Dipper P.O.V

"Get away from him, Dipper!" Grunkle Ford snaps.

Bill grabs my arm to prevent me from going anywhere. Although, it wasn't like I was going to leave him. I love him.

"He's dangerous, Dipper! He's just using you!" Grunkle Stan yells.

Bill remains calm. He doesn't say anything to retaliate in the situation. He simply takes the insults thrown at him.

Ford and Stan are ready to destroy Bill, but I will not move and they might as well have me in their sights because of it. I'm not going anywhere if it means that I am going to lose Bill. I will not let that happen.

"Move Dipper!" Stan snaps.

"I'm not going anywhere. Bill has saved my life twice since I've gotten here. He could have let me die and laughed, but he didn't. I'm not letting him into my mind and I'm not letting him manipulate me, now put your weapons away," I tell them, a rather calm tone in my voice even though I would like to sound stern.

They both looked shocked by what I've just said. However, neither of them put their weapons away. Both keep them drawn just the same.

I stand in front of Bill to show them that they will not be able to hurt him without going through me. I don't intend to lose him because my great uncles do not like him.

"Damnit Dipper! He's going to get you killed or send you to some horrible and torturous dimension once he's bored of you! Bill cannot be trusted! You've read my journals! Trust no one!" Ford yells, actually catching my attention.

'The journals did say not to trust anyone, but there are some people you have to trust. I have to trust Grunkle Stan and Grunkle Ford, along with Mabel. Now I trust Bill because he has shown interest me. The interest is mutual. I wouldn't say it was mutual unless I trusted him. I didn't at first, but now I do.'

I slowly move closer while convincing Ford to let go of the gun. Now I have it. I take a few steps back. I could not shoot anyone who's around me. I could never do that.

I look at the gun in my hands. I don't like holding it, but I would not want to risk Bill getting shot. I take a deep breath before throwing the gun into the forest.

"I can't trust everyone, but there are some people that I have to trust. You and Grunkle Stan are two of those people, but that doesn't mean that I have to agree with you. I trust Bill too. I know what he's done in the past, but this summer has shown me that he's not as bad as I thought. I don't care if you don't like him; you can hate him for all I care; just know that if this continues then I will leave," I tell them all sternly.

Stan and Ford looked rather shocked while Bill keeps a perfect poker face. I have finally made my point clear to them. Hopefully, they understand.