Chapter 20 - Entangle

Dipper's POV

A groan escaped my lips as I woke up, still keeping my eyes shut. I don't wanna deal with the world yet. The sleeping position I'm in started to be uncomfortable, so I turned, and turned, and turned. I couldn't find the right position and let out another groan. My legs moving around, then bending my knees, then going over something....... Going over something?

Oh, wait that's Bill's leg...

He let out a growl, getting annoyed by a leg suddenly being thrown over his own legs. Carefully I tried to lift my leg off, now my eyes were fully open. ''Pinetree.... What's wrong?....'' He asked sleepily. Shit I woke him up. ''No nothing... I just felt uncomfy... Sorry that I woke you up...'' I mumbled.

I felt him wrapping his arms around me, and I snuggled up into his embrace.

We laid there for a while, neither of us wanting to get up. I turned around in his arms and his leg now went over mine. He kissed me softly on my lips, only for a short moment.

''Bill... can I ask you something?...'' I asked unsure if this was a good idea. ''Sure.'' He mumbled in return. Okay Dipper here goes nothing... ''Why do you love me?... I mean like... before, you were different. You were a chaotic dream demon, and now you are much nicer to me... What happened? Not that I think it's a bad thing I was just curious...''

His eye opened. Oh no, I probably made him mad... I shouldn't have asked that. Stupid stupid stu- ''Well... actually, I've always loved you. Only back then I was confused... I haven't felt anything like that before in my life. I thought I was sick or something. But later I discovered that I was just in love, only the problem was... I already did too much damage, I-I was afraid that you'd never accept me... so instead I decided to kidnap you, hoping that you'd forgive and accept me..."

So all along he didn't want to get rid of me? He just was unsure of his feelings? That explains a lot. "Wait so, you never experienced love before?" he shook his head and mumbled 'never'. I took his hand in mine.

More minutes passed by, neither of us saying anything and neither of us really wanting to get out. But eventually my stomach had to ruin our perfect moment, hunger had taken over. Plus I tried to ignore the fact that basically everything hurts, and that I still smell like our wonderful night we had yesterday.

A groan escaped my lips as I sat up, but instantly getting pulled back down. Bill had grabbed my arm and waist, "Where are you going Pinetree?..." He asked while holding me down on the bed. "I wanted to take a shower and then eat breakfast... I'm getting hungry, plus I still smell like blood and sex.

He looked a bit upset that I had to leave. I sighed and moved so I sat on top of him. The blanket glided down and now my almost naked body was revealed. Bill smirked and laid his hands on my waist.

I leaned down to his lips and kissed them, he instantly returned it. Our lips were moving perfectly together. But after a while of our make out I had to pull back for air. Damn you human body that needs oxygen to live.

As I sat back up again I slowly moved back and forth against Bill's member, both of us were still only in our boxers. He groaned out in pleasure and gripped my hips a little tighter.

"How about we'll continue this in the shower, master?~" As I said this I traveled my hand down his chest towards his abdomen, still moving my butt against him. He chuckled "You're that horny for me? I pretty much already fucked you so hard last night, you still want more?~ Not that I mind~" I nodded. Of course I want more. It was yesterday evening that we last fucked, it's morning now!

I got off him so we could both walk to the bathroom. We both didn't bother bringing any clothes because when we would done then we could just walk back, or maybe Bill could use his powers to let clothes appear.

Of course it didn't take us long to arrive in the bathroom. And when we did he instantly shoved me against the wall with his hand next to my head, and locked our lips together. His other hand went to my butt as I put my arms around his neck, going with my hands in is golden hair.

Soon I was already moaning out his name, his mouth had moved to my neck and made even more hickeys. Our bodies were pressed up against each other. "Pinetree... Do you want to take a shower or a bath?~"

Another moan escaped my lips as he bit down a bit harder, licking away the blood that came out of the wound. "S-shower..." I somehow managed to get out. "because then you can bang me hard against the shower walls~" He licked his lips probably liking the idea.

We both got out of our boxers and entered the shower. He turned it on, and immediately it was on my favorite setting. The dried blood now finally getting a bit washed off. Yesterday Bill decided that it would be better if he at least healed the clawmarks on my waist a little bit, because they wouldn't stop bleeding and he didn't want the wounds to get infected or something.

He looked at all the bitemarks, clawmarks and bruises on my body and smirked. It was his work.

It didn't take long for our lips to close the small space in between them. Neither did it take long for our bodies to close the space in between it.

My arms wrapped around his neck, and his around my waist with his hands squeezing my butt.

As we were heavily making out I heard a loud bang somewhere downstairs as if something fell over. I broke our kiss and looked at Bill. "What was that...?"

"Don't know, don't care." He wanted to reconnect our lips but I put my hand against his chest as to stop him. "No... We should go take a look." Bill let out a low growl and turned off the shower. Both of us dried off and he snapped on our clothes.

He left the bathroom first and I followed him holding his arm tightly "You scared, love?" he chuckled to which I shook my head. "No... Just holding onto your arm... Plus I got you, nothing will hurt me." I am a little scared but I'm not telling him.

We finally got downstairs but nothing seemed wrong. Not even Bill saw anything that was odd. So we went to the basement to see if anything happened to my family.

We reached the bottom of the stairs and when we did he opened the door. I walked in first and instantly saw the cause of the loud sound. Grunckle Stan had fallen over in his chair, probably as a failed attempt to escape.

I rushed over to him to try to get his chair up again, but my noodle arms couldn't lift the weight of the chair with him tied to it. "B-Bill help please, I can't lift it..." I struggled. Bill walked over and easily lifted the chair to its original position. After he did that Bill instantly stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "How about we go back to the shower... Now that we know nothing bad happened~..." Bill whispered seductively in my ear. A blush crept its way on my cheeks, but I shook my head "sorry Bill... I'm not really in the mood anymore..."

He sighed, clearly annoyed that his moment was ruined. Ford was looking at me, no wait he is looking at my arms. I followed his gaze and saw why he was staring. Bill had given me a tank top, meaning that my arms were exposed. All of the scars, bruises, claw marks and whip marks from last night were visible.

"Dipper... Did he do that to you?" Grunckle Ford asked with a sad tone in his voice. I slowly nodded and his face turned even worse, I had to tell him the truth. "How could you Ciph-"

"I wanted it."

I cut him off. He looked back at me. "What?"

...

"Exactly as I say, I wanted it. He hurt me because I asked if he could do it. Yes, he hurt me first without me telling him that he could... But it felt good. I wanted him to hurt me. He even felt bad when he clawed my sides, he wanted to heal me, but I wouldn't let him. It was all my decision." The red shade on my cheeks darkened as I thought back to our evening. Ford just looked at me, shock written all over him.

Not only him though, both grunckle Stan and Mabel were also shocked. "Why are you guys even here? I mean it's not like you want to save this pathetic loser. Right, Mabel? Wasn't I so pathetic in your eyes? Didn't you want me to be more 'normal'? To stop ruining your life?! Because all I can remember is you dragging me behind you when you needed me and leaving me hanging when I needed you! Laughing at me because I was so fucking pathetic!" Rage was going through my veins. Why am I so angry? Wasn't I having a good time not so long ago? Why are my emotions acting up now? Like this?

Tears streamed down Mabel's face, and she kept mumbling 'I'm sorry'. "Have you ever considered how I felt?! My world was breaking apart from me, and you didn't even try to make it at least a bit better. All you did was laugh at me... I was scared, Mabel... why didn't you help me?" tears now formed in my eyes, and emotions were running wild.

"I-I'm sorry Dipper... I-I... didn't mean..." Her whole body was trembling and her voice sounded broken. She coughed of all the crying. "You didn't mean it? You didn't mean to make me feel like trash? You didn't mean to ignore me when I got beaten up?! You know what." I let out a chuckle that slowly turned into a full laugh. "You know what Mabel?! Now you are in a bad position! Now you are the pathetic crying loser! A-and you know what we do with pathetic little crying losers like you?" I ripped myself out of Bill's arms and quickly walked over to the weapon shelf.

My laughter filled the whole basement as I searched for the right tool. There. I picked it up. It was a dagger. As I turned around and approached my sister, the two grunckles saw what I'm holding. "DIPPER STOP! THIS ISN'T YOU!" "DIPPER DON'T!" They yelled at me, but I ignored them. More tears rolled down Mabel's pathetic face and she started to sob louder.

At first, it was fun, seeing her scared form. But now that pathetic crying of her started to annoy me. When I had made her way over to her I placed the dagger under her chin, forcing her to look at me. Her sobbing continued and I let out a growl. I could still hear my grunckles yelling at me, but their voices were blocked out. "Stop crying," I growled out, but it didn't work. She only started to shiver more, and her sobs became even louder making it sound even worse.

I took back the knife, away from her chin. Then before she could lower her head again, I slapped her hard on her cheek. It made such a satisfying sound, and the skin reddened even more! Already being red from all the crying... Now also because of my hand!

My hand turned into a fist, and I punched her hard on her nose. It instantly started bleeding.

Distant screaming at me.

But everything had turned black.

Only us two were here.

"P-please," She managed to get out between sobs. "S-stop."

Already begging me to stop? Really Mabel? And you thought that that would do anything?! "all the times that I begged them to stop, all the times I begged you to stop... No... No Mabel that doesn't work."

I raised the dagger that I held in my hand and slashed her right arm. Blood coming out of the wound and she screamed out of pain. "No, they wouldn't stop either, even when I was begging on my knees for mercy. It. slash Wouldn't. slash Fucking. slash STOP. stab" With the last word I stabbed her leg. She was screaming out in pain. Blood everywhere.

Then I was pulled backward. Two strong arms wrapped around my waist. I fastly gripped the knife, pulled it out of her leg and turned around, instantly slashing the person who grabbed me.

My vision cleared.

It was Bill.