shackles were attached to his neck and hands.
The dream demon figured that the fastest way to goad the old man is by treating him in agony, the demon smirked deep inside as he rubbed his hands together. "Let's start the fun,"
And now, we're back to where we've previously lefted off.
Dipper, Mabel, Wendy, and Soos barge into the Mystery Shack to be greeted by the remaining refugees of Gravity Falls, including Stan Pines, Old Man McGucket, Pacifica Northwest, and other townsfolk and mysterious creatures of the town.
Dipper and Mabel were happy to see Stan, and they ran to him and binded him in a hug with Soos and Wendy.
The twins then began to question, "why everyone is hiding out in the Shack?"
But before the refugees (including Stan) can speak for an answer, an Eye-Bat sweeps the outside of the Shack, forcing everyone to hide.
Once the coast is clear, Stan shows Dipper and Mabel life in the Shack. The situation seems rather grim for the survivors; many of them are injured and food is becoming scarce.
Stan began to share his story to the twins. "Kids, i was wondering where you guys are, i was working outside when Weirdmageddon struck, and sought refuge in the Shack."
"I learned that the unicorn hair barrier that you and my brother set up around the Shack protected us from weirdness waves and all things related to Weirdmageddon."
That's when Old Man McGucket; A.K.A. Fiddleford Hadron McGucket, showed up near the Shack with the refugees. "Stan elected himself chief of Gravity Falls due to Tyler Cutebiker's absence and let us stay." Actually, Stanley's current plan was to hide out in the Shack until they run out of food, with eating the gnomes as a backup plan. Which was a really insane and weird arragement of a plan.
Shandra then on the television adjacent to them, glitched as she began to broad-cast, giving her last report before being turned to stone.
Dipper then angrily informs Stan, "Stan! Ford has been captured by Bill and we cannot just stay cooped up in the Shack."
Stan grudgingly shrugs the issue off, "Ford has to get himself out of the mess he made. Not my problem," he carelessly stated.
Stan insisted, "everyone will be fine in the Shack, and the rest of the townspeople will be fine on their own."
However, a news broadcast from Shandra Jimenez inside the Fearamid shows the throne made out of petrified townspeople to the survivors for the first time. The refugees are shocked to see their loved ones turned to stone.
While the refugees are discouraged, Mabel and Dipper try and inspire them to fight back to save their friends, saying "Bill wants us to run and hide."
Dipper begins to determindly and courageously state, "Ford knows Bill’s secret weakness. If all of us band together, we can rescue Ford, find Bill’s weakness, and save the town."
"Those are our friends, if we don't do something. Then it'll be their last!"
"And i say, we take the fight to him! We are canceling the Weirdpocalyspe!"
The refugees thus became optimistic, but Stan then objects on the grounds, "the Shack's the only place safe from Bill and there's no way to bring it to him."
This gives McGucket an idea, but he suddenly says, "i have an idea. But this will require everyone to work together." He puts on his goggles and begins to share a plan while Stan looks on uncomfortably.
Meanwhile with the Cipher's Daughter, who was letting out a despondent and despairing sigh as she drapped her own back on the bars of the cell. An eye suddenly appeared infront her, then a gigantic finger prodded her back, making her stumble and fall.
She managed to recovered after that, she looks up to see her one-eyed father who was in his human form.
"We need to chat," he softly stated.
The thousand year old demon folded her arms then gave the demon a scolding look, "and i should tend because....?"
The dream demon smirked deviously, "because you're my puppet. Now listen up, you weakling!" He acerbically replied, his one eye flashed blue and had a blue laser flicking on her, thus the daughter of the demon begins to shield her own eyes.
"You see, i've freed ol' Fordsy lately... and he seems too... unconvincing," he grimaced on the last part.
(y/n) lifts an eyebrow, "unconvincing huh? So you can't goad him? And i should help you with this.. inconviniencing sceme of yours, because i'm your puppet. And if i'm your puppet then what is Will then?"
The demon's eye recovered to the way it was before then rolled an eye with annoyance with his own daughter, he then pinched the bridge of his nose as he closed his eyes shut, "you know. You're lucky that i've allowed you to travel to the mortal world back then, before you met those scummy little brats. So listen carefully," he began to glare at the girl-demon, but the girl just shrugged blankly folding her arms, not fearing or caring about her father's ballistic rage.
"If that old man doesn't give in, i have to either hurt you and your weaked-brother.."
The tiny-sized demon just shrugged with that statement then gave a sign to her father to go on by raising both of her eye brows. She didn't bother to catechize her own father about why her and Will? Why not the Pines Twins? But she was stopped by her own self, knowing that if she correct Bill, it could cause harm to Dipper and Mabel, so she decided to shut up and take her mind off that statement of correcting the demon.
"Now, i'll just have to torture the old man and he'll talk for sure. But if not, then i'll go on with the agony between you and your brother, so i'll be going then! See ya and wouldn't wanna be ya!" The triangular overlord was about to leave but was stopped by his daughter.
"Wait! What about Will? Where is he? What are you planning to do to him?!" She began to rant in an indignant tone.
Bill Cipher, drapped himself on his throne, that was honestly made of the town's folks that were turned into stone. "Oh just nothing, except that he's in the penthouse doing whatever he's doing right now..."
(y/n) began to quirk an eyebrow as her face was emplaced with discombulation and curiousity, "so wait. You've just immured your own son and the most powerfulest weapon on the universe in your silly pent house?" The girl blinked in a shock then bursted out laughing.
Bill rolled an eye as he scoffed by his daughter's amiss, he then utterly spoken, "for your information. He was the most powerfulest weapon in the universe, until i took his energy and all. But he'll be alright, once i'm done with Fordsy, you and your brother won't be a great use to me
anymore..." he smirked deviously in a discourteous manner, "so i'll have to demolish your existence.. just like what you did to my brother,"
"So you're bringing up you're own brother in this subject?" (y/n)'s face turned into a gawky one. "So let me get this straight, i thought people can't talk about the dead. It's what you just said yesterday,"
"Whatever. See ya!" And with that the snappy-clothed demon disappeared with a flash of blue light.
Meanwhile with Dipper, Mabel, Soos, Wendy, Stan, McGucket and among the other refugees of the town that still survived from Bill's clutches, rounded up in the living room of the shack.
The hillbilly emplaced a blueprints for the machine or invention that they were planning to fight against Bill and his henchmaniacs on the desktop of the table as the table was encircled by each person.
"Alright. I've made a lot of thingamajigulous robo-majigs in my days! But this is the first one that won't be used for evil." He moved aside, giving the twins a peek of sight of the blueprints.
Dipper and Mabel looked at it with amazement and wonder. "Whoa! These blueprints are amazing, McGucket." The boy pines praised.
"This is one of your best inventions yet," Mabel peeped aside her brother as she giddily praised along.
The handy-man took sight of the stragedy blue prints, his impression flashed with curiousity but also amiss with the appearance of the instructions of the machine, "question. Does it have any gun swords? I watch a lot of anime..."
He chuckled promptly, "trust me.. ya gotta add some gun swords with that."
The old man hillbilly thus got confused, his giddy and mindless impression turned into a gawked one. "What's an... anime?"
Soos began to bob his head up and down as he patted hiatusly the crazy old man's back. "We have much to discuss,"
"Discuss nothing!" Stanley agigated, lifting the blueprints to take a peek of the machinary particles briefly. After that, he emplaced it back on the desk, proclaiming, "these scribbles are nothing but cocamami boulder-dash!" with his right palm, he prodded Old Man McGucket's mech and instructions of building their arrangement structure away from his front view. He then crossed his arms while bluntly stating, "Excuse my french,"
A french Liliputtian, who was drapping himself on the top shelf adjacent to Stan, he began to speak, "Je ne sais quoi sacrebleu au revoir!", it means. "I don't believe that was French," BUT it actually means, "I don't understand. Oh my goodness. Goodbye!"
The old man didn't conclude to respond, he was uncomprehend cause he truly, doesn't speak french. The words he said was just gibberish words, the Mystery Twins' great uncle began to blabber as he was scowling in anger.
"Where would you find a bunch of idiots crazy enough to build this?"
Everyone and especially Mabel's impressions, thus began to look preposterous, "Grunkle Stan." The girl placed her hands on her hips, "you're looking at those idiots!"
The refugees behind the soon to be 'thirteen' year old girl cheered, feeling optimistic that they can build this.
"So we'll just enter the gigantic pyramid and all that?" Dipper butted in, reluctantly. Pointing out on the blue prints that the hillbilly sketched. "Oh, never mind.. it's just a enormous structure anyway, there's no traps or anything."
Mabel scoffed, she then told her brother. "Really Dipper?!" She placed her hands on her hips as she grudged. "Don't you know that a trapper's trap is a trapper's trap?!"
Everyone, including Stan. Thus got discombulated by the girl's info as Mabel blinked.
"Let me re-phrase that,"
"You know, what? How about we just build this thingamajig, and.. talk about this subject later?" Old Man McGucket clasped his hands as she questioned.
Everybody, except Stan. Exchanged glances as they nodded as they were murmuring for an agreement with the old man's routine.
After a while, everyone began to build, take, imput, repair, plopped particles. Other citizens began to remove and take some particles of the shack, which causes Stanley to panic in fright.
"Whoa, what the?!" He gripped on the sides of his fez, "h-h-hey! Don't! Don't touch that! Ahh!" He swerved aside as a flat circular piece of woods tumbled on the floor.
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Will sighed in despair as he watches Ford being tortured by his father, he examines his surroundings, but all he can find was the furnitures and other strutctures of the pent house.
He then began to mumble, "seriously? I've been trapped in reality for years and this is what i get?!"
He grimaced in affright as he slowly reached out his hand to the electrical bars, but ended up getting stinged. "Oww, man. Bad idea," he gripped on his smoking hand as he was grimacing of his injury.
"Haha! So you're planning to snuck out, huh?" His triangular demon father appeared, he was in his triangular demonic form.
The demon smirked deep inside, "well not a chance kid. Like i said once before, either your prison or Shooting Star's bubble is one of my most diabolical traps yet."
"It'll take a will of titanium for it to only be destroyed.."
The impeccabled demon crossed his arms as he lifted an eyebrow, "a will of titanium, huh? Didn't you name me, Will? Because i was a weapon? Hmm?" The boy narrowed his eyes deep into his father's soul, well. If he only had one.
"Whatever. Short-stack,"
Meanwhile..
(y/n), the daughter of the dream demon, used the leather or rope of her whip, then wrapped it on her cell. She stomped her foot at the cell's bars as she tried to pull one of the bars out to break the cell, but failed.
She clenched her hands on her fists, stating. "This is so outrageous! I just hate these things!" She hanged her whip back on her belt as she begins to glare at her surroundings, which is merely her dad's creation.
"Come on! Come on! There's gotta be a way out of here!"
Then something flashed bright, causing the young dream demon to shield her eyes with her palms, then appeared the triangular dream demon with the old man.
The old man was still chained up in shackles, he was hanged up to a wall, the dream demon laughed. "Hey there (y/n), wanna see what happens to your dear friend's uncle?"
He clenched his fists as Stanford begins to wailed out of agony. (y/n) was afraid, but still doesn't give in, she knows that either Ford won't give Bill the answer.
Bill Cipher frowned by this, he then umbragely proclaimed, "so you won't talk, huh Fordsy?" His eye glowed blue. "Well let's what happened if do this!" A blue laser came out of his one eye as it begins to shoot the old man.
The old man wailed in pain as (y/n) just stood there and watched, she didn't know what to do anymore.
Meanwhile with the other kid, William Benjamin Cipher examined the cell carefully, he bit his lip. "The thing's i do in this world!"
He then spantenously gripped on the cell bars as his entire body was smoking, he gritted his teeth in pain as begins to wail. "Agh! I'm still not giving up!"
Then suddenly once he tried to parted the electric bars from each other, it begins to make a way for him to escape, Will continued groan in pain as he tried.
Meanwhile with the Mystery Twins, their allies, their great uncle and among the other refugees whole still survived.
They were all camping outside the mystery shack, a fire pit was lightening and warming the mortals, as they were encirling it.
Everybody was wearing sweaters, but not Pacifica and Dipper. Stan seemed to be missing, Soos then praised the girl who knitted those precious and adorable sweaters, "thanks for these Apocalyspe sweaters, Mabel." He then remarked, "the world has never been comfier!"
The other refugees, who were wearing different forms of sweaters, hummed as they nodded, agreeing with Soos' statement.
Mabel was placing her hands on her hips as she watches Pacifica Northwest, shiver of the coldness as the wind was howling strongly. Mabel frowned by this.
The blonde haired girl seemed to notice, she turned to look over with a rude and harsh look. "Alright," she stated as she rolled her eyes, she pulled out a sweater out of The Shooting Star's bag that was adjacent to her and the log that she was sitting on. "I'll wear it,"
Once after she dressed up,she placed hands on her hips as she stares at the comfy, blonde, lamba themed sweater. "But i'm not gonna like it,"
"Admit it! This is probably the best day of the end of the world!" Mabel sprung her hands on the air, she then with hope and optimistically uttered, "i think we have a chance to defeat Bill and get back our future!" As she enthusiasticly exclaimed, she sat on a log , next to her brother's, while bitting the sides of her gums as she looks at her nerdy twin brother with a happily smile.
The boy somehow wasn't happy, he was despondent and sympathetic, hoping that everything will be alright, but still feels unsafe everywhere he goes. He concerns about his great uncle being captured by a demon overlord, he concerns if they all stand a chance against Bill.
He then let out a deep despondent sigh, disconsolatedly and utterly stated. "Yeah," he looked over to the corner, not wanting his sister to see his sympathetic and disconsolated impression, "getting to actually live to see our future, is the only birthday wish i want right now..." he added.
The Shooting Star was despondent too, the Question Mark begins to speak, "hey. If we're lucky enough, i gurantee that the whole people of this town will throw you the best party that you have ever seen!" The handy-man was wearing a yellow sweater with a pink fured and yellow eyes with dark pink oblong pupils, kitty-head designed on the middle of it.
Thus this comforted the two identical twins, "thanks Soos." The Pine Tree beamed, then something that he suddenly noticed, bothered him. "Hey, has anyone seen Grunkle Stan?"
Meanwhile with the fish-like fez symbol, he was sitting on a rock as he crosses his arms, he then grumbled. "This plan is bonkers!" He glared at the corner, which is where the refugees, his niece and nephew's location was.
He turned to look over to something or someone, "and of course, they didn't ask what the chief thinks of this! After all i've done for everyone."
"Shmebulock," Shmebulock, the Gnome, who was also sitting on a rock but a mini-sized one. The old man was speaking to the little man.
"Yeah! That's right! It's a total load of shmebulock!"
"It's something wrong, Grunkle Stan?" Somebody called, Fez turned to look over to see his niece and nephew with both upset looks flopped on their faces. "You're acting more.. grunklier than usual,"
Stan didn't bother to make eyecontact with them, then stared at the ground, he then acerbically replied as he gestured at a bristol board that shows a plan how to rescue Ford, "it's just this darn plan to save my brother."
He finally made eyecontact with the two Pines twins while scowling as he added, "If you noticed, i've already saved him once from that portal. And he never thanks me,"
He gazed away from the kids, then stared at the sky while folding his arms, indignant of his podytactyl twin brother. "He causes the end of the world, but somehow it's always... Stan's the screw up! Ford's the hero!"
The Pine boy started to snarl in a harsh tone as he crossed his arms, scolding at his great uncle. "Well maybe.. he's a hero cause he didn't wanna hide in the Mystery Shack!"
Mabel and Shmebulock just listened to their discussion, not wanting to ruin it or mind their business.
The old man sat up, causing the little man to scamper away. "Well maybe, if he would've hid in the Mystery Shack," the board was now infront of his view, "he wouldn't have been captured!" He punched the board that had a drawing of his twin brother's head's appearance.
The Shooting Star then butted in the conversation, draggging her great-uncle's face bump into hers.
"Guys, guys. Trust me, tommorow's gonna be great!" She dragged her brother's face with her other arm, squeezing on her cheeks to them in each side.
"I believe in us!"
"Leader Mabel!" Somebody called, they both looked over to see Chutz-par, in a sweater. "I keep accidentally flexing through my sweater!" And so it did after he just flexed.
He grumbled, "ugh. It happened again!"
Mabel giggled. "Those weird cow monsters are delightful!" She exclaimed, "coming!"
Meanwhile with (y/n), "no! No! Stop!" Thus the dream demon stopped then turned to look over, he frowned an eye as he snapped his fingers.
Ford was transported on the demon's left hand, gripping him tightly, the dream demon then apopletically snarled. "Or what? Huh? You're gonna do something that takes me down right now? You have no powers, you have no friends, you're weak, whatcha gonna do about it huh? You don't have those mortals brats to help you!"
"But she does have a sibling!" A voice cried out, the three turned to look over and see Will Cipher standing there smoking down the area near Bill's throne cause well, since it was made of the town's folks that were made of stone, it was high for Will, since his father is in a gigantic form.
Thus (y/n) felt happy, "Will! You're alright!"
But on the other hand, with the father. "What?!?!" He grimaced in anger as his form coverted to red. "How did you manage to escape!?"
"Easy, ever heard of the word. 'Determind?'"
Bill flashed in front of him in a flash of bright blue light, his size enlarged. The yellow triangular snatched the tiny sized boy then gripped on to him tightly, he let go of Ford, but still holding him by his ability of telekenesis.
Bill spun around to face his throne, then flied up, then hovered in front of (y/n) with Ford by his side, levitating. Will was struggling as he wailed.
(y/n)'s look was terrifed, afraid of what her father was going to do to her brother. The golden triangle smirked deep inside, "so.. you worried about Good o'l Willie here?"
Ford was necessitously glided down adjacent to the demon's gigantic throne, once his feet landed on the platform of Bill's throne, the old man's feet was then chained by shackles.
Bill gripped on Will really tight as the demon's kid punched his father's fingers with his fists, not having the right amount of power to summon a weapon or so. Therefore, he was literally defenseless and possibly can be easily killed or either immured in another prison, but more diabolical. "Third eye. Oh, you're so tiny and cute.." Bill, in a eupeptic way, narrowed his eyes at his own son, "but if you try to trick me from the last time, i will destroy you." Bill giddily added, with a chuckle from between the 'i will' and 'destroy you'. The son of the demon glared at his own father, not wanting to play one of his trickery and childish play around games.
The gigantic dream demon's eye flashed crimson red, "now let's get serious. I have enough with you," the reddish light beamed at Will as Will's heart was beating fast. Well if he had one.
"W-wait. I thought we had a deal! You said that you'll never had to harm Will! This isn't part of it!" (y/n) agitated, with a shafted and anxious tone.
The dream demon turned to his daughter, "oh. Was that part of the deal? Hmm, i guess i might be forgetful after all." He shape-shifted to his human form, still homding his son, he then told his daughter, "Well,the deal was over anyways. Remember? I had your powers and i get to spare this little brat? But only once." He smirked deviously as (y/n) and Ford gave him a glare, devastated by double-crossing a deal once more. The dream demon faced Will Cipher, "enough Chat. I have enough of little Willie, and it's over for you!" He almost snapped his fingers but was called by his daughter umbragely.
"Wait!!"
"Ugh. What?! What?!" The demon over-lord turned around to face his daughter, "what do you want?! Why can't you just let me have a piece of torturing?! I haven't tortured this weakling for a while and you're seriously starting to get in my nerves!"
The daughter smirked which made her father's face fill with confusion, "oh and you forgot one thing. Cipher,"
The snappy-clothed demon furrowed a brow with discombulation, "what?"
(y/n)'s impression was proving that she didn't worry about a thing for once; she folded her arms while smirking, she then told her father. "You forgot about the bag;"
"The bag??"
"Now Ford!"
Ford toppled to the demon then opened the lid of (y/n)'s sling bag then throwed it to him cause silhouette tentacles come out of it. It suddenly binds Bill's one eye, making him necessitously and immediately drop Will, "agh. Not again! My one eye! Seriously?! What is wrong with you people?! He covered his closed eye with his palms, "that is the third time already!! First, Triangle punched me in the eye in the Nightmare Realm, second. You litterally slice it with your damn sword! And third, this?!"
"Ugh! Twins! Twins! I never ever wanna see another twin in my entire existence!!"
Once Will recovered, he climbed up to Bill's throne. He managed to create an illusion then slice up her sister's cell and Ford's shackles. (y/n) managed to escape, but the two males unluckily didn't. As soon as Bill's eye was regenerated, (y/n) hid behind his throne and unable to be seen, shackles were once more chained up to Ford's feet and arms and was transported and hanged to a wall. The dream demon glared down at his son, really really ballistic. "I just had enough of you!"
He was about to snap his fingers but as soon as he realized that his daughter was missing, his red texture flashed golden yellow. "What the?!" (y/n) escaped by toppling over the gigantic window, behind Bill's throne. "No! Ugh. Great, now i have to deal with ms. Triangle over here,"
Bill snapped his fingers as neon flames began to bind Will up, then made him unconcious, he first. Fell on his knees, getting dizzier every minute then swoon as he fell on the floor.
Bill snatched up, holding the unconcious demon. "Hmm.. well since, Triangle escaped." He then smirked deep inside then began to rhyme, "i reckon that she wouldn't mind to wait. So guess, good o'l Willie could be the perfect bait."
Meanwhile..
(y/n) jumped, as she stepped on each brick that was hovering by itself, encircling the whole Fearamid. Once she runned out of structure to s
tep on, she fell on the ground because of her tall leap, she groaned as she stood up from her injured body, she heard a bellow which made her immediately runned forward.
She kept running forward, avoiding the weirdness amd monsters that were lirking on the town, she used her golden whip as a weapon. She couldn't fly or either teleport cause she was weak, which made her feel worthless to her friends and to her brother. But she did knew that Will is counting on her, she bit her lip as she started to feel optimistic.
She runned then ended up,facing a gigantic structure that was covered in cloth. "What is this?"
"(y/n)?" She turned to see Dipper, which this made her smile, she warmly smiled to the boy then ran into a hug.
"Dipper! Thank goodness that you're alright! We haven't seen each other for like five consecutive days!" After the hug, Dipper was glad to see his lost friend but he was still sympathetic that they were outside the shack.
Dipper then told the demon, "(y/n). I missed you, now come with me.. i'll show you our hide-out." Dipper leaded her somewhere as she followed behind.
The boy lifted the blanket's lead, revealing the Mystery Shack's porch. (y/n)'s eyes wided, she then astonishingly gasped, "what happened to the shack?"
Dipper solemnly retorted, "it's hard to explain. Now, let's come in.. the others are waiting and we shouldn't stay outside for too long," he entered inside as (y/n) was followed behind, scanning the shack. It seemed rusty and old which made her curious, she was comprehended with the boy's statement of the 'staying outside for too long' routine, but what she did get. Was the 'others' part and she didn't mind to ask but just letted her friend show the way.
They climbed upstairs, leading them to the attic. "Hey guys, look who's joining our adventure?" Dipper stated, then moved aside the door to reveal (y/n) Cipher. She saw her friends and among the other refugees and anomalies, Mabel felt happy to see her. She ran to her in a eupeptic way, "(y/n)! I missed you!"
Mabel hugs her tightly, causing (y/n) to squeezed and having daub of air to breathe but good thing that nosestrills aren't specific for dream demons, they don't breathe and they don't have hearts. So basically, if you're wondering if they had pulse rates, they don't.
"M-Mabel.. hey there, how's it been?" (y/n) grinned innocently and she then asked, "and can you stop hugging me? Not used to hugs.."
Mabel broke the hug, she then solemnly and piercingly proclaimed. "Okay guys, you ready? Let's round up to our positions!" Everybody except (y/n) nodded, cause she was confused. Enabling of what to do, she was torpid about this. But luckily Mabel peeped beside her, gripping on her shoulders.
"What up there, (y/n)?" The partially teenager grinned as she expressed. "So where's Will? Why isn't he here?"
This obviously anguished the demon, she felt despondent and also sympathetic, her eyes looked over to the corner and she then disconsolatedly stated. "I.. managed to escaped, but he.. h-he couldn't,"
Mabel was offended by this, she placed a hand on the dream demon's shoulder. "Oh that's awful, i'm so sorry, (y/n)." Her lips twitched to a smile, she then beamed pridefully, "don't worry, (y/n). Cause nothing's gonna stop us from returning Will back and destroying your dad! No offense though.." she blankly uttered, on the last part.
(y/n) giggled, "it's okay, a lot of people wants to destroy Bill."
Mabel then toke her hand off the girl-demon's shoulder, she approaches a wooden box while (y/n) following behind, Mabel sat on a wooden box with (y/n) standing by her side.
Dipper peeped beside his sister, he then told (y/n), "hey (y/n), been meaning to ask you though.. what's Bill's weakness?"
The girl felt unaware of an answer, she hugged herself, she despondently and despairly responded. "I don't know.., no one has ever figured out Bill's weakness," she added. "Except maybe Ford,"
Dipper smiled, "then that's why we need to get him back!"
(y/n) let out a large sigh as she was looking at the corner of her eye, "g-guys.. i have to make a confession.."
Dipper and Mabel exchanged glances, wondering what the girl would say next.
"I-it was my fault.." the two was disconbulated for sure.
"W-wait. What do you mean by that?" Mabel confusedly asked.
(y/n) closed her eyes shut, she told the two. "I.. told Bill where the rift was, so basically.. i'm the one who started Weirdmageddon and i should be the one who should be blamed, cause i'm a bad person."
Honestly, the twins were disappointed. But still, they care for their friend, "hey.. it's alright." Dipper first spoke in a soft and calm voice. "It's not really your fault, you're not a bad person.. you're just confused of who you really are."
(y/n) adruptly and atracitously turned to face Dipper, with a remorseful look. "No! It's my fault. I'll a bad person, all i can do is mess up everything.."
"Will was right about me, i'm a bad person. Just like Bill,"
She began to tear up, as she closed her eyes with her palms covering them, she sobbed. Mabel's eyes were full of disconsolation.
"(y/n)... no," Mabel beamed softly. "You're sweet. You're loving. You're caring. You're friendly. You're nice, you've always helped us since the vary beginning.."
Dipper then agreed with his sister's statement. "It's true.. Pacifica and I would've been killed, if it wasn't for you." He stated, mentioning the part with the Northwest Mansion's ghost incident.
"And i would've lost hope without you," Mabel stated.
(y/n) wipped her tears off, "what do you mean by that?" She sniffed, with her tears still streaking down on her cheeks. "You've wouldn't been here, if it wasn't for Dipper.. convincing you to return back to reality,"
Dipper told her, "yeah. But.. the getting-help from people who care about you biz, is from you.." he beamed. "You've been helped us all summer, because you care about us.."
"Who cares what other people think, what we think of you. As the greatest friend, we have ever had." Mabel told her, she giggled. "Correction,the greatest sister-like friend that we ever had,"
"Hey Dipper! Can you help me plug this wax head on the flag??" Dipper was called by Soos, "okay. Gotta go," he waved goodbye before leaving.
(y/n) gave Mabel a hug, "thanks Mabel."
Mabel broke the hug, she began to ask something. "(y/n), so one question," her face were really unsure, "if you stab Bill's eye.. will he die?"
(y/n) shrugged, "nope. But you can distract him," she pinched her own chin, "if you pull out his one eye, it will take a few minutes for him to regenerate that.."
Mabel smirked as she stood up from her seat, "thanks (y/n)!!" She runned to Grenda. "Grenda! We need to talk!"
Few minutes later..
Old Man McGucket steps forward, proclaiming. "Alright fellars!" This naturally adverted everyone? He then continued pridefully, without a care in the world whether if they'll fail or not. He was optimistic, "let's see if this turns out better than my other inventions!"
"Everybody ready?!" Mabel butted in, standing up from her wooden platform. "Dipper now!" She indicated.
As her brother pulled down a lever, the whole structure began to rise, making the enormous piece of cloth tumble down on the floor.
The shack rised, but then claims to be a Giant Robot. The Giantic Robot had parts from The Mystery Shack, Parts of the Gobblewonker, The totem pole outside the Mystery Shack, Soos' Pick-up Truck, The Universe portal, Tyrannosaurus Rex, Foot of Gideon-bot, The Gravity Falls sign, A Li'l Gideon billboard, A logging truck, Some power line poles and The control panels of Dancy Pants Revolution. As (y/n) begins to realize every position of the group members take, they all have different parts to play. Dipper Pines (Pilot), Mabel Pines (Cannon operator), Stan Pines, Soos Ramirez (flag bearer), Wendy Corduroy (external defense), McGucket (Gobblewonker operator, inventor), Candy Chiu (right arm operator), Grenda (left arm operator), Waddles (cannon operator), Multi-Bear (visuals), Sev'ral Timez (power room), Rumble McSkirmish (external defense), while the others. Sheriff Blubs, Pacifica Northwest, Toby Determined, Chutzpar, Celestabellebethabelle, Bats Biker, Woodpecker guy, Gnomes, Lilliputtians, Wax Larry King (flag topper), Pacifica's friends, Gorney, Davey, Greasy's Diner cook and Pituitaur. It's obvious that the other members don't have a part to play but they are still willing to fight and make an effort to bring back their Gravity Falls.
Mabel then proclaimed. "Onwards Aoshima!"
"I still don't get what that means.." (y/n) Cipher butted in, still sitting on the wooden platform.
Meanwhile with Ford and Bill, "no! No! No! Noooo!!!! Aggh!!" Ford yelped in pain as the blue laser produced by Bill, was angushing him. The other demons were sneering by this, enjoying a suffering of a mortal like what most sadimasochastic demons do.
Then it stopped as Ford's body was smoking, "ready to talk now?" Bill asked.
Ford then hesitatedly snarled at his enemy, "I won't!" He clenched his fists that were still imprisoned with shackles, making a cling sound between his hand and shackles. "I won't let you into my mind!"
"What do you think, pals? Another five-hundred votes?"
A rumbling or either shaking sound was heard, loud enough for Bill and the other group of demons to hear. "Hey, do you hear that?"
Then bang! A dinosaur head busts through the wall of the Fearamid, outraging Bill. The part seemed to be a door, that Bill Cipher just fixed after that Time Baby and Time Police arresting incident.
Something bellowed, revealing the Mystery Shack's sign emplaced on the shack's roof. And also revealing a T-rex headed attached to an robotic arm of the enormous and gigantic machinary.
"What?! I just fixed that door!"
It appears that the giant robot was an invention of Fiddleford Hadron McGucket, but along with a help of the refugees of the town.
The "Shack-tron" is a giant robot created during Weirdmageddon by the survivors of the event to fight back against Bill Cipher. "It's the Shack-tron dood!" Its name was coined by Soos Ramirez prior to the start of the battle it took part in.
Soos Ramirez, the handy-man. Stomped a flag's pole on the platform of the Shack-tron's porch from the Mystery Shack. War Larry King was a flag topper of it, stating. "They made the house into a robot.. fascinating!"
Bill, who know sitting on his throne, which was still made of stoned pedestrains as we speak. "So the mortals are trying to fight back, huh?"
"Adorable!"
The triangular being stood up from his seat, announcing necessitously and ferociously to his friends. "Henchmaniacs! You know what to do!"
Sudddenly the demons were enlarged as they're looks and appearance both turned dark at the same time with their eyes glowimg bright red.
"Take them out!"
The demons sprung out of the broken hole, then landed on the ground. Their looks were darker and scarier than ever.
Stanley blankly butted in, who was inside the cockpit of the robotic shack. Looking anxious and sympathetic with the sensation as his companions were optimistic and full of pride. "This was a bad idea.."
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As the wind howled, piercingly. Everyone was thus numbed, not knowing what to do.
Soos disturbed the silence, by speaking in a functioning and microphone-like device. "Ugh.. hey doods," he anxiously greeted the monsters, then began to tap the device that he was holding. "Is this thing on?"
By this, the device made a loud and high-pitched sound that made the monsters their ears, once done. Pyronica eyed to her two friend adjacent to her, inquring an indication to kill the mortals once and for all, but her friends hesistated, indicating to give patience.
"He-eh." Soos sheepishly adverted, hoping that what he did wasn't an uncomprehending interference with the monster and all. "So i just want you, monster doods.. to hand over Ford or we like have to.. fight and junk?"
Soos chuckled once more, "he-heh. Whoa, hey. You're a real cutie!" Soos indicated at Paci-fire.
"I have butchered millions on countless moons." The demon agitatedly numbed, who claims to be a male now by his deep voice.
"Whoa. I liked it more better when you didn't talked.. real.. real.. brain down this guy,"
Pyronica couldn't handle more of this mortal's childish games. She then piercingly and ballisticly declared, "attack!!"
And so the demons did, they rushed to the Shack-tron as Soos felt anxious, forcing him to retreat inside the shack. "Alright, doods!"
Dipper, who was inside the cockpit. Begins to courageously and fiercingly proclaimed, "okay. everyone! Like we planned!"
"Three! Two! One!"
Inside the Shack-tron, the refugees control various mechanisms that control different parts of the actual mech, using weapons to fight against the henchmen.
The monsters were triumpathly rushing to the robot. Grenda, who was the left arm operator was bashed as the robot did the same, punching Paci-Fire causing him to tumble somewhere.
Candy clobbered her right hand with her fist, to hit Kryptos, who was rushing to the Shack-Tron. Mabel pulled down Waddles, who was holding his mouth on a handle nearby, once the pig did that. Cannons from the Mystery Shack's totem pole, were firing at the monsters causing them all to scamper away in fear.
Paci-Fire then summoned an army of Eyebats. While McGucket, who was inside the cockpit, controlling some handles and operators, switched a control causing the Gobblewonker's jaw to snatch the one-eyed creature.
"Haha! You go, Gobblewonker!" The old man cheered to his creation.
Rumble McSkirmish and Wendy were attackinh outside the Shack-tron, with Rumble attacking from afar and Wendy piloting a rogue Eyebat to turn the henchmen to stone.
Stan desperately tries to find an exit, "isn't there an exit in this thing?!"
Xanthar rushes the Shack-tron, pushing it through several stone walls. Using all of their power, the refugees control the Shack-tron to throw Xanthar into the distant mountains, subduing the henchmen.
Teeth, who was on fire, was running around, yelping. "Agggghhhh!!!"
Then with Bill, rubbing his one closed eye with a frustrated impression. "Ugh. Guys? Seriously?" He snapped acerbicly, "you have like.. one job to do here!"
"Bravo, Dipper and Mabel!" Ford butted in, praising his niece and nephew's effort as the chains settled down, vanishing crypticly.
Bill opened an eye, "so those kids really care about you?" He turned around, by his golden bricks spinning to the old man's view. "And you care about them?" He took a large step forward in front of the old man. His voice lowered as a red beam came out of his eye, eyeing Ford causing him to shield his eyes. "DON'T YOU?"
At first, the old man was confused. "W-what do you mean?" After a second, he began to realize the demon's plan. "O-oh no.."
"Perhaps torturing those kids would make you talk,"
Ford's eyes wided, he then prayed for mercy to the demon. "No! Not the kids! You ca--"
He was froze by the demon, snapping his fingers. Bill crackled his knuckles, "let's get this over with!"
He came out of the Fearamid's broken wall, which was in fact it's door. He flied to the Shack-Tron, his appearance wasn't basically a two dimensional form, but a three dimensional form. Bill's fists enlarged, planning to smash the shack, but failed. Turns out, the unicorn hair or either barrier around the shack was still functional.
"What the?!"
This honestly caused the dream demon to be ballistic, with his eye flashing crimson red, several arms appeared out of his three dimensional sides. "No! No! No! No!"
Grenda then, with full force, fired her fist at Bill's one eye as the robot copied. The dinosaur-headed arm bit the demon's eye, then pulled it out causing Bill to yelp in pain, but just griefly.
"Ahh! My eye!" He rubs his closed eye, "seriously, don't you know how long it takes to regenerate that?!"
Dipper, who was in the cockpit, informed his team mates. "We've gotten him distracted! Now's our chance!"
"Rescue team!" Mabel butted in, with a serious tone for once. "Move out!"
Mabel wielded her wrappling hook, before shoving it into her sweater's pocket. Soos, the handy man, buckled up his belt, before shoving the memory erasing gun onto his black back pack. Dipper held his back pack, then flicked the shrinking flash light's switch, causing a blue laser to appear, with the boy smiling that he can still knows how to operate the flash light, even though he wasn't used it for a long time and was also giddy that the flash light was still functional. And now, the flash light was enlargening a small snow globe adjacent to Dipper, until it runs out of space then fell on the floor, with it's glass shards and water scattering as Dipper's smile faded. Stan won't mind that, right?
(y/n) stood up from her seat, approaching Mabel. "Wait, i have to come with you.. i have to save my brother and aslo help you guys,"
Mabel's lips twitched to a smile, "of course you can! We need demon strength to beat that monster! And also we need your powers..."
"Oh.. about that, i made a deal with Bill. I have to give him my powers, but in exchange for Will's freedom.. but alas, i got tricked." She grimaced in regret, for trusting a childish trillion year old demon.
"Hey, you're not the only one who was tricked by Bill.." Dipper butted in, slinging his back pack on the back of his shoulder. "I've been tricked twice,"
Mabel smirked, "yeah. You've made a deal with that demon,"
"That's because Dipper wants to know everything in the universe, and i mean. EVERYTHING, as in every secret that the universe holds," (y/n) told her. "And that's why Bill's there, to tease him. Keep on saying that he knows everything and he'll only tell Dipper if he makes a deal. But that's just a trickery!"
Dipper rolled his eyes, "come on! On to the escape hatch!" He shifted near some tubes that were as big as a human body.
Mabel and (y/n) followed behind, (y/n) froze. She then said, "wait. How about me? The hatches are full, where should i be placed?"
Everyone, who was in the hatches, exchanged glances. "Well, you can shrink and flop on my shoulder," Dipper spoke with a gawky impression.
(y/n) did so, "aww.. you look so cute!" Mabel exclaimed, prodding the little demon, which was more like tickling.
(y/n) sprung her hands around, indicating that she hates being tickled, cause she doesn't want to exprience tickles, like what Bill exprienced with the body spasms part.
"Mabel! Mabel! Quit it! I hate being tickled!" (y/n) cried out, between her laughs. Her voice was as tiny as her appearance right now, "Mabel!"
Mabel stopped, but was giggling.
"Okay, we go in. Rescue Ford. Get out. Save the world. Piece of cake!" Dipper proclaimed.
Pacifica folded her arms, she sassily and selfishly stated. "Just so we're clear, if i die.. i'm suing all of you,"
"Oh, don't be. You'll be suing me after i eliminate your soul," tiny little (y/n) butted in, plopping herself on Dipper's shoulder.
Pacifica whimpered in fright as (y/n) grinned widely, even though she knew that she would never do that to a human. But there's nothing wrong with toying with mortals, right?
"You know. On second thought, maybe we should just come up with a plan that doesn't involve us falling to our certain death." Stan anxiously obtruded in.
"Now!" Wendy thoughtlessly and without care, declared as she flicked a switch, adjacent to her and her tube, causing the members of the rescue team to be sucked out of the Mystery Shack's totem pole.
(y/n) began to enlargen to her normal size, as they leaped inside the Fearamid.
"Yes! We made it!" Mabel happily exclaimed.
The happiness of the halfly-teenager stopped, once she saw the dream demon overlord's throne that was made out of the citizens in Gravity Falls. Each of them were frozen in stone and on the throne's platform, lies Stanford Pines in his golden state.
"Oh no.." Dipper obtruded in, after he recovered, standing by with his twin sister as they both were gazing at the petrified looks of the statues.
Something caught Stanley's eye, "wait. Gideon?"
"What are you doing... in that silly lookin' costume?" Wendy indicated at the no longer demonic psychic, but an slightly enchanced augmentated boy.
Gideon Gleeful was in a sailor costume as he was trapped in a cage, not similiar to (y/n)'s previous cage, but sorta looks like a bird cage.
Once Gideon began to explain about him, being previously captured by one of Bill's henchmaniacs and Bill forced him to do a silly dance as a punishment, (y/n) realizes that she has to find her brother.
"Wait, i gotta find Will." She informed Mabel, as Mabel and Dipper nodded in response.
She rushed the neonic stairs that leads to the Fearamid's pent house, (y/n) was still frustrated about using the stairs more than using her ability of apportation.
Once she got there, she saw a tube as big as a human's size,there lies her brother. Hovering inside the tube that was full of weird neon bubbling liquid, at first. The demon didn't know what to do or what might happen to her or her brother if she pulls him out, it depends if whether there's a trap or not, but she had to. For her brother..
She first shoved her fore-finger inside the tube, then her finger was being binded with the liquid, with the neon colors forming a wave that's multiplying as it reaches to her arm. She hastily pulled her finger out as the liquid adhensive-like substance was transported out of her arm and finger, she shook both of her hands in disgust. "Whatever that is, i am so not touching it again!" She then looked at her brother, which was from the first time sleeping. She bit her lip while closing her eyes shut, "that's it.." (y/n), with a grimaced face, shoved her hand as it again, was being binded by the mysterious adhensive. The more the adhensive wraps her arm, the more she felt disgust,but the more she reaches her hand in, the more she feels adjacent to her brother. After a while, she felt flesh as she knew that was her brother's hand, she hurriedly grabbed his hand then pulled him out.
And so, Will Cipher was pulled out. He and his sister both tumbled on the floor, slightly injured at the same time. (y/n)'s arm was wrapped with the adhensive as it began to be unbind her arm, (y/n)'s eyes were shut.
But was opened, once she heard a groan. She quickly sat up to see her brother, trying to stand up. She then helped her brother up as Will fluttered his eyes and opened it to see her.
He warmly smiled as he said. "Boy, am i glad to see you.." he groaned in pain.
"W-Will, you alright?"
"Y-yeah. I'm fine.. just the first time that i've ever felt pain in my entire existence,"
With this, his sister chuckled a bit. Then stopped, once she realized something, "wait. We have to help Dipper and Mabel!"
And so the thousand year old demon agreed, they went down panting. "Man, is running really this hard?" Will questioned, running downstairs with his sister by his side.
"Believe me.. you do not wanna know,"
Once they got down, to see Ford's golden state flashing into living human flesh, Ford saw his great niece and nephew that made him smile.
He then warmly praised the two, "kids! Ahh! You did it! Oh i knew that i can count on you two! Haha!" He hugged the two.
He stopped, once he spotted something on the corner of his eye. He placed the kids down, then faced his long lost friend in downcast, "F-Fiddleford, i'd.. i'd.. haven't seen you since we parted ways." He looked down, "you must hate me,"
The hillbilly's lips twitched into a smile, "i tried forgettin'.."
"But maybe i should try forgivin'." Fiddleford Hadron McGucket gave a hug to his old friend. "Come here, old friend!"
Stan then obtruded, "yeah. Hello to you too, bro.. now let's get out of here!" Stan pointed out behind his back.
"Grunkle Ford, we don't have much time.." Dipper adverted. "Remember the time, when you told me that you knew Bill's weakness?"
Mabel nodded in agreement, she told her great uncle Ford. "Yeah, a secret way to defeat him?"
The ground began to shook, once Bill, who was outside, punches the Shack-Tron but then again failed because of the magical barrier and takes gigantic steps forward, making a huge vibration.
Ford pinched his chin, "i.. i.. i do!" He replied, then weared his black safety gloves. "Now does anyone have a pen or a pencil or anything?" He tries to find an item that can be used to draw or sketch a concept, but all he could find was a spray can.
"Ahh, perfect."
He drifted to it, then picks it up, then began to draw a circle.
Everyone was of course, confused. Ford was fine and had a calm look flopped in his face as he continously draws the circle, (y/n) was honestly discombulated, not knowing what the old man was up to. Will, who was pinching his chin, seemed to recodnize the circle.
"Will! What is he doing?" (y/n) asked, clinging to her brother's arm as Will didn't mind it.
"(y/n), i'm trying to investigate. Alright?"
Dipper was anxious and concerned about his other companions, not knowing how long could the guys continue in dealing with the demon.
"Umm, we've got Bill outside. And.. i don't know how long the others could keep him occupied," he concerned as he got more affrightened, along with the refugees feeling more afraid once they felt the ground shake even more loud.
But Ford didn't seem to care or worry about what would happen to the Shack-Tron or others. He thoughtlessly stated, "yes.. yes... good.. good.."
Stan folded his arms, he then harshly spoken. "Drawing a circle on the floor, yep. He's lost his mind,"
Ford stopped painting, then placed his hands on his hips, saying. "My mind is perfectly fine.."
He added, "and i know how to defeat Bill.. with this!" He indicated on the Cipher wheel that had various of symbols that symbolizes and encircling each person.
"The world's most confusing game of Hopscotch?" Pacifica sarcastically butted in, placing her hands on her hips.
Ford then corrected her as he kneeled down with his fingers touching the wheel. "No, although it would be a fun game of Hopscotch.."
Will the obtruded in, "wait. Why Bill's wheel? Are you sure that the wheel's still operational?"
"Well we do have to find a way to defeat your dad, might as well will try this..." Ford retorted with a positive reason.
He then started to explain something.
TO BE CONTINUED IN 'PART 2'
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