”He’s MY puppet now!”

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After what happened at the theatre during Mabel’s play to impress some guy who ended up being a weirdo, Dipper was put in the hospital to recover from injuries that Bill inflicted upon him while he possessed his body.

There was bandages wrapped around his head, torso, and both of his hands, even bandages were on his cheeks. Machines are hooked up to him to make sure he was doing good.

Right now, Dipper was asleep but you decided to visit him. You brought him some treats for him to eat, and a drink for later on. You were happy to see he was doing well after the whole incident with Bill.

You didn’t want to wake him up, but he woke up by himself. He stirred slightly, and his eyes opened to reveal.. what? Yellow scleras? Black-slitted pupils? This wasn’t dipper, this was.. Bill!

“Heya, toots!” Bipper exclaimed with a laugh, he sat up and each bone in this stupid body bag popped at the movement.

“It seems you came to visit me, huh? You missed me!”