Bill had turned his body to stone and literally flung his spirit towards Stan. The room fell dead silent. The hands that held Clayton and Sabrina down, would fade away into the floor. They rose to their feet. Clayton walked up to his motionless brother, pulling off the fez and handing it to Sabrina. Dipper and Mabel came up behind her, forcing themselves into the back of her legs. She gave the fez to Mabel who just cherished it closely. Sabrina’s hands would rub their backs as Dipper pulled himself away, only to stop mid step.
Clayton stared grief stricken at his brother before pulling the memory gun out. He activated it, turning the dial until it read: Peter Pines. He aimed it towards his head, planting his finger on the trigger. He knew the longer he hesitated, the harder it would be to
