A/N: "Notice me senpai!"

Hi again people! Here's my third and final update to this story. Thank you for the kudos. :) I was planning to post this 14 October, Philippine Standard Time, actually. But I checked in and found that there are 37 kudos now (AO3), so I said "Hey, why not post it three days early?" I never expected to get that many in...was it less than a week that I have posted the last update? /no sense of time anymore XD Thank you for reading this, I really hope you enjoyed Actor Cipher. Yes, I suck at titles sometimes. HAHA. If you have some stuff you want to talk about to me, feel free to leave a message or something. I like getting messages. :)


Someone with the name posted on the Reddit thread a picture of a young girl in a blue dress, at the age of eighteen, same age as Bill. The president of one Bill Cipher fan club emailed the actor the picture. Cipher replied, "Yes, that's her. You found her."

There was an uproar on all social networking sites after that. Every Cipher fan wanted to know who she was. She was the owner of the account , but it was her friends that posted her picture using her account. She received many messages from other fans, both good and bad. Mostly bad. Threats to her life and security are a concern now. Luckily, no one knew her exact current location. All everyone knew was that she's American and, based on her skin color, is somewhere warm and sunny.

Then there was a leak of the person's phone number on Monday.

Dipper received texts every morning from crazy Cipher fans after that. It was amazing they haven't found him already after the leak. They could use a tracker on phone numbers, right? He hoped that they don't get that kind of idea.


"Great! Another death threat to brighten up my day. How wonderful."

Dipper is getting annoyed by this now. As it seems, the fans are not getting tired of threatening this mystery girl Bill has created for them to believe. He thought it would just subside after three days but it's been two weeks and they're not stopping. The fans are telling him to just go and show up to Bill, to at least give him a chance to see her again. Some were threatening her life, out of jealousy maybe, Dipper isn't exactly sure. Though he knows that there is little to no way that these threats are going to happen, he still feels scared.

"Stop being paranoid, Dippin'-dots," his sister tells him. "We're here for you." But he can't help it! When there's a perceived threat, this was the natural reaction. He sleeps not too deeply…actually, he doesn't sleep at all. He just lies in his bed all night, listening to the sounds outside their house. He carries around both pepper spray and something sharp, at least some scissors, whenever he goes somewhere. He doesn't buy food from outside anymore. Mabel was alarmed when Dipper didn't show up for their Foodie-Friday tradition. He can't do anything normal anymore and he can't stand it! This needs to stop but he doesn't know how to stop it. Mabel has been apologizing profusely on the day they found out about the leak. The first anonymous text was sent an hour after it.

"I didn't know it would go this far! I'm sorry, Dip…" She cried in front of him while apologizing. Dipper hugged her, assuring her that it wasn't her fault, that he forgave her, until they both fell asleep.

It wasn't Mabel's fault, in Dipper's mind, but his handsome cousin Bill's…the cousin with a bloated ego, who thinks he can play with other people's lives just because…

"...he now has a higher social standing than us!"

Everyone in the cafe gave him startled looks. He didn't realize he was talking out loud. He bowed his head to hide his embarrassed blush. He knew he shouldn't have gone with Mabel today to the cafe...He still wasn't himself. But she dragged him‒literally dragged him‒out of the house. He feels as if his right arm could fall off if any more tugging was given to it. Mabel just can't allow him to sulk though. It's summer break! He should unwind and stuff…

"...and ignore those funny texts! They're not meant for you! They're meant for a non-existent person."

"But‒but what if everyone finds out that the girl was…well, not a girl but me?! I can't show my face in public anymore after that!"

"If you're so worried, then let's change your number, change your phone, like, right now!"

"No, my contacts list and… there are…important stuff here."

"Like your bookmarks of red-heads and stuff like that?"

"I‒not necessarily… There are other stuff here, you know!"

"Hello, my beloved cousins. How are you doing?" A familiar, but uncharacteristically quiet, voice said. Bill appeared from out of nowhere. Dipper thought of it as odd, Bill without announcing himself in one loud way or another, but he was too mad at him to be concerned about it.

"You called him out here!?"

"I told him you were upset and he and I knew that you wouldn't want to see him after what happened, so I didn't tell you that he's coming to visit… I'm sorry Dip, but I just want you both to get along."

Dipper didn't pay attention to their conversation after that. He didn't care what Bill had to say. He always did this. He always caused him so much trouble. He always played cruel jokes on him and Mabel. Mabel's just too nice to hold a grudge, but not Dipper. Dipper CAN hold a grudge. He will, for Mabel and himself. What did they ever do to him to receive such treatment? He didn't deserve this!

The strawberry pancake Mabel had ordered for him is full of holes from the fork he was poking it with. He didn't even know he was poking it, until Mabel exclaimed that he was murdering "Ichigo" and that it was crying. He pretended not to hear and started eating mouthfuls of the pancake. He could feel Mabel's stare, though. They know each other well enough to sense what the other is feeling. He was sure to expect some kind of 'talk' or 'intervention' from her later.


"Hey, Pine Tree…"

As expected from his twin sister, she did do something that she thought would settle things. She locked them both in their bedroom. Normally, she'd just shove any two friends with some kind of problem inside a closet for them to work it out. But now she gave much thought to this. Maybe because Bill was a bit claustrophobic. He doesn't want to be restrained in any way.

"I'm sorry, okay? I've gone too far with this joke."

Dipper didn't respond. He was finding ways to break out of this. He would jump out of a window…on second thought, he wouldn't. Their bedroom was high up, getting away from Bill wasn't worth getting injured.

"Dipper…"

Still no answer. He wasn't even mumbling to himself.

"Dipper, damn it! Hear me out!"

Dipper turned to him and crossed his arms. "You know, I hate you, Bill. You always do this. Whenever we come to good terms, you always somehow ruin it. You ruin what we have, and now we have to start from scratch, AGAIN!"

Bill opened his mouth, as if to say something. He must have thought it wasn't a good idea, so he closed it shut.

"It's hard enough to trust you, with all the things you have previously done. Like that one time you made Mabel think she had telekinesis. She cried when she knew the truth, did you know? Or that time you made all of your cousins think you were dead, or that time you almost gave Dad a heart attack because you dressed as the Grim Reaper to Auntie's funeral… and many more stuff I wouldn't mention because they were just embarrassing for me! We love you but, can we ever trust you to not do anything stupid, yet again?"

"I," he sat on Mabel's bed, looking tired and defeated. "I am so sorry. I just…want to be noticed really. By you, by Mabel, by my Dad…" he sighed. "By my family really. I just…don't know how. And this is the only way I know how… I don't care about the fans. I don't care about strangers, they are strangers after all…they mean nothing to me," he looked up at Dipper. "I want you to notice me. For who I really am."

"Well, you've done a crappy job at it."

Bill chuckled slightly, so did Dipper. Who knew that's what Bill only wanted. Their attention. No wonder he was showy and loud.

Then Dipper remembered an old memory. It was when they visited Bill's house for the first time, they were ten years old. Bill was far from what he is now back then. He was a very quiet kid, always reading alone on the porch of their house, while his father worked on his research inside the study room. His mother was always sick, and had to stay inside most of the time. They arrived from London just a month before, and it was Bill's first time in America. He still had an accent then… A very quiet ten year old, who read his father's history books, alone. He had no friends. He only had Mabel and Dipper. He only had family. A family that never really paid him enough attention.

All these years, how could he have forgotten about the old Bill? The Bill that he and Mabel were supposed to always be there for? He didn't even take the time to understand Bill, until now. He felt bad for him. He felt selfish for forgetting…Bill's voice broke his train of thought.

"I know it would be a long time before you can forgive me…Or you…" he swallowed, and in a shaky voice, continued. "…Might never forgive me. I'm still so, very, sorry. I will make a public statement that it was just a prank, and make the fans stop this madness…just, please, keep talking to me?"

Dipper nodded. He wasn't angry with him anymore. He would make sure that this kind of incident wouldn't repeat itself ever again.

"Here," Bill was holding out something to him. Dipper took it. It was a black box with a white ribbon. He opened the lid and inside was a phone.

"It's the newest model they have. I know how much you like blue. I could buy you some accessories for it later, like the protective case and stuff, if you want. That's already connected to a service provider. You can throw out the old phone so that the fans wouldn't bother you anymore."

Dipper was at a loss for words. This wasn't even out until next month…yet here it is.

Bill must have been alarmed by Dipper's silence that he quickly said, "I could buy you another one if you don't like it that much!"

"No! No, I like it. Thank you, Bill."

He smiled. There were little teardrops in his eyes, but he smiled.

Dipper forgives him.


"It's good that you're hugging it out…" said Mabel. She was leaning on the wall next to the door. The two were so startled that they immediately jumped away from each other.

"Shooting Star?!"

"Mabel, how long have you been standing there?!"

"I heard everything, but I promise I won't tell anyone that you two are…you know…" she winked.

"You know, what?"

"This is a good ship, right here…"

"Ship, what is a ship?" Bill asked. "Like a huge sea vessel?"

"Oh no, that's not good…" Dipper slaps both hands to his face, covering it. "That is so not good at all."

Mabel laughed at Bill's strawberry-red face as she explained the meaning of a Ship.

"But we're cousins!"

"And yet, Dipper, you're fine watching Game of Thrones while Cersei and Jamie are doing the thing. And they're brother and sister."

"But that's fiction!"

"And so is this."

"What?"

"Oh, nothing."

They walked out of the room, Bill was still confused of what they were talking about. The twins decided to have a marathon of Game of Thrones to make him understand. Bill was in charge of the food because Dipper didn't want Mabel near the kitchen. She might make one of her weird concoctions (like that Mabel Juice). Plus he's great at cooking. ("The greatest, next to me!" Mabel exclaimed.) He was in charge of setting up their room and Mabel got the videos ready.

Life is a roller coaster ride, thought Dipper. Just a minute ago he was fuming then the next he's watching Game of Thrones with Bill and Mabel. But what's new right?


Bill Cipher made an apology posted on Youtube, directed to the fans, and to the girl whose image he used. He also apologized to the conduct of his fans. He addressed his fans saying that their conduct is unbecoming and told them to stop disturbing someone's daily life. He is quite alarmed of their reaction to the prank, so his next movie will be his last. After that, he will no longer renew his contract with the television channel he is in. There is no comment from the company as of the moment of what will happen to two shows, one sci-fi and the other fantasy, the actor has a role in. How will his character be taken out of the plot? Or will they re-cast? Nobody has an idea at the moment. All everyone knows is based on the actor's words. He is not staying in the show business for long.

Bill will continue making content on his Youtube channel though, as Bill Pines. Since he travels a lot, he's going to make a vlog out of it. And Mabel and Dipper made him play Pokemon Go…so it's like hitting two birds with one stone. He's helping people know about certain places, and he gets to hangout with two of his favorite people in the world. But of course, there is school to worry about, so they'd do it on holidays. His father might have a lot of PhDs and he earns tons of money out of his work, but that doesn't mean he shouldn't work hard for his own. That doesn't mean he should let his brain get dull. He plans to go to school, like a normal kid. He feels sad saying goodbye to his private tutor, but it's what he's always wanted: to be normal. That's what his mom would've wanted for him, too.


"Ready for your first day of school?"

"I have notes for you to catch up to the lessons…"

"Don't worry about me, loves, I'm always ready."


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