Bill Cipher Eye Novels & Stories

Fantasizing about taking someone’s life isn’t an ‘everyday-slip-of-a-tongue’ Bills. ‘Let it go okay? I said I was sorry. Forget I even mentioned anything like that.’ Billy was starting to fidget and he scuffed his feet. He tried his utmost best to avoid looking me in the eye. I couldn’t blame him though; Naledi was really getting her way with him. I have never seen him like that before, he looked extremely helpless.

"WHOA!'' A collective gasped from the crowd. Heart shaped face. Angled, full black eyebrows and thick, long eyelashes. High, thin and pointed nose. Natural rosy cheeks. Velvety honey skin. And most importantly, her charmer asset, pair of amber eyes. Approximately less than a million of the world population possess such a rare color of eyes. It just happens, Care is one of the blessed few. She possesses a beauty unrivaled, too. How perfect can she be! People pushed and pulled against each other competing to give her their good graces. "Truly, diamond of the first water." Skylar complimented, taking her hand to kiss it. The gentleman is a Rivas, an heir to their mining and construction busines

My eyes had been tightly closed until the car jerked to a halt. "Chihuly Exhibition?" I couldn't believe my eyes when I turned around and saw Maisy in my store across the corner. "You miss it?" Bill beamed at me. "Thank you so much for taking me here, Alph..." I stopped when Bill shot me a stern stare. "This means a lot, Bill." Catching on his cue, I corrected my choice of words when addressing him. "My pleasure. Your eyes are twinkling with merriment, Cherry. I want to see it every day."

I don't show it. "This money is given to you as cash so that you may be able to pay for your daily necessities. This card also," says the man as he pulls out a tiny black card that shimmers in the light from the window, "is linked to an account that has the money that you have earned through your services. The amount will be disclosed to you when you first go to get cash at an ATM, or a bank. ATM is preferable, however, as the card is not trackable. When you scan the card, all video footage of the past thirty seconds and the next four minutes is erased, and instead replaced with a loop." I nod in understanding. Taking the briefcase, I close and set it to the side. Looking over at him, I talk

I felt a chill move down my spine. "Stop." The footage froze. "Zoom in on his eyes." The security officer obeyed. The screen displayed his eyes more clearly. I studied them carefully. "Can you run facial recognition using the visible features?" "With only the eyes?" "Try." "Yes, Alpha." The system began processing. I remained completely still. Usher stood beside me. "Alpha, do you recognize him?" "No." I continued staring at the screen. "But I have a feeling..." I paused. "...that we've seen those eyes before."

Her face was bloody and caved in but it quickly healed as if nothing happened. “Hey! That hurts! What’s wrong with you?” Crymillia began shouting angrily at Bilgrae after standing up. “Okay.” Bilgrae said as he stood. His large size towered over Crymillia. Then he turned to Crymillia and knocked on her head again. “Ow!” Crymillia cried in pain. A large bulge appeared on her head but it quickly shrunk as it healed. “What was THAT for?!” “Don’t interrupt me when Pearl is calling me.”

William was still basking in the admiration of the crowd, smiling as he took the bill. In a split second, that smile froze on the face! It was because he saw the amount on the bill! "One million seven hundred thousand?! Million?!" William was taken aback, he never expected a bottle of wine to cost one million seven hundred thousand! Not seventeen thousand, not seventeen hundred, but one million seven hundred thousand!! His hand clenched the bill, and his face changed. The rest of the people on the table also stopped their actions. They were just laughing, but now they all widened their eyes, looking at the tall glass in their hands. This drink... one million seven hundred thousand?!

"Hello, this is Mercy Hospital calling. Are you a family member of Sylvia Wells? She insists on going through an abortion, so we need you to sign the papers." The car immediately screeched to a halt. I lurched forward thanks to the momentum, leading to me banging my head against the dashboard. All I could feel was dizziness.

Brooklyn. The sound gel coming out of its conferment brings out a squirting noise, one that sends ripples of anxiety down my body. Billie's gaze uplifts to mine, stone blue eyes similar to the anxiety in mine. I pass her a smile I assume not to be a grimace and softly squeeze her hand. I see her body automatically relax under my hold which is strange but I decide not to question it. It's the wrong time for it.

I realized how stupid I was when both of their brows met while eyeing me. “I mean, I can handle myself.” I added and faked a smile. I don't know why I can't even look at him for five seconds. It seems like if I dare to stare at him, crossing those perilous eyes, I would be in danger as well. “Tsk. You don't need me here, right? I already settled the bill, so you don't have to worry about anything. I have to go home, your blood stinks,” he even rolled his eyes at me like a bitch.