A BOY'S GRIEF

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN GRAVITY FALLS OR THE TITLE

A/N: ENJOY THIS IS ONESHOT. IF SOMETHING ELSE HAPPENED IN MABEL'S BUBBLE.

The boy could only stare, the one he trusted the most, the one he spent four whole days looking for...betray him. He watched as she interacted with his almost perfect carbon copy of himself dance around and laugh. Tears swelled up in his eyes blurring the happy scene. She was HIS sister, he was HER brother, HER twin, HER other half! And she replaced him with a much more cooler, happier version on himself. It made Dipper think less of himself, less of a person, he felt mad at himself for wanting something she didn't like. To be honest, Dipper was getting more and more depressed just by looking at her, she didn't notice. She never did. Never.

If he wanted to go monster hunting, she wanted to go shopping, if he wanted to stay home and relax she wanted him to tag along with her and her friends. He always went along, thinking she'd do the same for him. But alas she never did. Was he always the side kick? He remembered all those times he was made fun of, and she laughed, all those times he stood up for her and she turned away.

He was a bad person wasn't he?

Dipper turned his head away from the bright scene of Mabel and 'Dippy fresh'. He let out a small choked sob and wrapped his arms around his knees. His body shook as the sobs became louder, he lifted his head to look at Mabel but she was nowhere to be found. His tears slowed to a stop and he rubbed his eyes.

'Of course, she probably went to do something... With out me. Again.'

He squinted his eyes, he hated that this place was too bright, but at least the air is fresh. He pondered on why he wasted his time to find someone who didn't even care about him. His heart squeezed with that thought, Mabel loved him, right?

Right?

There was no answer.

Soos left him for a fake image of a father he never had, but Dipper couldn't blame the man child. If Dipper had never met his father he would've done the same. And Wendy, he hadn't seen her since she left with what was obviously the fake version of the crew. The thought of being alone made him seem smaller. He himself curl up, hands reaching down to grip the soft grass.

He could hear soft footsteps behind him and a warm heat settled to his left. Even though his curiosity was peaked, he didn't look over at the person next to him.

"Too bright here isn't kid?"

A high pitched nasal voice spoke softly. Recognizing the voice Dipper stiffened up and turned his head towards the demon beside him.

"What more do you want Bill?"

The demon shifted, his form glowing before finally settling in a shape of a blond human male in his mid 20's. The demon looked to the boy, the one eye visible glancing over the twelve yearold's form.

"I came to make a deal."

The boy snorted and with a huff, got up on his own feet and glared down at the demon.

"You've already ruined my life and the world, can't you just leave me alone?" The boy's eyes held unshed tears as he looked away from the demon and back towards the 'Giggle lake'.

The demon floated up and onto his feet, out of the corner of his eye he spotted Mabel walking towards them. With a small barely noticeable flick of his wrist he made her freeze just a few feet away, close but not enough for Dipper to notice.

Freezing in place Mabel frowned, why couldn't she move? Her eyes landed on the handsome blond by her brother, she immediately recognized who it was, as he came to see he in that form every once in a while. He was really rude to her, almost as if she had done something wrong, but she couldn't remember what she did wrong. She could hear the conversation that the two were having.

"I mean it this time Pine Tree, a fair and clean deal, how 'bout it?"

'No'. She thought eyes widening as she tried to warn her brother, her lips refused to move.

She watched as Dipper hesitated before turning and facing the blond.

"W-what's the deal?"

She cringed internally.

She saw the blond wink at her and smiled at her brother.

"Well what if I say, I could give you, your own bubble just like this, but with the stuff you want."

She saw her brother flinch.

"I-I-"

"Listen kid, your sister will be fine without you, everyone is safe, you don't need to carry all that stress and worry." The demon leaned his tall 6'4 form to her brother's height.

"Besides, in your world you can be leader."

She could see Dipper's worried expression perk up into a slightly hopeful look.

"R-really?" He asked in a small voice.

The blonds smile softened into a more genuine one and he ruffled the boy's hair.

"Of course! You can do all the things YOU wanted to do, not Mabel's you don't have to do what she wants. You can do what you want."

Her brother's face became slightly happier, and a small smile graced his features.

It pained Mabel to realize that it was genuine, and not the forced smiles she was used to seeing. Was she really that selfish? All those times Dipper wanted to do something with her and she had turned it into a chore, or told him off. Tears streamed down her face as she realized that she had been doing that to him for a long, long, long time.

"What will you get in return?" The boy asked.

The demon's smile widened. "All I ask is that I can visit whenever I want, is that a fair deal?"

Her brother seemed happy, happier than she had ever seen.

"That's more than fair!"

The demon chuckled, "Consider this an apology for hurting your body when I processed it."

He pulled the boy into his arms.

"Just imagine a world with no stress, no self absorbed sister's to think about. Just a world where you can be free."

Mabel sobbed. He couldn't do this! Dipper wouldn't trust Bill would he?! Then again, Dipper had always kept his promises, and she always broke them.

Flash back:

'Hey I promise to help you with the monster hunt tomorrow!' She said.

'Next day'

'Are you ready Mabel?' Dipper asked, a bit excited that she promised to help him out, they could finally spend sometime together.

'Aw, sorry bro bro I have to go to Candy's house today!'

Dipper deflated a bit, heart squeezing a bit.

'No problem sis you can always rain check for another time.' After all this wasn't the first time she had let him down. He still hadn't gotten used to the feeling yet.

ANOTHER TIME:

'I promise to help you with your date Mabel!' He promised.

And he did, he made sure nothing was out of place, and even went as far as checking her hair and clothes to make sure she was perfect for the man, he declares she was to good for.

'No one's good enough for my sister.'

PRESENT:

All these year's he had sacrificed so much for her, just so she could be happy.

Mabel's tears stopped. She wouldn't blame him if he took the deal. After all he deserves to be happy.

"B-But what about Mabel?"

Bill held the boy close. "She'll be fine, I promise."

Dipper stiffened and pulled back his hand held out slightly. "Deal, can we not shake? Can we I dunno ..." He blushed, "Pinky promise?" He whispered.

Bill looked shocked for a moment. "Now Pine tree you know no one is going to ever break a Pinky promise right?"

Dipper shook his head 'yes'.

Bill smiled and looped his pinky around Dipper's. "Then I pinky Promise."

He lifted the freezing spell from Mabel and lifted Dipper up.

"Do you want to say goodbye?"

Dipper shook his head 'no'. "She most likely won't know I'm gone. She never does, she's got Dippy Fresh now, if she even wanted me as her brother she wouldn't have made him."

Bill looked into the boy's eyes as Mabel crumpled to the ground silently, ashamed of what she had done.

"I'm going to have to put you asleep for me to create your bubble you know?"

The demon shifted the boy until he was cradled against his chest.

He pressed his free plan to the boy's head, the child fell asleep.

"Why Bill?" Mabel asked.

"I already told you before Shooting Star, Pine Tree will be mine, he'll learn to love me fully, and get ride of those feel in he has for you and your pathetic Great Uncle."

He floated up.

"You treated him as if he was a toy. This is your punishment."

Mabel sobbed as he left.

Bill smiled, soon he would have the boy all to himself.

Yes that will do nicely.

After all,

A little Stockholm syndrome never hurt anybody.

Right?

END

A/N:I REGRET NOTHING.