Bottomless Pit Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

replied Yusra as she, too, leaped down… “...She’s right! Even if I were to lose my life, it’s too late to back down!” Following that declaration, everyone began leaping down as well… Moving back to Gerald, despite being the first to leap down, he had yet to reach the bottom. In fact, it almost seemed like the pit was bottomless, and Gerald only felt himself falling faster and faster by the second...! Even after twenty minutes had passed, there were still no signs of the bottom yet. It didn’t help that Gerald couldn’t use any of his powers as he continued falling on…

I just hope that my ‘sudden arrival’ doesn’t make Epicurus jerk in fright and accidentally cut Grant. I hold my breath in anticipation and press the three pressure plates on the hatch. The hatch swings open, and I push myself through feet first. As my body emerges from the ceiling, I hear Epicurus’s high-pitched shriek of surprise. I grab onto the edge of the hatch with one hand – the hand not holding the gun and superglue – and dangle for half a second before I lose my grip. It’s a long way down – over ten feet from the soles of my shoes to the floor.

I grumbled, folding my arms as I made my endless descent into the void. I leisurely looked all around but couldn’t see anything more than my arm’s length. It was like I was the light source, yet as I reached out, I couldn’t find a wall. How wide is this pit? I’m a good average height for a woman, damn it. I’m one hundred seventy-three centimeters. So, I’m not that short.

Earth disappeared. Not slow. Not with a crack or warning. Just like that. Mara felt heaviness for a moment. Then she fell. Next to her Jonas. Eva. Lyra. Stone walls ran past them. Silver light lines stretched through the darkness. The shaft was impossible. Much deeper than under an island should have space. Mara screamed. The wind ripped off her voice. Then something strange happened. The case was slower. Not because they hit something. This is because gravity itself became weaker.

The very earth seemed to groan in agony as the floor of the vault, built on a hollow pocket of the sea cave, finally surrendered to gravity. The world tilted. Marcus let out a cry of surprise as the stone beneath him disintegrated. He lunged forward, trying to grab the edge of the safe, but the entire section of the room was sliding into the abyss. "Dante!" Marcus screamed, his hand outstretched. Dante reached out, a reflex born of thirty years of loyalty, but Ivy grabbed his belt, hauling him back toward the ventilation shaft. "The vent! Now!" The floor vanished. One moment they were standing on solid ground; the next, they were falling into a churning vortex of white water and black rock.

He’s here. Then the ground under me cracked. I stumbled back as snow collapsed into a hidden pit, jagged stone lining its walls. I grabbed at a root, my dagger falling from my hand. “Serena!” someone shouted. The shadow darted closer, its form rippling like smoke. A whisper slid through my mind: Fall. I’ll catch you. “No!” I hissed aloud. But the root snapped. I fell. The pit was deeper than I’d thought. I hit the bottom hard, pain flaring up my side. Above me, the circle of sky seemed impossibly far.

I looked around for something, anything, any idea is better than doing nothing right now, and then something snapped. I pointed my finger at the ground beneath the portal, creating a deep, black pit with a mouth wider than the portal above that would reach a few miles deep beneath the surface. It mirrored the power of the portal, only stronger, much stronger. Everything the portal sucked earlier returned and was drawn towards the black pit with intense speed. While my finger remains pointed to the ground, the hole digs deeper. I positioned my other hand in Baltazar’s direction and created a vortex by moving my arms in a circular motion.

There is no visible bottom. “A pit,” Jax finished weakly. “It’s a pit.” The alley on either side of the pit was smooth—no handholds, no obvious workarounds. The gap stretched from wall to wall, maybe eight feet across. Jumpable, if you didn’t misjudge or slip. Above us, a camera drifted closer, eager. For one obscene second, a floating graphic popped into the corner of my vision from some overhead screen we couldn’t see: CLOSE CALL BONUS: PENDING…

The smile! Sleepy went into a panic state. GRUUUUU~ Unintentionally, his attribute expanded and covered almost the whole area. All of them were under the heaviest gravity. “Hah!” Black Shadow scoffed. “Let’s play some more.” He said when he already sat on the floor, his palms prevented his body from falling flat on the ground.

It brushes the petal. The deck plating beneath us groans. Wrenches upward into a sudden, miniature mountain range, pitching us sideways. Cups, tools, a stray aster plant float gently upwards, released from earthly bonds within a two-meter radius. The Gravity Concept drifts away, humming contentedly, leaving chaos in its wake.