I ran up to him. Man, he could run fast. He stopped at the living room. I decided to hide, for I might be seen. Probably a good way to go. He addressed Ford.

"Hey, Ford." The customer said as if he had known him for years.

"Hey...?" Ford replied, mightily confused.

"It's your pal from High School! Jake!" He beamed.  'I thought he said his name was Ben...' I thought.

"Jake?! Long time no see buddy!" He said, spreading his arms wide, asking for a hug. Jake/Ben hugged him back, then collapsed on the floor. Ford looked at his device in his hand. "Don't talk to my family you demon. Only you would call me pal. Leave my family alone."

"Ford!" I cried. I came out of my hiding spot.

"Ahhh, Pacifica." He smiled. "What would a lovely lady like you want."

"Well, thanks for the compliment but who is this 'demon' you said." I asked.

"Bill. He's back." Ford said, gloomily.

"How? Impossible! He can't regenerate that fast can he?" I screamed.

"I don't know. But we're not safe. He's going to try and trick us and maybe even possess everyone in the town to  do so. He won't stop at nothing." Ford said, knitting his bushy grey eye brows. "Don't trust anyone, Pacifica. You're a smart girl, but trickery is easy for Bill. He's gonna try and get to you."

He walked off. I ran away in fright. If there's one person to cheer me up at a time like this, it's Fiddleford. He's been comforting me on all the crazy things I've been seeing.

XxX

I pushed a button near the gates and a camera thingy scanned me. Soon the gates opened. I guess Fiddleford has been adding stuff to the mansion. I stepped onto my old property. I reached the doors and knocked a couple of times until Fiddleford answered.

"Pacifica! Nice to see you! Come in, come in!" He ushered me into the living room where we usually sat to discuss stuff. "What happened this time?"

"Bill came into the Mystery Shack." I told him. There was a silence between us. "In human form."
"M-my prophecy-"

"Is correct. Bill is here. He will do anything to take over the world. He got close last summer, I feel he's gonna be even stronger. He took human form, Fiddleford." I said, my voice dripping with seriousness. "I hate to say it, but how could 6 helpless people defeat and all powerful demon like Bill?"

"I don't know Pacifica. Like I told you, in my dreams I keep on seeing stuff. Like Bill. And that prophecy, I was trapped inside a dim room and written in red was the words speaking the prophecy. A silhouette of a slender figure could be seen for a split second as they ran away; red chalk in hand." Fiddleford shuddered.

"Creepy."

"Anyway, onto serious matters-"

"Ford talked to me so I know the important stuff."

"Noted. Wondered how you knew most of that." Fiddleford shrugged. Before I could protest I thought of some of that myself he continued. "Pacifica, I was having dreams last night; about the six. I could only see 3 of them though, wielding swords and decked in armour. The first one I took note of was a young kid with scruffy brown hair and cap with a pine tree which I figured was Dipper. Next to him was a female, in armour. She had brown lockes covering her face. On her armour was a shooting star, so that was Mabel. The last one was a girl with blonde hair.  She wore a bit of armour and a purple dress. It was hard to tell who she was until I saw you here. Pacifica Northwest, you are one of the six." I froze, my mouth wide open. A silent gasp escaped my lips.

"No, you've got the wrong person. I am NOT heroic! Heck, I was scared to open the Northwest doors to the townsfolk! But me, saving the world? That's impossible. Even in Weirdameggdon, I was scared. When Ford said I was the llama, I mentally freaked out. I would've probably ran away. But it was no use since we were pretty high in the sky." I protested.

"The prophecy declares otherwise. Do not toy with prophecies, they will eventually lead you to it. It's bound to happen. Trust me." Fiddleford replied. "I hope the rest of the day treats you well. I must figure more about this, maybe even make some weapons and armour."

I walked out and trudged back to the Mystery Shack. Then someone tapped me on the back.

"Excuse me, L- I mean Pacifica?" They asked. I turned around a saw someone I hadn't seen in ages.

"D-Dylan?" I asked, my heart pounding.

"I wanted to tell you, I loved you Lla-Pacifica. I never had the courage to say it." Hold on, he nearly said Llama. I mischievous smile crossed my face.

"I- I've been crushing on you since Kinder! Come with me, I know a place where we can chat!"

I ran to the Mystery Shack, Dylan still following. "I'll be right back! Stay here!"

I got Ford and told him about Dylan. "Ugh," He sighed. "Fine."

I returned to where I put Dylan. He was looking at the vending machine, fascinated. I had no idea why. Ford got out his weapon that he used to get Bill out of his human form. He shot a blast at Dylan and he collapsed. Bill came out.

"Bah! You're no fun Llama! You're no better Hand!" Bill scoffed.

"Hand? Is that what you're calling me?" Ford asked. Bill shrugged

"What else?" Bill asked.

"I'd like Ford, thank you." Ford knitted his eyebrows.

"No prob, bob!" Bill disappeared in thin air.

Ford turned to look at me. "Get ready because that will happen a lot."

A/N: Hey you guys! Hope you enjoyed this long chapter! I have said who the first half of the six are; Pacifica, Mabel and Dipper. The other will be said later on! Bye Unicorns!