Amazing Future Of Gumball Novels & Stories

I threw it in his mouth and he chewed happily. “I’m the snack supplier. Whatever you need, I got it,” he said proudly. “Not my moony supplier, but my snack supplier,” I giggled. “What do you know of moony?” Shane asked. “Absolutely nothing. I definitely don’t have any time for that,” I said honestly. “Are you ready for the ball?” Gabe asked as I pop a few more gummies into my mouth. I snort so loud I choke on them. “I never wanted to go to this thing. I’m going to help Mavy find her mate and hang out with you,” I say as sweetly as possible.

“Yes. This looks a lot like the future.” “The future?” “Yes. Where I'm from. I'm from the future, and I miss it so much. Iphones, cameras, sweet junkies, beautiful buildings, flashy clothes, movies, popcorn!... There are just so many things I miss from the future. Who knows? Luna is probably enjoying the future, and experimenting with the different technology we have there.” “I don't understand.”

I turn Gabriel in my lap. "I know that was very scary to see and I know it felt very real, but remember Gabriel the future is always changing. That's just one possibility out of thousands, millions even. With it being further in the future we have time to change it. Don't worry about it okay?" I try to comfort him the same way I comfort myself. "Want me to show you a better future on that same day?" He nods his head viciously, in fact they all do and I laugh. "Grab on then." I tell them all. I show them a future where we are all gathered, but the day is spent exploring the mansion, playing games and having fun. We sing, we dance, we play. Gabriel plays with his little sister and the babies.

"Gideon, where have you been these past few days? There's a new company in Goldspire called Aeternum Group. They've launched this miraculous Rejuvenation Pill, and it's taken the city by storm! "Unfortunately, they limited the purchases to one pill per person. Even if I try to buy it tomorrow at noon, it might be sold out. But I managed to save one just for you." Arnold pulled out an exquisitely designed box. Gideon smiled. "Dad, I've already tried it. You can keep this one for yourself. Besides, there's no need for you to scramble for more. I used a special channel to get a batch." As he spoke, he handed a package to Arnold.

The technology in this time is so advanced that you will not be able to imagine it even in your wildest dreams. The airports do not exist anymore. Instead there are spaceports. People travel from one planet to another planet, one galaxy to another galaxy for vacation, marriage ceremonies, birthdays etc. Each spaceport has upto 300 rockets and space shuttles. All the cars are now aircars. People do not need aeroplanes and trains anymore. They are just kept as models in the museum to help the upcoming generations to see these 'vintage' machines.

"Be good and stop throwing tantrums. We can always have another baby later. You mustn't do such ridiculous things again." Watching him defend Gianna so openly, I only felt a deep weariness. He would never know that the reason I gave up the baby and turned down the engagement without hesitation had nothing to do with that fake video. Before I received that fake video, I really did get a call from the future. The gaunt, hollow-eyed woman on the video was me, five years from now. I didn't want to argue with him, so I followed his lead and said, "I'm very tired. I want to get some rest."

At galas, while Zane and I were on one side, they'd be on the other—fawning over Daisy, parading her around like she was the center of every room. At auctions, they'd outbid everyone on jewelry I'd glanced at, then give it to Daisy. Zane and I posted happy photos from an amusement park. On Daisy's birthday, they rented out the whole place and set off fireworks all night. Her social media blew up—thousands of new followers overnight, everyone swooning over her perfect life.

"The Gabo Creek Chamber of Commerce membership requirement is ten billion, am I correct? Supreme Capital Group currently has 60 billion in registered capital—real money, not inflated numbers! I think that's more than enough to qualify for your little Chamber of Commerce!" The wealthy widow sneered mockingly, "Kid, with 60 billion, you certainly have the right to be arrogant! But looking down on our Chamber of Commerce? That's just showing off! What if I told you my assets total 100 billion?" Andrew did not even glance at her, responding with complete indifference, "100 billion? That's nothing special. My 60 billion is just from one company! You might not know this, but the Vitality Pills and

It was like she had been waiting for me, because the second she saw me, she started mocking me with that fake, syrupy tone. "Bella, it's already New Year's Eve and you're just getting home. You must've made quite a bit of money these past months. I wonder how much money you're giving Mom this year." My mother frowned, trying to smooth things over. "It doesn't matter if she gives one or not, as long as you both come home for the New Year, that's enough. "Bella, you've been gone almost a year now. Is there anything you've been craving? I'll cook it for you right away."

What can you even do? "Or are you still angry that Mandy and I went to the art exhibition yesterday? "Wasn't it you who refused to go? You said your hands couldn't even hold a paintbrush steady anymore and that you didn't want to go. So what exactly are you throwing a tantrum over now?" At twenty-eight years old, the very first note in my phone was about yesterday's exhibition. Liam rarely invited me anywhere. The future version of me had actually been excited at first, until she found out the person he truly wanted to invite was Mandy. I had only been an afterthought.