Gravity Falls Parents Novels & Stories

The company’s stock plunged for more than a dozen consecutive sessions, wiping out billions in market value, turning stock certificates into worthless pieces of paper. He no longer had the energy to deal with a minor character like me. His apocalypse had arrived. My parents saw the news of the Grant family’s collapse and nearly had their hearts stop. Only then did they realize that the mountain they had been kneeling before was actually a volcano about to erupt. Also, the one they had been desperate to crush, me, was the only lifeline. That night, they rushed to me, dragging Dylan along. With a thud, they dropped to their knees.

I yell back at my parents. I can see they don't want to, rather they want to make sure that I get out alive. But they know I'm too stubborn. That I won't just take no for an answer. So instead of fighting me on it, they begin climbing up the rope. I feel my mom grab onto it, and crouch down, trying to help to pull her up. My dad helps her, by letting her go on his back. A few moments later and she's up. But I can tell neither of them have any energy. I don't know what Craig has done to them, but they look exhausted. I wonder if he's been keeping them sedated.

When he was about to crash into Mane, the young boy heard his father mumble a lease. “Gravitatis Adduci” *Boom* Mane grunted in pain as the expected outcome of his attack was not achieved. Instead of smashing his father into the roof again, he was rather sent tumbling down with his curled up father on him. It looked like a heavy ball was pushing him down. Mane smartly got out of the way by pushing off his curled up father and finally getting away from him. He flipped backwards a few times to stabilize himself. His father fell onto the floor like a comet and crashed into the barrier over the ground.

“Come on, tell them….tell them that we are in love.” I shook my head, and broke eye contact with him immediately, forcing myself to look anywhere but his face. Fiona let out a relieved sigh. She pressed a hand on her chest. “God, you two almost caught me now.” Dad smiled and gently went beside her. He lifted her shoulders, meeting her eyes. “Honey, you have to relax. Our children can never disappoint us.” Fiona released a small smile, dampening the corners of her eyes. “Yes…. they were just playing games with us.”

Maya pressed. “I’d have had her voice in my head twenty-four hours a day telling me I’m a failure.” Vivienne’s eyes were distant. “Do you know what it’s like growing up with a mother who measures your worth by how useful you are to her image? My whole life, it’s been ‘Vivienne, you’re wasting your potential.’ ‘Vivienne, why can’t you be more like Alexander?’ ‘Vivienne, you’re an embarrassment to the Lockwood name.’” She took a shaky breath.

I spoke with growing emotion, "So in the end, you think I'm dragging you all down? I don't understand… our family's money could last generations. I never squandered it. Why should I be punished like this? Do you know how wronged I feel? These five years, I…" "Lily, just admit your mistake!" My mother suddenly came forward and gripped my hand, tears in her eyes. "To teach you a lesson, your father hasn't even returned home to visit your grandmother's grave for five years. You've had it hard, we've had it hard—stop being stubborn. If you just admit you're wrong, the punishment ends. Our family…" "I'm not wrong!" I yelled and yanked my hand free. "You're wrong! It's your ideas! I haven't done a

Ava shared the timeframe, and Bryan's excitement only intensified. He carefully set her back down, his eyes fixed on her with a mix of awe and sheer happiness. " This is amazing, Ava. We're going to be parents, " he said, his voice filled with both excitement and a profound sense of responsibility. Ava nodded, grateful for the warmth of his embrace and the shared anticipation of their future together. He carried her to his bedroom and made love to her slowly, showing her how much he cherished her. *******************

ASHER. I held the agreement, smiling in victory. This was all I wanted. I stared at Joanna who lay unconscious on the couch and shook my head. She is just so easy Now whether Joanna’s Dad pulls away his support, I don't give a fuck! My parents have always compared me to these people. They had always belittled my hard work because no matter how hard I work, I can't seem to pass Mars group and Wright group of companies! Our fathers were friends but in secret competition or maybe my father was the one secretly trying to bring himself to the top.

He bent and lifted my soul crystal to his chest, wrapped it inside his coat, and turned for the hill. "Dad—!" "Dad, come back—!" Mom and Dad threw themselves after him. Grandpa rolled his shoulder and shrugged them both off. "Don't touch me." He didn't look back. He was old and couldn't fly anymore. He carried my soul crystal down the hill on foot, step by step. Mom and Dad collapsed in the muddy earth beside the grave, covered in yellow soil and bits of grass. Mom convulsed with crying, curled into herself, rolling on the ground. Dad lay facedown, fists hitting the earth, over and over.