--Toast's Nightmare--

I was falling again. I kept trying to remember where I was, but every time I thought I knew, it became vague and I couldn't remember. I finally landed in a small room with one door behind me. I looked up, hoping for something good, finally. Instead I saw Jimmy, knife in hand, doing his signature crazy laugh. I scrambled to my feet and began to run away through the door, and went into a hallway full of people hung by their own organs filling the room. The walls had letters written in blood, which I didn't take the time to read. I could barely see through the amount of corpses in the narrow hallway, but I could see a bright light in a door way and I ran through it.

The bodies were gone, and I couldn't hear Jimmy anymore. In front of me stood Gavin, my twin brother. We never really got along... He was holding a gun in his right hand and it was pointed at me.

He pulled the trigger and I woke up next to Johnny Ghost. By him was Maxwell's revolver and I could tell he was dead. I crumpled to my knees began to cry when I heard a voice coming from the only way out of the room, a locked door.

I went toward the voice, looking back at sir's body before I did. I prepared my pistol just in case it was something dangerous. I opened the door and was greeted by-

Bill?

The triangle was floating in a really fancy room that reminded me of lounge or a really good looking waiting room, but considering how the rest of this went, I was pretty sure he was here to kill me like everything else. I turned to the door to run out, but was greeted by a mirror image of the room behind me, and Bill was in the exact same spot as were he was on the other side.

"Hiya!" He said, smiling as much as an eyeball could smile. I rose my gun and he snapped his fingers as I pulled the trigger. I watched as a duckling flew out of my pistol and landed in Bill's hands. "I'm Bill Cypher."

"I already knew that, you tried to kill my friend, remember? Where am I?" I demanded to him.

"Geez! Calm down. We're in your mind. Boxy wanted to give you some nightmares while it decided what do do with you. You can thank me if you want."

"Why would I thank you. All you've done is try to kill me and Ghost. I think he might be mentally scarred from the experience." I growled to him.

"He is!" Bill laughed, "and you should thank me because Red-eye isn't leveling the neighborhood. You see, I had a little talk with Boxy-" 

"What? When? How long has that Box Thing been in town?" I demanded loudly.

Bill shrugged, "I ran into it last night, but it says it's been here sense he felt Hoodie get hurt."

"When Casket cut off his hand? Why... Why did you talk to him?"

"Because he had what I wanted, and I can give him who he wanted. You see, Boxy doesn't like Red-eyes much-"

"I knew that, I'm a Paranormal Investigator Extrodenare and I live with Ghost." I scowled at him ad he continued.

"But Boxy loves the kid, so I just gave a little visit to Hoodie's mind this morning and grabbed a little someone to complete a deal."

"You took Ghost from his own mind?!" He laughed at my horrified expression.

"No, I took something else!" He began to laugh louder. "And the funniest thing? Boxy doesn't even remember our deal, but I've still got three new allies! Three!"

I counted on my fingers, "so Ghost, Cardboard and... Jimmy?" 

"I thought you were smart, I'm a little disappointed. No no no no." He waved a finger parent-style. "I've got Boxy, the little mind kid, and someone else who would prefer to stay anonymous." He laughed again, "And now I've got you too!"

"What? No, I'm not going to help you." I said, glaring at him, "and why would I?"

He nodded his head, "true, true... Maybe we can come to terms later. Until then," He snapped his fingers and the room began to fade, showing another endless void bellow my feet. "Enjoy the nightmare, because your going to be here awhile!" I looked to him a final time, "oh, not too long, I promise. One of the Listeners will destroy me if I let you suffer endlessly." And with that, he left, vanishing in a blink of light, and as he did, the room finished disappearing and I began to plummet. Bills laughter echoed all around me, and I closed my eyes to brace myself for the rest of Box Thing's torture.

--Mabel's POV--

We spent the past thirty minutes trying to find Ghost and Toast, and we've still have no clue where their hiding. Grunkle Ford keeps checking out places that looked haunted because of the goop we found at Johnny's disappearance scene, but so far all we've found were a couple of animals, a French ghost, and a group of gnomes camping out in someones house.  Grunkle Ford was double checking the the device he was carrying around. Making sure there weren't any places with the same effect on it that the black goop and he only found a couple. One was an abandoned house, another was the building with the French ghost in it, and the final was McGucket's new house/mansion. I wanted to check McGucket's house next so we could say hi, but Dipper and Grunkle Ford agreed that the more empty house is more likely to be holding a couple of adults in hiding, and Dipper kept insisting he got the same feeling from the house that he got from the alley. None of us knew what he meant by that, considering Toast's watch and the black stuff just disappeared and nothing else happened... But Dipper was pretty spooked afterwords... Maybe he saw something we didn't?

Nah, he would've told us!

"Grunckle Ford, we're just going to find these guys and send them home, right?" Dipper asked, obviously annoyed with these guys.

"Well..." He hesitated a bit before continuing, "I can't send them back just yet..."

"What? Why not?" Dipper asked, looking at Grunkle Ford with an upset expression on his face, "did they do something?"

"Wel, if your telling the truth about Bill's return, yes. You see, I'm not removing the field because Bill's back, and first chance he gets he will try to take back over the world. It's best if we wait until after we destroy him again before we remove the the weird magnet."

Dipper moaned loudly and mumbled about our summer being ruined, while I just smiled. These people have a lot of new guys, despite how weird they are... I shivered a bit at the memory of Gertrude. I mean, of course I was flattered, it's not everyday your asked if you want to be adopted by a family you've just met, but it wasn't what I was used to... 

I snapped back when Grunkle Ford stopped. "We're here." He said, looking at a little two-story cabin. Most of it was in shambles and it was a bit away from town. It was smaller than the mystery shack, and was in drastic need for repair. Dipper looked a bit uncomfortable, but I was ready.

"Let's go find some PIE!" I said, barreling into the house. Whatever we found in here, the mystery twins could take care of it!

--Jimmy's POV--

Stuck,

Stuck, 

Stuck.

Bill had little ol' me trapped in a giant triangle cage in his dimension, and I was ready to STaB someone... It was so BORING here. I looked out one of the many triangular holes the cage had. In fact, the thing was mostly holes. I was lying on my back after an hour of trying to escape. An HOUR. "HEY BILLY! SOMEONE WANTS OUT~!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Bill had been coming and going the whole time, but I've found that when I'm annoying, he rushes back to shut me up. "BILL! BILL! BILL! BILL! BILL! BILL! BILLY! BILL! HEY! TRIANGLE! BILL! BILLY!" I shouted continuously to try to get his attention. I was walking on my hands now, considering I was so BORED. "BILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL--" The triangular demon appeared and shut my mouth with an angry look in his eye.

"What do you want, Red-eye?" He scowled, "I'm not going to let you out." He said as I opened my mouth. I was about to try again when, "or give you back your knife." I laughed a bit, THIS GUY WAS GONNA GET IT SOME DAY! NO ONE KEEPS KNIFEY FROM JIMMY CASKET! 

"Will you gimme answers at least?" I said, smiling my signature grin. "Pleeeeeeaaseeee?"

"Fine. What do you want to know?"

"How'd you get me here?" 

"Easy. I cracked Ghost's mind when I first met you guys. The crack leads here. I can take over your body whenever I want, but I won't. Much." I shuddered. 

"It's crowded enough already, Illuminati, get your own body and gimme mine back." I growled

"I intend to, Red-Eye. I have a pretty good candidate, too! No one suspects a thing!"

"Funny! Is it someone I know??" I questioned. Hey, I may hate the guy, but this sound hilarious! Bill chuckled.

"Yeah, someone from your place. But I'm not telling you who!" He said as I opened my mouth. I scowled a bit.

"Okay so how much longer do I have to wait, Illuminati?"

"One, don't call me that, two, only a bit longer. The twins have entered the building."

"GOOD! MAY I STAB STAB STAB AFTERWORDS!?" I asked, smiling wildly.

"If you can beat Ghost to control. Until then, here's some deer teeth. Have fun." He dropped a bunch of yellowing teeth and vanished. I like how this guy goes. I pulled a Sharpie from my bag and began to doodle little faces on the teeth. Might as well have fun with his gift, right?