ɔɦɑρʇəʀ 16- The MABEL JUICE Attack

(Y/n)'s POV

Woah, I had quite a day. Running into some demons, getting to know my real dad, and knowing what I really am.

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I headed back to the Mystery shack with the Pines twins and Bill. After that Mabel ran to the attic to get something. So, I am now alone with Cipher boy and Dipper.

"So guys," I started a conversation.

"Yeah?" They both say in unison.

"I was still wondering about the demons that approached us in morning,"

"Why wonder, Snowflake?" Bill said facing me.

"I don't know, they're kinda weird."

"(Y/n)'s right, Bill. Those demons were really attached to you guys. Do they even know what (Y/n) really is?" Dipper asked.

"I believe they don't know (Y/n) yet. And those demons were Evina and Dave. Evina is the queen of the sin Lust, and I hate her and the rest of them." Bill stated with dark eyes. Seems like he really hates them.

"When your mom died, I was raised by your father with her, because her dad died in the war also, and he was the one who killed your mother." Bill continued.

My eyes widened.

"So that's why Evina was so attached to you." I said, getting a little furious of knowing who killed my mom. And the worst is, his daughter walks this very existence, still.

"What about Dave?" Dipper asked Bill, getting a little curious. And I can tell by his eyes that those stuff will go in his journal.

"Ah yes, him. He's Evina's partner in crime, that's why they're always together. But he never thought of asking Evina out." Bill explains.

"That's weird. Is he a lust demon too?"I asked.

"He was born a lust demon, but was raised as a warrior." Bill replied. Then right after he said that, Mabel came rushing to us with a cheeky grin in her face.

"So, what happened while I was gone?" She asked, still with that grin in her face. "We just talked, why?" I asked. But I exactly knew what she meant.

Dipper's POV

Mabel's up to something no good, I could tell.

"Really? I thought something happened." Her face then gleams with excitement.

"Wanna play a game of truth or dare?!"

'I really hate being right.'

We got up and head to the attic just to see popcorns, smile dip, and, Mabel juice...

Mabel juice.

Mabel juice?

MABEL JUICE?!

WHAT THE FUCK?!

"Okay, people... And demons, gather around in a circle!" Mabel said, as enthusiastic as she can be. Right now I'm sweating, like I'm being burned.

Bill sat beside (Y/n), and I sat between her and Mabel.

"Okay guys! Who goes first!?" Mabel said, shouting in my ears.

"Mabel! We're not that far away from you, you know?" I told her. "Oh, sorry." She says.

"I'll go first." I snapped my head towards the owner of the voice.

Holy shit.

'Bill? Really? At least it's not me who he's going to pi--'

"PINETREE! Truth or dare?" 'How I hate being right.'

"Uh, um, t-truth," I said, stuttering. I'm afraid of what is going to happen if I said dare. C'mon, it's Bill we're talking about here...

"Admit it, you're a pussy." Really? That thing too?

Well, I like to admit it, but (Y/n) might burst out laughing. But I know she is not that kind of a per--I mean, demon. Okay, here it goes.

"Well, uh... y-yeah, I guess." I replied, my vouce cracking a little. "Good thing you know." Bill chuckled then grinned like a mad man. Seriously, what's wrong with him?

"Okay then. Mabel, truth or dare?" I asked, hoping Bill wouldn't get too far. "Dare! I choose Dare!" She yells. "Okay. (Y/n), you give the dare." I mentioned, facing her.

"Hmm... okay! Mabel, I dare you to go to Stanley and make him spit his coffee right in your face!" She said while grinning like Bill.

"This is so going in my camera." She finished. As for Mabel, she cringed at the thought of Gruncle Stan spitting his coffee on her.

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"Are you sure this is the Dare?" Mabel asked franticly. "Yes, and no buts." (Y/n) replied. "Fine, I'm gonna prove I'm not a killjoy like Dipper." She said with finality and going to Stan in his couch.

And from that moment Me, Bill, and (Y/n) are holding our fit of outbursts.

(Y/n) starts to record everything with her phone. We're peeking behind the wall of the living room. Mabel starts to sneak in front of Gruncle Stan. He can't see her because he's reading a newspaper, and it's covering his vision.

"GRUNCLE STAN SOMEONE'S ROBBING THE GIFT SHOP! IT'S TAKING ALL YOUR MANHI!" Mabel suddenly shouted in front of Stan causing him to spit his coffee right in Mabel's face. "MY MONEY!" Gruncle Stan said while running to the gift shop.

That shit was fucking gold!

After that Mabel suddenly ran to us because Gruncle Stan might ground her for tricking him. We ran to the attic, but never stopped laughing.

Bill was rolling and rolling the floor. (Y/n) is clutching her stomach because of her laughter. And for me, I'm crying and laughing at the same time.

"That was so worth it, Mabel!" (Y/n) says between chuckles.

"Okay, okay, you can stop laughing now." Mabel said with a satisfied look on her face. Looks like she really liked what happened.

Bill's POV

The dare on Shooting star was so worth it! I really can't stop laughing. "Okay my turn! Bill!"

'What?! Why me!?'

"Truth or Dare?" This is a hard decision to make.

'Truth or dare, truth or dare, truth or dare!'

"Give me a dare!" I didn't think that through. And what's worse,is what dare she gave me.

"I DARE YOU TO DRINK MY FAMOUS MABEL JUICE!" She declared with a smirk in the end of her statement.

"Can I take a truth ins--" "No buts! A dare is always a dare." She cuts me off, earning a snicker from Snowflake.

"DRINK IT! DRINK IT!" The three keeps in chanting, while Shooting star holds a jug full of pink liquid and plastic packs of smile dip and a full glass shot of Beer. Yup, I know everything, even the things that she put in there.

'Well, I don't have anymore choice, do I?'

"Yeah, I'll drink that, just cut the crap!" I finally bursted and took the jug from Shooting star's hand. I finished the jug in 4 seconds.

(Y/n)'s POV

Bill started to finish the Mabel juice, and I am really amused that he can drink even a milliliter from that, uh, thing.

And finally he finished, fast. I came in front of his face to ask him if he's alright. Then suddenly he loses balance and starts to fall in Mabel's side, but caught his balance in no time. Then starts to stare at me.

Oh no.

"Mabel, what did you put in there--"

"Have I ever told you that you look gorgeous, (Y/n)?" He decided to speak.

"Huh? Bill, are you okay?" I questioned, backing away. That was too much Mabel juice. And the more he drank, the worse he is than a drunk person.

When I tried to back up and stand, Bill suddenly grabs my wrists and pull me close to him. Our faces were mere inches apart.

"Going so soon, hmm?" He spoke with a really drunk voice.

I suddenly heard Mabel squeal and Dipper grunting.

"Let go of her Bill." Dippers says with an annoyed tone. Then he starts to walk to me and help me, when Bill places me beside him and snakes his hands in my waist. I flinched at his touch.

"Bill, please let go." I started to squirm out of his grip, but it only made the grip tighten more.

"But why should I let go of my princess, huh? Am I not enough for you?"

"Holy s(hoot), Bill, cut the crap already--"

"Well, I guess I should make you love me." Bill said with a seductive tone.

Right before he crashes his face onto mine, Dipper pulled me to him and caused my body to out balance. Dipper held me tight and I seem to hug him. Maybe it's in my nature to hug the nearest person when I'm scared of whats going to happen.

Dipper seemed to send a death glare at Bill. Bill tried to stand up, and he did, but is really trippy.

"Don't touch her!" Bill hollered running towards Dipper. But I can see through his mind that its not Dipper he wants, it's me. I started to get off Dipper, and he stopped on his tracks and started to look at me. Luckily the door was wide open. I ran for dear life, I even ran past Stan. I just noticed I was running inhumanly.

'I'll sue Mabel for this.'

'What the fuck is in that juice?'

'Maybe Bill isn't in the attic anymore, maybe I can teleport there and ask Mabel for a cure! Yeah, that's right!'

I teleported in the attic to see a texting Mabel with a cheeky smile on  her face and a panicking Dipper. But when they saw me, Mabel stopped texting and started to fangirl, but right before she does, Dipper covers her mouth and starts walking towards me. "Does Bill know where you are right now?" He whisper-yelled. I nodded my head in response and he sighed.

"Mabel, do you know anything that can cure the side effects of that juice you just made?" I said really fast, but she understood what I said.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, what is it?"

"You must give the person what it wants in order to calm him or her down, I know it because I tried it with Dipper before." She answers.

'Ain't that cliche or something?'

'Yeah. It ain't cliché... iTs cLiChE aS fUcK.'

"What the heck? I am not going to do it! Let's just wait for the side effects to fade then."

"Well, that's going to take a while, (Y/n)." Dipper said.

"What do you mean, Dip?"

"Its gonna take 24 hours or a day for the side effects to fade. Whatever chemical in that drink has a major effect on our brain. But come to think of it, he's not even mortal to begin with. So it's either the effect worsened or degraded."

"What the heck?"

"(N/n), what do you choose, a satisfied, happy Bill? Or a rampaging, drunk Bill?" That question of Mabel's is bothering me. I can't really choose.

Well, I hate this situation. How did we get here the first place?

But I will never blame Mabel for this, she's my friend. My train of thoughts were interrupted by the speak of the demon...

"(Y/n)! There you are, babe! I've been looking everywhere for you! Literally!" Well, at least he's not the 'vomiting' kind of drunk, or else it's gonna be torture.

'Mabel! What am I gonna do? Aren't there any other options!?' I spoke with Mabel telepathically.

'Just give him what he wants, (Y/n). It's the only way.'

'... Give us some space then... But don't get too suspicious because nothing perverted is going to happen, you get me?'

'Okay.'

"Dipper! Let's go outside for a walk! Right now!" Mabel suddenly said. "But how abou--" "No buts, Mister. We are going for a walk." She said while dragging Dipper along outside the shack.

I am now left alone with a drunk-with-Mabel-juice demon.

I mean, how bad can it be, right?

We've done it before, and we are just gonna repeat that short moment.

'Keep control, (Y/n), no going too far.'  I keep telling that to myself while my back is facing Bill, then I felt a hand touch my shoulder.

"Hello baby."

"Bill, what do you want?"

"Oh, you know what I want."

There, he said it.

'Keep control, (Y/n),'

"Then I'm gonna need you to be calm down." I said with finality.

He starts to lean on my face, and I started to lean in for good so we can get this over with. Then his lips crashed on mine. It was gentle and passionate. It lasted for at least 10 seconds and he started to push me in bed and continued to kiss me. He snaked his arms to my waist. I started to push his chest away.

He parted from me, catching his breath, and so did I. Then he starts to smirk.

"I really got you guys, huh?" He said with a deep chuckle.

"Wait, what do you--"

"You seriously think that that can make me drunk?"

...

...

I started to blush furiously when I just processed his sentence.

"SON OF A-- GET OFF ME YOU FUCK!" I got up after I pushed him off of me.

He started laughing hysterically while I just sat on the bed, unconsciously recalling that kiss we had.

"Aw, you liked it, didn't you?"

"Shut up!" I threw a pillow towards his face, but that didn't get him to go silent. I cupped my face with my hands, trying to calm down.

What the fuck did I just do?