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Yay for horrible MS paint drawings!!!!
Mabel and Dipper were sitting alone in the middle of the forest while beautiful golden rays of sunlight shone down on them. Though the light was scarce, each ray warmed the twins to their core. A soft breeze carried the sweet scent of summer. Mabel was playing with a squirrel while seated on a long, and Dipper sat next to her, a perplexed look on his face. "You're gonna make a great fashion model~" Mabel whispered sweetly to the squirrel. Dipper shot his gaze over at his twin, balling his hands into fists. "Mabel!! Can't you do that somewhere else?! I'm trying to find more out about Bill! You need to know your enemy. But...." His voice drifted off as he reached for his blacklight without looking. The soft summer wind abruptly turned into a harsh wind. Dipper was still smacking the log aimlessly looking for his light, engrossed in his book. "Mabel, where's my light?" Dipper questioned, face still buried in his journal. "Looking for this?" A familiar voice rang. Out of the corner of his eye, Dipper could see a hand holding up his blacklight. His gaze still completely focused on the book, he snatched the blacklight. "Thanks Mabel," he muttered. Dipper then felt the weight of an arm on his shoulder. Trying to shake it off while still reading his book, he was growing annoyed. "Mabel! Would you quit it?! I told you I'm trying to find out about Bill!" "Ahaha how nice of you!" The voice sounded again, and Dipper now felt a hand on his other shoulder. He came to the conclusion that Mabel was halfway behind him. At this point, Dipper was more than annoyed. Mabel had been bugging him the whole time he had been trying to read. He swiftly rose to his feet. "Mabel this isn't funny!" He glanced at the spot that his twin had been sitting, but she was no longer there. "What....?" He whispered to himself. Mabel had been there a second ago....! She had to have been! Then Mabel came parading in from his left. "Dipper who were you talking to?" She inquired. "You! You've been putting your arm all over me while I'm trying to read! It's annoying!" Mabel looked at her brother, confused. She began tapping her chin with her finger while glancing up. "But I've been back at the shack looking for your light ever since you asked where it was!" Dipper stared at her, not knowing how to react. "A-Are you serious!? Mabel if you are-" Dipper was cut off. The arm was on his right shoulder again. He kept his gaze directed forward, afraid to look and see what would be waiting at his side. "M-Mabel?" Dipper called, his voice shaking. "Dipper....?" Mabel called back. It was easy to tell that Mabel was not the one next to him, as her reply had sounded somewhat muffled. "Hahaha hiya kiddos! Pinetree, Shooting star!" Then it hit him. It hit him like a boulder, while his stomach dropped. There was only one... Thing.... That called him that. He slowly turned his head to the side to reveal what he hoped wouldn't be true, but knew it would be all too well. "B-Bill!" Both twins gasped in unison.

Just a short little story. I might continue it with more pictures in the same format as this
Bill Cipher, Mabel Pines and Dipper Pines all belong to Alex Hirsch and the show Gravity Falls
That moment you realize that the Bill I drew looks like Oliver Kirkland. If you don't know who he is, great. If you do, great.

Description
Yay for horrible MS paint drawings!!!!
Mabel and Dipper were sitting alone in the middle of the forest while beautiful golden rays of sunlight shone down on them. Though the light was scarce, each ray warmed the twins to their core. A soft breeze carried the sweet scent of summer. Mabel was playing with a squirrel while seated on a long, and Dipper sat next to her, a perplexed look on his face. "You're gonna make a great fashion model~" Mabel whispered sweetly to the squirrel. Dipper shot his gaze over at his twin, balling his hands into fists. "Mabel!! Can't you do that somewhere else?! I'm trying to find more out about Bill! You need to know your enemy. But...." His voice drifted off as he reached for his blacklight without looking. The soft summer wind abruptly turned into a harsh wind. Dipper was still smacking the log aimlessly looking for his light, engrossed in his book. "Mabel, where's my light?" Dipper questioned, face still buried in his journal. "Looking for this?" A familiar voice rang. Out of the corner of his eye, Dipper could see a hand holding up his blacklight. His gaze still completely focused on the book, he snatched the blacklight. "Thanks Mabel," he muttered. Dipper then felt the weight of an arm on his shoulder. Trying to shake it off while still reading his book, he was growing annoyed. "Mabel! Would you quit it?! I told you I'm trying to find out about Bill!" "Ahaha how nice of you!" The voice sounded again, and Dipper now felt a hand on his other shoulder. He came to the conclusion that Mabel was halfway behind him. At this point, Dipper was more than annoyed. Mabel had been bugging him the whole time he had been trying to read. He swiftly rose to his feet. "Mabel this isn't funny!" He glanced at the spot that his twin had been sitting, but she was no longer there. "What....?" He whispered to himself. Mabel had been there a second ago....! She had to have been! Then Mabel came parading in from his left. "Dipper who were you talking to?" She inquired. "You! You've been putting your arm all over me while I'm trying to read! It's annoying!" Mabel looked at her brother, confused. She began tapping her chin with her finger while glancing up. "But I've been back at the shack looking for your light ever since you asked where it was!" Dipper stared at her, not knowing how to react. "A-Are you serious!? Mabel if you are-" Dipper was cut off. The arm was on his right shoulder again. He kept his gaze directed forward, afraid to look and see what would be waiting at his side. "M-Mabel?" Dipper called, his voice shaking. "Dipper....?" Mabel called back. It was easy to tell that Mabel was not the one next to him, as her reply had sounded somewhat muffled. "Hahaha hiya kiddos! Pinetree, Shooting star!" Then it hit him. It hit him like a boulder, while his stomach dropped. There was only one... Thing.... That called him that. He slowly turned his head to the side to reveal what he hoped wouldn't be true, but knew it would be all too well. "B-Bill!" Both twins gasped in unison.

Just a short little story. I might continue it with more pictures in the same format as this
Bill Cipher, Mabel Pines and Dipper Pines all belong to Alex Hirsch and the show Gravity Falls
That moment you realize that the Bill I drew looks like Oliver Kirkland. If you don't know who he is, great. If you do, great.