"Kid, just cause you now have access to my powers doesn't make you stronger than me." The gold haired man announced, "If anything, you are in the worst possible position you could ever be."

I am sitting in a room tied to a chair...waiting to be rescued. A man with gold hair and gold eyes is waiting with me. His skin is a pale color and his chin some hair was there, not a lot, but it was notice able.

I growl, anger building up inside me. "At least I am not Gideon."

"Ah, yes." The man looks down at his slim figure. His black tuxedo vest unbuttoned showing his collared golden shirt, he was also wearing a pair of golden sneakers and a pair of black pants. He rubs his triangular golden eye patch,

"Poor kid, He insisted on power he couldn't have and ate his soul." the golden man smiled, "but his body was not to waste, it even conformed for me...why couldn't your body have done that for me?"

I growl again and I feel my amber brown eyes flashing to the color man's.

"Bring that up again and I'll rip your fucking throat out." I spit.

"Woah ho ho. Watch it pine tree," he gets up really close to my face, "You aren't the only one with those powers, but I also have Gideon's which combined with mine just makes you as useless as you already were. What did you gain Dipper? An uncontrollable demon that you can't control? Face it, you are no match for a God. Even if you have the powers of one."

I spit in his face.

He moves back instantly, the spit floating in the air. It flies back at me.

"Fuck you Bill." I yell.

"Maybe I should go see your sister? She'll be more will to talk...especially when she's sooooo easy to torture." Bill laughs.

"Why don't you just take your power back!? And just leave me and my family alone! Forever!" I yell.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You see its not that simple, yes you used a dream catcher to try and capture me and captured my powers. But I had no physical form. And even if I still could use a dream catcher, the power is now intertwined with your soul. See you were lucky enough to not and try to consume my POWER, you consumed my abilities making it as if that was your DNA." he explains.

"What are you saying?" I demand.

"You see, you and Mabel, you both got your looks form your mother, Mabel acts like your mother, but you act like your father...but you feel that changing now don't you? You feel your personality changing." Bill explains.

"Your powers...they are overtaking my fathers DNA of me...so that means-" I process.

His eyes twinkle. "I am a daddy. Well sort of."

"You bastard!" I yell.

"actually now you're the bastard." Bill chuckles.

"I will kill you. I will fucking kill you and send your damned soul into the deepest pits of hell." I curse.

"How when you cant control yourself? You are gonna stand by my side and watch as I burn everything you love, then burn the ashes." Bill says with that sick twisted smile.

I stare at him horrified. Then anger seeps in. NO! be sad! Be a coward! Cry! Cry dammit! Cry! I can't be turning into him. I wont!

"Why me? Why do you need me and my family?" I ask sounding angry but trying my hardest to seem sad.

He holds out his hand and a image appears from nowhere, It is a wheel that surround the pyramid version of Bill. The wheel is divided into sections. The sections have pictures. The pictures are the glasses from that shack with the body switching carpet, a question mark. a bag of ice, the stupid thing that is sewn into Stan's fez, a pine tree, a star, a six finger hand, a llama, a shooting star, and a stitched heart.

He snaps. The pictures show up in random places.

"The glasses are your great grandfather's Stanely, the question mark is the fat one, Soos, the bag of ice is the red head, Wendy, the pac man is Stan, the pine tree is you, the star is Gideon, the six fingered hand is McGucket, the llama is that blond one, Pacifica."

I remember when Mabel bought Pacifica a llama sweater as a peace offering, Pacifica took it but never wore it.

"The shooting star is Mabel, and the stitched heart is Robbie. All ten of you together are predicted to end my days. I don't have to worry about Gideon, he's no longer existing. And your great-grandfather well, he's been lost for so long he couldn't possibly find his way back. How could I know all this? Well, before you and your dreaded friends killed the time baby who had helped me greatly and had set me back for the past 2 years. He showed me this wheel, saying the Space King had taken notice and gave it to him. Now I am the only powerful being left and know how to prevent my death, unlike the gods of space and time, I shall rule the universe forever."

"Well if two of them are gone why go and kill the rest of us? You said it had to be all ten of us." I say confused.

"Tying up loose ends, pine tree. Better safe than sorry." Bill states.

"Strange for an almighty powerful god to be scared of 10 measly mortals?" I taunt.

Bill glares.

"One of those measly mortals is a demigod." Bill spats out like the words are poison.

My birthmark gets warm. Bill is really pissing me off. Dipper calm down, we don't need Bipper, we cant control Bipper.

"Let loose, you can break the restraints and leave, I won't stop you." Bill smiles.

He knows how to push my buttons. I am about to explode.

"If I lose control, I will make sure the thing I first attack is you." I retort.

"Good luck Pine Tree, have fun killing your friends." Bill says cheerily.

My birth mark sears with hot pain. I fell the black layer about to expose. Deep Breaths. Deep breaths. In and out. I feel the layer start to sink back in and the pain in my birthmark start to fade.

"Aw I was hoping to see some gore." Bill pouts.

"Bill..." I say weakly, "Shut...the hell ...up."

Bill's laugh bounces off the walls, "and who the hell do you think you a-"

Bill is cut off by the smashing of the window and something catches his desk behind me, that something had a line connected to it. Mabel's grappling hook.

"What the hell?" Bill says.

Just then Mabel comes throw the window grappling hook in hand. With a flick of her wrist the grapple on the grappling hook disconnects from the desk and is already lock and loaded for another shot.

...And it is pointed at Bill.

Bill laughs.

"You are gonna stop ME with a GRAPPLING HOOK!?" Bill laughs again.

She shoots the grappling hook. Bill holds up his hand still laughing, and the grappling hook freezes in mid-air. He tosses his hand down and the grappling hook falls to the ground out of Mabel's hands. He finally stops laughing.

"What. the hell were you thinking? Defeat a GOD with a grappling hook? Your stupidity surprises me Mabel. And here I thought you were actually smart." Bill says smiling.

"You thought right." Mabel says with a small smirk and looks up.

Bill and I look up and see Grenda drop on top of Bill knocking him out.

"Come on Candy! He's isn't going to be out for long!" Grenda yells in her man voice.

A dark figure leaps out of the shadow and runs past me. My restrictions feel lighter. As I am getting up I see the reflection of light from a blade appear and disappear as soon as it came.

I see Candy's face as she turns around.

As I stand up fully I stretch the black wings that are on my lower back.

I look at the spot where Bill lays.

...but he's not there.

"ah. so close to leaving yet so far."

I turn to see the gold man standing by a door.

"Mabel, girls run!" I yell.

Before I finish the last word Candy's sword go through her and Grenda.

I look at my dead friends. My birthmark burning like hell. Its too late to stop it.

Mabel cries are distant.

"Mabel, leave," I finish the last word in a demonic voice, "now."

Mabel jumps using her grappling hook to swing her from building to building.

I look at Bill. My eyes are definitely gold. And I fell my black wings move up my spine.

"See ya Pine Tree. Find me when you've killed everyone." He teleports.

I feel a warmth rush over me as I am eased into the back of my mind, everything goes hazy, then black.