Gravity Falls Wendy Novels & Stories

The wheelchair went out of control, hurtling down the slope! “Mother!” Wendy’s pupils dilated. She lunged instinctively, trying to grab the handle. However, at the exact moment she reached it, Belinda suddenly spun around and shoved her! “Get away!” Wendy stumbled backward and fell straight into the middle of the road. Screeching brakes pierced the air. Her body was slammed violently, crashing hard onto the pavement. In the last agonizing second, she saw Vivian standing on the roadside, supporting Belinda with a cold smirk on her face.

Determined, Wendy stood on her toes, stretching toward the drink. She lost her balance. With a startled gasp, she fell straight into Zac’s arms. Zac instinctively caught her, his free hand tightening around her waist. “Careful,” he murmured. “It’s been years, and you’re still just as clumsy.” Wendy, her cheeks flushed from alcohol, leaned into his chest, tilting her head up at him with a playful pout. “Zac, you’re so annoying.” The crowd burst into cheers and teasing laughter.

Tiana and Calvin first got an update from the doctor about Wendy's condition. Wendy had a bruise on her forehead and several scrapes on her elbow and body. The most serious injuries were fractures to her spine and leg, which required hospitalization. Fortunately, the escalator wasn't very high, and Wendy didn't land headfirst, so there were no further, more serious injuries. After getting the details, they were about to enter the hospital ward when Tiana saw Wilson approaching.

The image of a young Wendy, kneeling on a bed with a blood soaked old fashioned nightie covering her, comes into view. “You can do it. You have to. There is too much blood, I don’t know what to do!” Gerald pleads with her and paces the floor at the foot of the bed. “Get a towel ready, the pain is coming.” Wendy pants and grips the wooden headboard until her knuckles turn white. She pants, her back arches. She growls a deep guttural growl, then screams as a baby followed by a gush of water lands on the bed between her knees.

Wendy looked at me hesitantly, then walked over to the watch. She lowered her gaze. The worn back revealed the deep engraving: "WLFK." Her expression faltered, but Hayden noticed it and pulled her into his arms. "Wendy, my hand hurts. Look." Sure enough, Wendy's attention shifted to him. She took out some antiseptic and carefully dabbed it on his hand. "You're so careless. What if you get a scar on your pretty hands?" she scolded.

I'll smash this urn, and she will never rest in peace! Jason never thought that Felicity would accidentally out herself. He never thought that everything back then was orchestrated by her alone. However, there was no time to process it. He lunged forward to protect the urn…only for his weakened body to betray him. He was only a second too late. His legs gave out. In horrifying slow motion, he watched the urn slip from Felicity's hands. It hit the ground and shattered. Ashes scattered in every direction, dissolving into the thin rain, vanishing without a trace.

comes a man’s voice from the door. “I am, don’t scare me like that,” I shout. I carefully walk through the maze of glass, but it's difficult. Very difficult. With every step, I wobble, and teeter, side to side, because the wooden floors are angry with me. The carpet doesn’t want to be my friend, and I fell to the floor, getting glass into my arm, and I cried out. Everything goes dark and I know why it was some bad sugar. It was spiked.

She said slowly, the words falling out of her mouth like a honeycomb. Nicole gaze was so fixed on Cyrus every reaction that she did not notice Marie moving close to her in fierce anger, a great breeze suddenly blew her flying.

“Hold on Sherry I am coming down! "No Derrick! you will fell with me." She said. Oh No! I need to move down closer to her. I need to get her up in my arms and kissing her mouth. This is not a goodbye, Please Lord, don’t take her. I was crying and struggling to get close I need to fell to be closer. I think she saw my idea in my head or something, she smiled and let go! No! Sherry! I was trying to jump after her, I am watching her the whole time she falling to her death, I felt Wade holding me back because I was going to jump after her. Let me go man! I need to get her,” I told him. No man! She does not want that. I heard a tiny voice.