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Hey guys!! For a while now, I've had this little AU for my Gravity Falls OC. Basically it's just a "What if Bill won" type scenario. Eventually I decided I liked it enough to post about it and it's the longest story / script I've written yet, so I hope you like it too! :D - End Of The World - When Bill took over, Floof was forced to move into The Fearamid, and the only room she got was a small patch of carpet with a bed next to Bill's throne. And if that wasn't bad enough, her leg was chained to it. One night while she was trying to sleep, Bill reached down, but right when he would make contact with her, his hand fazed through her and grabbed her heart instead while it was still beating. Floof felt this, "What are you.... Is that my-" Bill calmly replied, fiddling with the heart in his hand. "Yes. You don't have to be so period, I'm only looking at it." Floof was going to reply with something, but she decided it wasn't worth it, and tried to sleep off... whatever just happened. But this was just ONE of her problems. Occasionally, she was allowed to walk around while under supervision. There was one window she tended to go. From the window you could see all of the horrible things happening outside, blood rain, Eyebats, giant goats, you name it. She would always feel a wave of guilt when she looked down at the chaos, she knew it was her fault. She was the one that trusted Bill in the first place. She wished there was anything she could do to fix it, but with Bill able to peer into her thoughts, she couldn't make a proper plan even if she tried. But her time there wasn't complete torture. Some nights if you were lucky enough and everyone else had left, it would be quiet, calm even. During this rare occasion, Bill would extend the length of Floof's chain to let her sit on the armrest of his throne and have small conversations with her. This was the only time he would speak to her in a low voice. This was the only time he would treat her less like a thing, but more like a person. Although, in the back of her mind, Floof had a disturbing thought: Owners talked to their pets, too. Was that all this was to him? But it didn't matter since these peaceful moments never lasted. After a while, there was always something that would disrupt the quiet, and things would go right back to the way they were.