Wendy Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

“Even if you will enter the black hole, I will follow you till death.” “I am not surprised anymore, Wendy. You even followed me after life. That’s some dedication over there.” “Wendy? Who’s Wendy? Are you crazy?” “I don’t care anymore whoever you are. You both looked the same. The same disgusting face.” And before the fight could light up, Asphalt and Code Nine jumped onto Wendy, “Now, go, Xiao! We will try our best to protect you! It is our responsibility!” they released an automated rope which made Wendy immobile for a short period of time.

Wendy wanted to clench tightly, but she really had no strength left. She wanted to close her fingers but finally spread them out again and fell powerlessly on the hospital bed. The jade pendant fell again. "Gale, my daughter..." She looked at the ceiling, and her eyes were a little distracted. Seeing that something was wrong, Shawn immediately rang the call bell. Wendy stopped him. "Wait, I don't have much time... It's useless if the doctor comes... It's useless. Even God himself can't save me..."

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on

A sack of broken bones and torn flesh, I simply folded in on myself and fell. ​"NO!" ​Wendy broke her promise. She wasn't strong enough to catch me, she was a bird, and I was a falling rock, she lunged, wrapping her thin arms around my waist. She tried to take the impact, twisting her own body under mine. Her desperate cry turned into a sharp grunt as we both hit the stone floor in a tangled, agonizing heap. ​I couldn't breathe. The impact stole the air from my lungs, and my ribs screamed. All I could manage was a low, wet, gagging sound, my face pressed against the cold floor.

[THE HIGHWAY - FEW HOURS AFTER GRAYSON'S DINNER] Wendy's hands were tight on the steering wheel and her eyes were on the road ahead and the tears were coming down her face in a way she had stopped trying to manage twenty minutes ago because managing them required energy she did not currently have access to.

She hit the ground hard again, the impact forcing the air out of her. Wendy tried to use that moment to get up fully, but her body gave out halfway. I turned to her and closed the distance in two steps. She raised her hand weakly, trying to block, but it didn't stop me. I grabbed her wrist and twisted it just enough to break her balance again. She dropped back down with a strained cry. I released her and stepped back once more. They were both on the ground now. Breathing hard. Bleeding. Still trying.

The "Chronological-Borehole" didn't collapse with a bang; it dissolved into the sound of Rain on Asphalt. Avery Vane-Thorne opened her eyes and felt something she hadn't felt in fifty years: Weight. Not the "Basalt-Weight" of the Earth's core or the "Gold-Weight" of the Vanguard, but the simple, heavy pull of a 2024 gravity on a 2024 body. She was standing on a balcony in Geneva, the air smelling of ozone and expensive coffee instead of "Amethyst-Spores."

As I pulled into the parking lot and turned off the engine, something caught my eye. Wendy. She was running out of the apartment building, practically flying down the steps in a panic. She passed right in front of my car, and I immediately stepped out. “Wendy!” I called, walking toward her. “What’s going on? Why are you running like that? Is everything alright?” She stopped just briefly, panting as she pressed a hand to her chest. “My grandma. She fell down while trying to walk down the staircase. I just got a call. I have to hurry over there.”

She paced anxiously, desperate to know what was going on behind that door. Why had everything gone quiet all of a sudden? Wendy grew more and more uneasy. She even pressed her ear to the door, trying to catch any hint of what they might be doing inside. They couldn’t be getting cozy behind her back, could they? Just as she leaned in closer, the door was yanked open. Wendy lost her balance and fell flat on the floor. Lucas stared down at her, puzzled. “What are you doing out here? Is this some kind of new cosplay?”

“What’s your attitude? I tell you the company’s been acquired, and you want to quit?” How much did she dislike him? “Benjamin, if I want to quit, I will. It’s my choice! Let go of me!” Wendy used her strength to break free, but in doing so, she lost her balance, and her high heels stumbled, causing her to fall backward. “Ahh!” As she was about to fall into the pool, Benjamin reacted quickly and caught her by the waist. With ease, he managed to hold her up, but as they locked eyes, gravity took its toll.