Dippy Fresh Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Elaine waved her hand in disgust, as if she was shooing away a bothersome fly. As soon as her words fell, two bodyguards hoisted me up and dragged me down into the cold, damp basement. I was thrown onto the floor, and every single bone in my body felt as though it had shattered into pieces. I curled up in a corner as my consciousness gradually began to fade.

Third-Person POV Inside the county clerk's office, Calvin and Molly leaned together for photos. The photographer kept hyping them up. "Closer. Come on, closer. More couple vibes." Calvin barely looked present. His eyes kept drifting to the door. Then Owen, one of his friends, came rushing in, his face completely drained. "Calvin, this is bad! Rhea collapsed outside the courthouse!" Calvin shot up so fast he knocked the tripod over and headed straight for the door.

The flask passed between them, burning sweetly down their throats, loosening nerves and heightening excitement. Then came the rides. They started with the pendulum, a massive swinging monster that launched them into the sky before dropping them into screaming chaos. Chloe’s heart hammered so hard she thought it might burst, but when she saw Zoe clinging to Melinda like her life depended on it, she couldn’t stop laughing. Diana, ever unbothered, threw her hands in the air the whole time, shouting, “Witches don’t fear gravity!”

With excited squeals, they turned to the men. "Pleaseee?" Bethany asked, eyes wide and sweet. "Help us win them.'' Lily added, nudging Ethan gently. Alex stepped up first. With cool confidence, he eyed the joystick and buttons, then maneuvered the claw with precision. Within seconds, it clamped down on Bethany's plushie and dropped it perfectly into the chute. "Wow!" Bethany beamed as she retrieved it. Lily clapped her hands. "Okay, someone's secretly a pro!"

I would have loved the scene, but I know those bubbles contain my breath that is slowly emptying from my lungs. My body feels heavy, as if someone is pulling me down. Deep down into the dark abyss. At this moment I can only remember one thing, that is Eminem's lyrics; Ooh there goes Gravity Ooh there goes Rabbit The pressure of water from all sides is squeezing me, and the coldness is making my body numb. I stop struggling and let my body drown. And suddenly I taste chlorine in my mouth.

And now it's easier, the key sliding easily, closer, ever closer, until I have it, there at my feet. Quivering and shaking, running on an adrenaline high, I release my death-grip on the side. Stooping to retrieve my prize, reaching down, I raise my chin against the stinking wash over my mouth. The key's slippery in my fingers, sliding through the slime, trying to escape my hold. I bend a little further, and as my hand fastens around the Holy Grail, my feet slide from under me and I go down. My fall is speedy and inexorable. Scrabbling madly at the side with one hand, the other firmly gripped around the key, I can't stop myself. I have barely time to clamp my mouth closed as I go under.

“I’m not here for pretty.” “Good.” He pulls. The grate shifts with a harsh scrape. Too loud. We both freeze. Footsteps. Close. “Over here!” a Hunter shouts. Josh looks at me. “Now or never.” I don’t hesitate. I drop down first. The fall is short but rough, landing in shallow water that splashes up my legs. The air is damp, cold, thick with the smell of rust and decay. Josh drops in after me, pulling the grate back into place above us.

Before chanting a spell, “ Hopirium !” The concrete floor that was covering the grave immediately hopped off like it was made of rubber instead of concrete and then Levy with her eyes turned to the side walked closer to the grave, she did not want to see anything that she did not wish to see but maybe it was just her luck—— but she felt her foot slip a second later and then she was skidding inside the grave pit, startled and afraid that she will fall right on top of the grave, she raised her hands and stopped herself from smashing right on top of the grave but even then she ended up knocking the lid of the coffin off.

And then I was out the window. Outside. FOURTH. FLOOR. “I HAVEN’T EVEN SLEPT WITH MY MATE YET!” I shouted to the goddess. “YOU CAN’T KILL ME NOW! YOU SHOWED ME CANDY AND DIDN’T LET ME TASTE IT?!” “Layla!” Daisy cried. “I can’t hold you anymore! You are too heavy!” “DON’T YOU DARE DROP ME! If I fall, I’ll be buried seven feet deep just from impact! No shovel needed!”

It was swallowed instantly, sucked down into the black depths as if gravity worked harder there. "Specific gravity is off the charts," Haley tapped her sensor readings, her face pale. "This isn't just water. It’s a heavy isotope solution mixed with organic sediment. Buoyancy is practically non-existent. If you fall in, you don't swim. You sink like a stone."