Grunkle Stan Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

He started to look up when somebody screamed. Annabelle’s scream ended in a grunt of pain as she hit the lighting rig. One hard bounce, and then gravity immediately sent her sliding ground-ward again. She reached up, scrambling for a hold somewhere along the steel frame of the rig. Her right hand touched a smooth steel bar, but she couldn’t keep her grip. The metal might as well have been coated in oil. She caught a bar with her left hand, but her grasp couldn’t withstand the downward momentum of her body. She slipped off. Like a cartoon character running off a cliff, she pumped her legs, stretched her arm, and snagged the last bar with the tips of her fingers. She locked her left hand aroun

Stella said, "Gravity and inertia can make your lips stay on mine for more than two minutes, I can understand!" "Uh..." RK felt that it was the stupidest lie he had ever said. He had never lied. It was the first time he had done so, but it was such a terrible lie. It was really amazing. "In that case, to prevent inertia and gravity from making you do something ridiculous, I will go up first." After saying that, Stella got out of the car and went straight to her home. As she ran, she wiped the tears from her eyes. After running into her house, she leaned against the wall and sat down.

The Gray Children would die. The Titan squeezed my throat. "Call him," the Titan whispered. "Call the Sun Bringer. That is the mission. Scream, Wolf." I looked at the blinking light on my wrist. I looked at the Titan. "No," I wheezed. I reached down. I pressed the Decline button. Then, I smashed the comms unit against the Titan's armor. It shattered. "He's busy," I choked out. The Titan paused. It seemed confused. The bait hadn't worked. "Then you are irrelevant," the Titan said. It opened its hand to drop me. But I wasn't just hanging there. While it was gloating, I had reached into my vest. I had pulled the pin on my last grenade. Not a frag grenade. A gravity grenade. One of Leo’s prototy

They jumped. The feeling was not like falling. It was like being pulled through a straw. The gravity power caught them. It wrapped around their bodies like a invisible blanket. The air was thick with smoke. They shot past the floors of the hospital—the baby ward, the cafeteria, the library. All of it was now broken metal and dust. They hit the bottom with a sound. The gravity power had cushioned their landing. They were in the core room. It was glowing with a toxic orange light. In the center was the gravity engine. It was spinning fast it looked like a blur of light.

My mind was so full of him—his presence, his power, the way everything had changed because of him, the way he was effortlessly arousing me—that I forgot to watch my step. Bad luck struck at the worst moment. The janitors had just cleaned the floor. It was wet, if not full of water, and slippery. The moment my foot touched the edge of the staircase, I lost my balance. My body tilted forward. I slipped, crashing down the steps. My limbs flailed, my clothes soaked in the soapy water as I tumbled down, swimming through the watery stairway all the way down. The world blurred. Pain exploded through me with each hard impact against the staircase.

"Mr. Johnson, Ms. Stewart, the camera Ms.Stone used was a specialized scientific model. All the footage it recorded was encrypted and uploaded in real time, with automatic cloud backup." He pressed play, and the sounds of my desperate pleas for mercy and their vicious mockery played in the speakers: "Ding ding ding! You got it right, so your prize is to have the chance to use your life to win me a research slot! "Only one life in exchange for my bright future! Isn't that sooo worth it?" Luna's face went pale, drained of all color as she started trembling. Meanwhile, Zachary stared straight at the screen, his eyes widening with fear. "I-Impossible…"

The morning light barely touched the cracked blinds of the tiny office. Dust floated in the air like old secrets. Brandon stood in the middle of the room, hands on his hips, staring at the peeling paint and the water stain that looked vaguely like the Hughes Corp logo. “This is it,” he muttered. “Ground zero.” Julia leaned against the doorframe, hair tied messily, a cup of cheap instant coffee in her hand. “You sound like a man planning to launch missiles, not a business.”

“Give a girl a break, won’t you?” I understood her though, she used to be my chiropractor rat before I twisted her ankle causing her to stay immobile for days. Ever since then, she had forbidden me from ever trying it on her so I turned to Ava. She owed me that much for always covering for her and even risking my life sometimes for her. I knew she hated it too, but I loved it and as long as I don’t break any bones, I’m good. The sound of cracking bones always made me relax and watching those videos is like my favorite thing to do.

“Since you’re all dressed up now, I guess it’s time for me to take my leave. I’ll be back in a matter of minutes, so don’t get too overwhelmed. They’re just kids.” Stanley rolled his eyes, the floral gown making him look like a bizarre cross between a bodybuilder and a grandmother. “Whatever, just get going, okay?” he said, his tone laced with exasperation. “The longer you take to get back, the longer I’m stuck with these little monsters.”

Zayden jerked his head up A car was stopped right in front of him. He tried to swerve, but the wet, icy road betrayed him. The tires lost grip. The steering wheel spun under his hands. The vehicle skidded across the slick pavement Then everything flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down. And then... Silence. Cold. Dark. The snow outside continued falling, calm and steady… as his crumpled car lay still on the side of the road. *****