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Dipper slowly looked up, licking the blood off his pink plump chapped lips. "Finally" Dipper sighed getting up from the dusty concrete floor. "Pinetree! What a wonderful surprise! I never knew you could conjure up this kind of magic, hell even giving me a human form." Bill's functioning eye glowed a bright neon yellow as he inspected his new form. "A thank you would be nice" Dipper growled upset that after how many hours he spent collected information to bring him back and how drained he was from the hole ritual, Bill didn't even bat an eyelash at him. "Still," Bill shot a glare at the shorter one who had his syrup colored hair in different directions, bloodied and torn clothing, and his face black and bruised probably from trying to get to the 4th dimension were Bill was located . "I am very impressed" Bill's words sliced the cold air as he backed the younger into the wall. "How should I thank you though?" Bill murmured into Dipper's ear making his knee's weak. Dipper only moaned in response trying to give Bill a hint. Bill smirked his eye twinkling in the dark basement, knowing what the 15 year old was thinking. "I know just the thing" Bill stepped away from Dipper making Dipper whine and tilt his head as if asking why. Bill gave him a savage smile before disappeared from sight making the dark room become pitch-black. Dipper let out a frustrated scream as he kicked over a box of old childhood memories. Dipper wiped his eyes as a glaze of water hazed over his deep dark coffee eyes. Dipper made his way out of the basement, glad his little tantrum didn't wake his uncles or sister. Dipper quickly made his way to the bathroom turning on the shower wasting no time to get undressed and under the boiling water. Dipper hissed as the blistering water crashed down on his wounds. Dipper cursed to himself silently irritated that he let Bill get away with out even giving Dipper a reward for bringing him back. Dipper washed himself taking no hurry. He turned off the shower head then dried himself off with the bright blue towel that hung with multiple other different neon colors that belonged to his twin who loved anything bright and colorful. Dipper slung the towel around his neck after drying most of his body. Dipper wiped the steam that had built up on the mirror. He started back at himself through the mirror inspecting his features, he had definitely changed in the last few years since he had last seen Bill. Dipper clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white as he noticed all his flaws. Hair that seemed to never cooperate, pale white skin not matter how much he tried to tan, his big nose that took up his whole face, and his jawline was nothing to be proud of. Dipper continued this until his phone beeped, making him stop from almost pulling his nails down his pale white wrist that had different scars from many adventures he's had. Dipper sighed picking up his phone pressing the home screen. His eyes read the message he got sent just seconds of go. Dipper gritted his teeth as he dropped his phone not caring if it got cracked. Dipper got dressed pissed off as he could be that night and headed up to the attic to try and sleep which probably would never come to him as thoughts of Bill filled his mind all night.