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Demon's Memories Part 1

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The Pines Family went to the living room to settle things down. Bill sat on Stan's armchair with Dipper on his lap, while the others sat on the floor, talking to each other. The three Pines decided to let the lovers talk first as they examined a bottle with a color purple in it.

Dipper giggles as he cuddles to Bill's chest which made the blonde chuckle and plant kisses on the brunet's cheek.

"You know, we haven't went on a date before," Dipper says, looking at Bill who smiles.

"We'll get this 'date' you humans have, Pinetree. I promise."

Dippers grin and let the both of them relax and enjoyed each other's company. Bill heard whispers then loud chatters from the three Pines which caused him to gaze at them.

"Hey Sixer, what's on the bottle?" Bill asks, pointing at the purple colored bottle.

The three looked hesitant as they looked each other, then at Ford, "Well, according to Mabel, you two were "busy", as we took low class demons off, we found Tad's soul flying in the cabin," the old man states, holding up the bottle, "And Mabel and I trapped him in the bottle with unicorn hair protection when he says "It's not me who's controlling myself." Of course, I wanted answers from him and you, Cipher."

"Oh right," Bill mutters, adjusting Dipper on his lap. "But, Tad will earn a punch from me when he got out of that bottle and some questions. I mean soul? We're demons?! Why would we—"

"Ahem."

"Okay! Sheesh Sixer!"

Ford rolled his eyes while Mabel chuckled, as he let the blonde continue.

"Well, first, the pits-"

"Wait!" Ford interrupted, running out of the room and to the basement then coming back to the living room with a notepad and pen in hand.

Bill scoffed rolling his eyes, "Nerd."

The old man glared at him as the others chuckles.

"As I was saying—the pits are deadly because they're emitting red hot fire. It's simple, Sixer."

Ford nodded, writing that information down.

"Humans souls—or other souls can survive in Hell because they don't have any physical form anymore. Physicals form or any Human body can't because it might burn from the highest degree down there. That's why you two turned blue to block the Hell's fire," Bill stated again, as Ford wrote it down. By now, Mabel was still listening as Stan just watched TV while Dipper fell asleep on Bill's lap, cuddling up to the blonde's chest with his arms around Bill's neck. The demon tightened his arms around the human's waist as he nuzzle his face on Dipper's brown locks that earned him a soft whine.

Mabel giggled as the blonde continued, "Anyway, the Nightmare Realm is my dimension. I only let other demons who wants to make a deal with me pass."

"Okay, next."

"Um, there are many types of demons in the universe, Sixer, and I expected that you'll know by now since you've gone 'travelling' by thirty years."

"I was busy finding a way to kill you, Cipher. But when I was about to, Stan opened the portal that creates an entrance to the Nightmare Realm and it sucked me in." Ford send a small glare at Stan that he shrugs off.

"Touché, again anyway, the highest type are dream demons, like me and my brother, then there are lust demons; bloodlust and lust for flesh, time demons, and more which are not important," Bill explains vaguely that made Ford sigh from the unspecified answer, "How Hell works. Well, uh, demons live there as well as Satan, then souls are tortured there. Environment, well it's just fire and lava. But I'll tell you about its civilization; demons live their own 'floating' houses there, with jobs of their own, like I said about the types. Time demons do their job to mess or fix time. Lust demons; blood lusts' kills and lust for flesh's......... rapes or go to clubs to..... fix 'it'."

Ford coughed and said, "Well, I'll be on the basement to reread this again. Thank you, Bill,"

"Not a problem, Fordsy." Bill looked down, seeing that Mabel is staring at him, as if to find answers silently, "Uh, what's up Shooting Star?"

"The ceiling." Mabel laughs as the blonde stared at her blankly, "Uh yeah, how about my question?"

Bill sighs, hugging Dipper more, "Let me repeat that Shooting Star; I don't know...?"

The girl pouted and turned her form towards the TV to watch with her Grunkle Stan. Bill hears soft snores from Dipper that made him chuckle, then realization kicked in.

"Wait, Sixer didn't answers my question!" Bill yells that made Dipper woke up from his peaceful sleep.

"Wha..?"

"Sorry, Pinetree, let's get you back to your room."

"Mm, sure Bill."

Bill carriers Dipper back to his room, laying him on the bed. The brunet nuzzles to his sheets, missing his bed and all. The blonde kisses his lips and forehead before leaving with a "Night, love you" which Dipper replies with "Night, love you too" as the blonde stomped downstairs and to the basement.

"Sixer! You didn't answer my question!!" Once again, the demon shouted at the old man who jumped from his yell. Ford was startled that he felt his body shake.

"Don't yell that loud again, Cipher! And what question?" he asks, fixing the papers on his table.

"Tad," The demon replies, hissing the name as if it's a disgusting word he wanted to get it out of his mouth.

"Oh, here." Ford opened the cap of the bottle as the purple thing in there flew out from its trap. The purple thing formed into a half human body, a soul, Tad's soul. He looks like a genie. Since his lower part is a snake-like transparent figure.

"Sixer, I assure yo—Ow!"

The purple demon screamed and gripped the spot where Bill punched him hard.

"You've got some explaining to do, Tad!" The other dream demon yelled, clenching his fists tight and glaring at the other, "Why did you became a soul if you're a damn demon?!" the blonde flailed his arms around, as he started to 'overreact'.

Tad just rolled his eyes at Bill's annoying state.

-Meanwhile upstairs-

"Why did you became a soul if you're a damn demon?!"

Stan stared blankly at the TV, while Mabel played Waddles' chubby arms.

"Why does the annoying Dorito yell all the time?" Stan asks, clearly annoyed by the demon.

"—And then you killed Pinetree, you stupid shitass bitch!"

Mabel covered her mouth, suppressing her laughs. Stan chuckled, placing his hand on top of his stomach, "Now that's funny."

"I agree, Grunkle Stan!" Mabel exclaimed, laughing hysterically with the old man.

"Hey, I heard laughing, what's going on?" Dipper stepped inside the living room, yawning softly.

"Your boyfriend is screaming in the basement." Stan laughs between words as he slammed his hand on his armchair repeatedly. Mabel laughed harder as she rolled around the carpet.

"Okay...?" Dipper went to the gift shop, and to the vending machine where the basement is. He reached the bottom seeing the situation.

(I drew that, it's not much, but it's worth it. Kinda cute though)


"Bill?"

The said blonde turned around with his overreacting expression but it automatically changed into a soft and calm one when he saw his cute lover.

"Hey, Pinetree!"

He ran towards the brunet, instantly hugging him, "How was your sleep?"

"Uh..." Dipper glanced at Ford and Tad's soul who held the same expression as the other and back to Bill, "It's quite nice. Thanks for asking."

Bill grinned with his eyes closed, nuzzling to his lover's neck.

"Well, someone's bipolar," Ford whispers to the purple floating demon who nodded with a quiet chuckle.

"I think Pinetree is Bill's source of calming down," Tad whispered to the human, floating down to him.

"Yes it is, we might use Dipper someday when this happens again." Ford chuckled at his own sentence.

"What's going on here, anyway? And why is Tad'suh spirit? Doing here?" Dipper asks, walking towards the two with Bill clinging to him.

"Well, you see Dipper, when you and Bill were busy, Mabel and I found Tad's soul floating to where you were held. So we decided to trap him in this bottle," Ford pauses, holding up the bottle from his desk, "So he would explain things because he says he "remembers" something."

"Oh right!" Tad snapped his fingers as if he got an idea, "Lucifer did something to me."

"Wait, Lucifer? Your brother?" Bill asks, still holding Dipper's waist.

"Yes. I remember now. How about let's explain it upstairs," Tad offered as the three males agrees bluntly.

When they are now in the living room, they saw Stan and Mabel still laughing.

"—And then Bill started overreacting!" Mabel exclaims, laughing louder and harder with Stan.

"Ahem." Ford fake coughed, drawing the laughing duo's attention.

"Heya guys!" Mabel exclaimed and phased when she noticed the floating soul demon.

"Wait, Tad? What?"

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Ahh, I love putting part 1 and 2's.

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