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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Rape/Non-Con,
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
  Fandom:
      Gravity_Falls
  Relationship:
      Pacifica_Northwest/Mabel_Pines, Bill_Cipher/Dipper_Pines, Jesus_"Soos"
      Alzamirano_Ramirez/Melody, Grenda/Marius_von_Fundshauser, Mabel_Pines/
      Robbie_Valentino, Fiddleford_H._McGucket/The_Author_|_Original_Stanford
      Pines, Pacifica_Northwest/Everyone
  Character:
      Bill_Cipher, Dipper_Pines, Grunkle_Stan_|_Stanley_"Stanford"_Pines, The
      Author_|_Original_Stanford_Pines, Pacifica_Northwest, Mabel_Pines, Robbie
      Valentino, Wendy_Corduroy, Gideon_Gleeful, Tambry_(Gravity_Falls),
      Thompson_(Gravity_Falls), Candy_Chiu, Grenda_(Gravity_Falls), Jesus
      "Soos"_Alzamirano_Ramirez, Fiddleford_H._McGucket, Melody_(Gravity_Falls)
  Additional Tags:
      Gore, Oh_god, Read_at_Your_Own_Risk, Feels, probs_rape, Murder, Dark,
      holy_shit, AU, bipper_falls, Bipper, Apocalypse, Alternate_Universe,
      Bills_an_ass, gideon's_an_ass, pretty_much_everyone_is_an_ass, people_go
      insane, like_a_lot_of_people, some_crack_shipping, but_like, it_makes
      sense_in_the_story, innacurate_depictions_of_the_world_and_people,
      innacurate_depictions_of_the_FBI_and_shit
  Series:
      Part 1 of Bipper_Falls
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-09-01 Updated: 2016-11-09 Chapters: 2/? Words: 1047
****** Bipper falls ******
by vrisk8serket
Summary
     This is an au that I made while coming up with a CMV for me and my
     friends to film. This is basically what I believe would happen if
     something had happened that bipper ended up being forever. Though
     with a BIT more violence and shit. I'm making the characters (at
     least the young ones) really aged up as to avoid extreme underage
     shit. Read at your own risk as this will end up getting pretty bad
     when it comes to gore and morals and shit
Notes
     ok, ages
     Dipper and Mabel are 17, the teens (wendy and them) are 18, I wanted
     them to be more similar in age. gideon is 16, and everyone else is
     dependent on how their ages related in canon.
     This complies with canon up until the second or third chapter I
     believe. I will try to update as much as possible.
***** The beginning of the end *****
“No! Noonono! I'm gonna lose everything?! I only have one more try?!”
The world seems to fade of all color at these words, and the boy saying them
scrunches up his face in disgust. “Well, well, well. Someone's looking
desperate.”
says an (annoying) yellow triangle that had appeared in the otherwise colorless
world. “I thought I told you to leave me alone.” the boy replies scrambling at
the computer, trying to figure out a way to stop the erasure of all evidence.
“I can help you, kid.” the triangle’s hand lights up with bright blue fire at
these words. “You just need to hear out my demands.” The boy glances worriedly
at the computer which has 4 minutes remaining. “Uh, what crazy thing do you
want anyway? To eat my soul? To rip out my teeth? Are you gonna replace my eyes
with baby heads or something?” The demon laughs loudly “Yeesh, kid, relax. All
I want is a puppet!” He looks up at the triangle and narrows his eyes. “A
puppet? What are you playing at?” “Everyone loves puppets. And it looks to me
that you've got a surplus.” He glances back and forth between the demon and the
puppets next to him “I don't know, man. Mabel worked really hard on these.”
“Seems to me one little puppet is a small price to pay to learn all the secrets
of the universe. Besides, what's your sister done for you, lately? How many
times have you sacrificed for her, huh? And when has she ever returned the
favor?” The demons eye flickers between multiple scenes throughout the whole
summer. Flashes of Mabel abandoning her brother for another summer love seemed
to be a consistent in all of them. He looks back at the laptop, which has only
30 seconds left on its screen. “Tick tock, kid” The demon stretches his hand
towards the boy. “Uh, just one puppet? Fine!” He shakes the demons hand with
vigor, his arm getting engulfed in the blue flames as well. “So what puppet are
you gonna pick, anyway?” If the demon had a mouth, he would’ve been smiling
wider than anyone would believe physically possible. “Hmm, let's see. Eenie
meenie mynie... YOU” and with these words, Dippers world was flipped upside
down.
***** This isn't me, right? *****
Chapter Summary
     "you forgot I can read your mind kid! it's been years, when are you
     gonna remember?"
Chapter Notes
     CHAPTER IS NOT FINISHED YET I'M SORRY
      
     WE ARE NOW STARTING IN THE PRESENT TIME WOOOHOOO
     get ready for awesomeness and darkness :)
     again, please do not read if gory stuff disturbs you.
'I can see everything. I can hear everything. But what's it all worth when I
can do nothing?' These thoughts are constant in the boys head. 'How long has it
been this way? What grade should I be in? How many people have I, no, he, how
many people has he killed?' Time blurs together, lifeless bodies looking more
and more indistinct as that silly thing called time goes on. He would be
completely insane by now if it weren't for the short breaks he gets on
completely random days. Then again, they don't do much to help his sanity
either. At least he can see what his body is doing, but when he can do nothing
to stop it, it's like watching a car wreck right in front of him.
"Hey pinetree, you watching this?" The thing that has control over his body
yells at him. He knows if he doesn't look the idiot will do something worse
than whatever it is he's doing now, so he looks down at the mutilated body,
covered in eyes, courtesy of the demon possessing him. "It looks great Bill."
He hisses through his teeth. He, no, Bill, smiles widely at this. "Soon I'll
get you saying that and meaning it, Pine tree." Dipper wants to doubt it. He
wants to believe that the demon could accomplish no such thing, but he knows
it's not true. He can feel his mind slipping. If he takes the time to think
about it, which no, he definitely isn't, not at all, the eyes in the skin look
pretty expertly cut for being done with the persons kitchen knife. "You forgot
I can read your mind kid! It's been years, when are you gonna remember?" The
thing asks rhetorically. "I know! I'll dedicate this body to you finally
realizing how fucked up and you are." Before he can say a word, the demon
kneels down and carves a pine tree in the center the large eye on the bodies
torso. The fluttering in his chest at the horrific gesture does nothing to help
him against the maniac and he sighs. "Yeah Bill, it looks nice for being done
in such a rush." Bill looks up at him, covered in a bit more blood now that he
had started carving again. "And what do you say for this?" He gestures at the
body now containing a large pine tree carving as well. "Thank you." He says,
and regrets immediately. The demon springs up from the body, a somehow wider
than usual smile on his face. "Finally, some fucking manners! I was beginning
to think you didn't have a nice bone in that little spirit body of yours." The
joke about him being stuck in spirit form would usually strike a harsh chord
with him, but it just doesn't really matter anymore, he knows nothing he does
will stop the demon from being an asshole. Today, he's gonna done with being
mad at Bill for something as simple as that. "Actually, I have no bones in this
spirit body, so you were initially correct, but have second guessed yourself,
so, yes, you're wrong." Someday his smart-assery will probably land him in deep
shit with Bill. Luckily, the demon just laughed. "If I didn't know any better,
I'd say you also had some guts!" and begins cackling again, rolling around in
the gore that covers the floor. Sirens go off in the distance and Dipper looks
around worriedly. "Come on Bill, zap us out of here before the cops arrive, you
know I don't like when you confront them." The demon stopped his rolling and
looked pensive. "Well, since you were so nice earlier, I suppose I could do
that, but just this once." and without leaving any time to argue, snapped his
fingers, and they were back again in an apartment in the midwest somewhere,
Bill never really let him figure out exactly where in case he tried to tell
Mabel on one of his breaks.
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