(This chapter is safe from violence)

He just looked at you. At first, when he first opened the door, he had a face full of anger and hate. Probably wondering who in the world would be over the protective fence during the middle of the night of a storm. Then he saw you and his eyes widen, "(Y/N)?"

You looked at him with pleading eyes, "Dipper...please. Please help me." You felt like you were going to pass out and your knees were extremely weak.

"W-What happened to you?" Dipper asked. He was actually very concern about this.

Tears started to stream down your eyes, "Please..." Then your knees gave you and you would have fallen but Dipper caught you.

"Let's get you out of the cold." He whispered.

Then he picked you up bridal style and used his magic to close the door. The house seemed so warm and quiet. He snuggle more into his chest to feel his warmth. You were so cold.

He went up the stairs and took you to a bedroom. He gently set you down on the bed and took a better look at you, "Gosh...who did this to you?" He asked.

You just shook your head. You didn't want to talk about it...don't want to think about it.

He gently brushed back you soak hair from your face and behind your ear, "Don't worry, you're safe now. Let's get you cleaned up and a bath after that."

Dipper then notice something and he placed his hand on your bad shoulder. You whimpered as he added a bit of pressure. Dipper muttered something under his breath. Then he headed to the dresser and pulled out scissors.

"(Y/N), your shoulder is dislocated, I need to put it back in place but I need to see where I need to pop it back in place. For that I need the shirt off...but I don't want to make things worse so I need to cut it. Alright? I'm not going to do anything." He whispered gently as he sat on the bed, "I promise."

You didn't respond so Dipper took that as a yes.

He moved some of your hair out of the way and cut down at the back of the shirt. He cut it straight through. You saw Dipper's eyes widen a little, "Holy mother..."

You closed your eyes and tears streamed down them. you knew he could see the bruises, cuts, and whatever was back there on your back. The marks that your father gave you.

Dipper cleared his throat as he tried to move on from looking at the marks. He pulled down the sleeve to see your shoulder. Dipper gently ran his fingers against your skin, feeling where the bones were.

"Alright, I can pop it back in place. It's going to hurt, I'm not going to lie." Dipper replied.

"H-Have you d-d-done this b-before?" You stuttered.

"Do you really want me to answer that?"

You gave a small whimper. He place his hands on your shoulder and you, using your good arm, grabbed the sleeve of Dipper's shirt.

"On three okay?" Dipper asked.

You nod your head.

"Alright...ready...one."

Dipper then popped your shoulder back in place. You scream out in pain as you tighten the grip on his shirt. Dipper then held you as you cried a little, "Two and three..." He muttered. Then he kissed the top of your head, "It's just going to throb for a while but it's fine. Let's get to the other things."

He then went back to the dresser and pulled out tweezers. He started to pull out the glass from your body.

"I can smell the alcohol on you, (Y/N). Was it you or someone else?" Dipper asked.

"I-It...was me..."

"Ok."

He didn't say anything else as he pulled out the glass from your arms, back, and legs. Finally he got all the glass out.

"Let's get you in a bath to wash all of this off...then we will bandage everything up." Dipper announced. "Do you think you can walk?"

You tried to stand up but you felt so weak and end up falling flat on your face if Dipper wasn't there to catch you again.

"Guess not."

He picked up back up and headed to the bathroom. There seemed to be a nice hot bath all ready for you.

(Nothing is sexual here. Just letting you know. Stop thinking like that!)

Dipper helped you out of your clothes and into the bath. You felt really awkward that he was helping you with this when you are naked. Then you remember that he wouldn't do anything. He wasn't like any other guy out there. He wasn't like Joey that would take advantage of you. He wasn't like Dad that would abused you. He wasn't like that at all. Just a jerk with some dignity at least.

You yelped as he poured warm water down your back to wash all the blood off. Your wounds burned under the warm water. That was the thing that brought you out of your thoughts. Dipper had rolled up his sleeves to help bath you since you couldn't really move in the first place.

He then poured the water at the top of your head. You end up chocking on it. You heard Dipper chuckled a little but he made no comment. That was a first. No smart mouth comment from him.

After he rinsed you, he started to wash your hair. You felt like a little child and still feel very awkward about this whole thing.

"D-Dipper..."

"hum?"

"I-Isn't this...w-weird?"

"No because I'm not a pervert. I've done it before. You see...when I was 10, my parents got into a huge accident. My father was kill and my mother was brain damaged. She was never the same...she was never there after the accident. She would just wonder around, doing things that we can't explain. My mother was really picky on who does what to her. She would only let me bathe her. A 10 year old...but I did it anyways before her craziness took a toll and had her kill herself."

"I...I'm so sorry, Dipper."

Dipper shrugged, "Don't be. It was better for all of us. She was suffering and she needed to be put out of her misery. She just decided when to do it."

You lowered your head slightly.

"I was actually waiting for you to ask that." Dipper spoke.

"h-huh?"

"I knew you would feel awkward about it, but now I'm going to tell you...I won't do anything. I'm a mature boy that doesn't lust. There is no point to lust when you can't have it. Even if you do have it...there is still no point in lust. Why lust when the other person doesn't want it?"

"B-Because you f-f-feel that both of t-them should want it to make it true love."

"Exactly. Can't believe that you would remember that."

Then Dipper washed out the soup from your hair. The soup burned your wounds and you whimper a little. Dipper then started to use some soup and wash your back first. It burned like heck when the soup and a gentle scrub came but it was to make sure they were clean but it sure did hurt. It was a good thing that Dipper was doing it or you wouldn't be able to do this yourself.

Dipper then washed your legs the same way. After the legs he held the soft scrub, "Do you want to wash your own chest and stomach?"

You nod your head as you took the scrub.

"Now wash well. We want to clean them as much as we can to make it easier for the medicine to get into the wounds." Dipper instructed as he dried his hands and forearms with a towel.

You nod your head as you started to wash yourself. It burned but luckily there wasn't much open wounds at your chest. Just dark bruises. Then you rinse yourself.

Dipper flicks his fingers and the tub started to drain. He came up with a rob. Coming up to you and opening up the rob, Dipper helped you up and into the rob. It was so soft and fluffy. Dipper then picked you up and took you into the room again, setting you on the bed.

After that Dipper went over to the dresser again and there was a small medical kit. He came to you and bandaged up all of your legs wounds first, then face, chest, and then back. After that, Dipper went over to the chair that was by the door and there was some clothes folded up and laying on the chair.

You felt better by this time and actually got yourself mostly dress by yourself. Dipper still had to help you with some parts of putting on clothes because of your soreness. Then Dipper went out of the room for a second but came back with a cup of steaming tea. He hand it to you. You took it gladly.

Dipper then sat next to you, "Are you feeling alright to tell me what happened?"

You lowered your head, "Do you really want to know?"

"Do you really want to know how long you've been missing?"

"How long I've been missing? What do you mean?"

"You didn't come to school on Friday. Then nobody have seen you all weekend."

"All weakened? Are you telling me it's Sunday?!"

Dipper nod his head.

You started to breathe heavily, "Oh gosh..."

"Hey, it's okay...just breathe okay..." Dipper placed a hand on your knee, "You are not there anymore. You are here and safe. Okay? You didn't miss much anyways."

You had a hand run through your hair as tears swell up in your eyes, "Why would he do this!?"

"He? Who is this he?" Dipper asked. You could hear a hint of venom in voice.

Tears ran down your cheeks as you faced Dipper, "Where is my mom?! Where is she?!"

"I don't know." Dipper replied surprised that I asked that questioned.

You cried, "He did something to her!" Then you started to cry some more. Dipper pulled you close to his chest. He ran his fingers through your wet hair, "It's okay...just breathe and tell me who did this to you and your mother."

It took a few second for you to finally get your chest to suck in air, "M-My dad..."

"Wait your father? Why in the world would he do this!?"

"I don't know." You sobbed some more.

Dipper held you closer, "It's okay now...you don't have to worry about that now."

"But-"

"No buts. You just rest now. I'll figure it out for you okay? I'll find your mother and make sure your father pays for what he has done to you. Okay? Don't you dare worry a thing."

"But how you take care of people...I-"

"I'll do a different way at your wish, sweetheart. Just for now, you need to rest."

Dipper released you and went to the head of the bed and opened up the covers. As he was doing this you drank the rest of the tea. It cooled down a little and now you were able to drink it quickly.

Dipper grabbed the cup and put it at the night stand by the bed. Then he helped you to the front of the bed. You walked as you grabbed Dipper's hand. You got into the covers. They were so soft, fluffy, and warm. You snuggled with them to feel the warmth and safety. Tears still streamed down your cheeks and your body shook some more.

"It's okay. He isn't going to get you here. I promise you that." Dipper replied gently, brushing some of your tears off of your cheek.

Dipper was about to leave but you grabbed his hand to stop him, "Dipper wait."

He looked back, "Yes?"

You felt embarrass to ask this, "Can you...um...stay with me?"

Dipper paused for a little. Then he gave a small smile. "Of course, princess." Then he crawled under the covers with you. You snuggled in his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. You actually stopped shaking when he wrapped his arms around you. You felt so safe and warm. You haven't felt this way for a while...it was peace, warmth, and happiness. Despite of everything. Since that...you fell asleep.