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I don't know why but I leaned in and kissed him.

This surprised him but he kissed back.

I felt him wrap his other arm around me as well. My hands found their way to his hair and fingers intertwined in his golden locks.

Slowly I climbed onto his lap, I felt his tongue lick my bottom lip wanting entrance, which I gave him instantly. This felt good. I wanted him.

No.

I needed him.

Dipper's POV

I needed him. I don't care if he's a demon, I don't care that he almost killed me. This is all I ever needed. Why do I only realize this now?

He moved his mouth to my neck and searched for my sweet spot, sucking and biting on the skin. I moved my head a bit away to give him more room. A quiet moan escaped my lips, letting Bill know that he found it. He bit down a bit harder, and because of his sharp teeth, he tore open the skin. Instantly he licked away the blood and gave kisses on the wound.

I feel his hands lowering on my sides to my hips, but I stopped him before he could move any closer. ''Not yet...'' I breathed out, he looks at me a bit annoyed that I wouldn't let him go further. Carefully he lifted me off his lap and laid me down on the couch, him on top of course. ''And why not yet, love?'' I looked away with a small blush. ''J-Just not yet, let's just lay down together.'' Leaning down he gave me a kiss and I made room for him to lay down behind me. He wrapped his arms around me, I snuggled up into his arms.

This is nice. No sister, no bullies, no school. Only Bill who loves me for who I am, I actually never realized how much I needed this. Someone who loves me, someone who is there for me when I need them. I always tried to ignore my feelings, try to push the loneliness out of the way and try to not break down. These feelings have been building up inside of me, and now... I realize what I've always missed.

Tears started to prickle in my eyes, slowly rolling down my cheek. Then I felt a hand on my cheek, softly wiping the tear away. I turned around to face Bill, he looked at me with a sad expression. ''Want to talk about it?...'' Concern in his voice. I nodded slowly and started.

''It's just... Well, I'm sure you were reading my mind so you already heard this... But it's just... all these feelings that I've been keeping inside of me. It's not that I had a choice, I had to keep the feelings locked up. Everyone was just against me! The only two that...well 'cared' were Grunckle Stan and Ford, but even they sometimes just seemed to ignore me. And for what reason? What did I ever do wrong?! I-I did everything for them... and they just... kicked me out...'' I was just throwing out everything now, everything that has been on my mind for all these years. Finally someone listens.

''I thought they were family... How could they do that to me?'' More tears rolled down my face.

''I know what it feels like...To be abandoned...'' Bill turned his head a bit away, keeping his eye off me. ''W-what?'' I questioned. Bill had a family? What happened to them?

''Nothing love... I'm glad you shared this with me. I hope you feel a bit better now...'' He smiled, I wanted to ask him about his family but he would probably just change the subject. ''Yes... I do feel better, thank you for listening Bill.'' I pecked his lips and sat up.

He did the same.

''Remember that present I was talking about earlier, Pinetree?'' He questioned me, of course I remember. ''Yes, I do and I'm curious.'' He chuckled at my response.

''Well then love, put on this blindfold. I don't want you peaking.'' He handed me a black blindfold, which I took and put on. 

He leads me down the stairs to the basement, even if I'm wearing a blindfold I could still kinda guess where he was taking me. "we're almost there, my love." Bill said in an almost sing-song way.

I heard the door of the basement opening, and then I got softly pushed inside. I could still feel his presence behind me so he didn't just lock me up. Then the door closed again.

"You may now take off your blindfold love~"

I did what he told me to do. Slowly I reached up to the blindfold to take it off but was surprised when I saw what was in the basement.

There they were, Drake, Jael and Chris... The bullies of my school. They were tied up to chairs and it seemed like they were unconscious.

Something else caught my eye, on the shelves were multiple... Tools...

Knives, guns, nail guns, ropes, some kind of needles, surgeon tools... Etc...

Bill hummed a bit as he went over to the bullies. I felt chills going down my spine, why are they here? I'm only guessing that they won't make it out alive...

"Pinetree you are allowed to come closer... In fact you can do whatever you want with them~" Bill grinned looking over to the shelves.

I didn't know what to do, surely he wouldn't let me let them go.

...

Why would I let them go?

They made my life a living hell. They didn't deserve freedom. Bill was helping me giving what they deserved.

But they are human. Everyone makes mistakes... Maybe they had it bad at home and needed to bully someone to make it look like they were fine, while in reality they just wanted to be free.

Bill looked at me with a rather confused look and walked back to me. He stood behind me and softly placed his hands on my shoulders, and pushing me towards them.

Do I want this?

He kissed my head and lowered his hands to my sides. "Pinetree... They hurt you... They made you feel like you didn't matter at all... They hurt you for years" he whispered in my ear and the last part ended in a growl.

He snapped his fingers and suddenly they seemed that they were starting to wake up.

Drake let out a groan and lazily looked around. Probably not knowing what's going on yet.

"where the fuck..." he mumbles.

I look at him.... him talking makes me want to hurt him. I don't know why. He should be quiet.

It didn't take long for them to fully wake up. "What the fuck! WHERE THE FUCK AM I?" Yelled Chris, "What the hell!" Jael was trying to escape the ropes that kept him in place.

"LET ME GO YOU FUCKER!!!" Drake yelled at me.

I looked at Bill who was still standing behind me. "Go on Pinetree, you can choose your weapon and first victim now~" He said with a sinister smile on his face.

I don't know what to do.

Do what he wants?

Or try to help... Them...

They keep yelling at me...

Bill's POV

"don't be scared love, they hurt you. Don't you remember? You are just giving what they deserve."

His thoughts are all over the place.

Slowly he made his way over to the shelve. He reached for the nail gun. Their screams got louder, but nobody will ever hear them but us. He walked to Drake and shot him in his upper arm. Blood instantly coming out of the wound, and Drake screamed in pain. It was absolute music to my ears.

He shot another.

And another.

And another.

I watched in amusement, seeing my Pinetree being so cruel~ I love it.

Drake had a few nails in both of his arms now. Blood flowing down out of the wounds.

It was beautiful.

I hummed as I walked back over to my sweet Pinetree. Slowly I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "you're doing great, love. He deserves this." I said in his ear. "Do you want to try something else? There are plenty of objects left" I said giving his neck a few kisses.

He nodded and walked back to the shelve, he laid down the nail gun and grabbed a rather sharp knife. Going back to Drake, he cut his shirt open already making a few cuts on his stomach.

No one's POV

When Drake's stomach was fully exposed with blood already coming out of a few wounds, Dipper gripped the knife a little tighter and stabbed Drake.

Blood instantly flowing out of the wound, but this didn't satisfy Dipper enough yet.

So he stabbed him again, and again...

Drake coughed up blood, but that was also one of the last things he did. His body went limp with his eyes still half-open.

Bill was watching in amusement as his lover took revenge on the ones who had made him suffer for years. After Dipper was done with them he turned around to look at Bill, he was covered in blood. "You look so hot with blood-covered hands and clothes~" Bill pulled him closer by his waist.

"Mine?"

"Yours." Dipper responded with a smile on his face.