Novel & Cerita Regular Show Gravity Falls

Chapter 17: Chaos Morning sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Ethan’s penthouse, its warmth doing little to thaw the tension lingering from the night before. Olivia stirred on the sleek leather sofa, groaning as reality sank in. The events of the past twelve hours replayed in her mind like a chaotic film reel, Sienna’s dramatic intrusion, the scandalous headlines, and Ethan’s searing kiss that still tingled on her lips.

His gaze lingered just long enough to annoy her. “Nah,” he said casually. “You made yourself crash. I just provided the ball.” Her eyes widened. “Are you joking right now?” His smirk grew even wider, like he was enjoying this way too much. “I mean…” he shrugged, “you fell gracefully. Like a movie scene.” “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered under her breath. She stood up, brushing the dust from her jeans and hissing softly when she touched her scraped elbow. He stepped closer too close. but his expression softened slightly. “You’re bleeding. Let me see.”

“You don’t get to protect me from my own choices.” He exhaled slowly. “You’re stubborn.” “I learned from the best,” she replied. That night, Ethan lay awake staring at the ceiling. The doors were closing. But for the first time, he wasn’t alone in the hallway. PART 2 WHEN STANDING STILL IS A STATEMENT The gala was quieter than Maya expected. Not subdued polished. Controlled. The kind of event where every smile was calculated and every laugh landed exactly where it was meant to. Crystal lights hung overhead, reflecting off marble floors. Music floated through the air without demanding attention.

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Throw me over his shoulder, slap my butt, and carry me away. If I could figure out how to get out of this void of midnight nothingness, then I was going to do just that. Stomp up to them and demand they fuck me with their cocks. I nodded. Made the vow into the ether. If I get out of here and back to them, that was the first thing I was going to do. Could a person fall if there was no gravity? I wondered after a moment. I didn't get that deep yucky slide in my belly that felt like I was falling. But I also didn't feel like I was zooming upwards either. Can I float in nothing?

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of

"Break." "Okay," Rebecca says, "That's enough. Stop that. You're drawing attention." "Just one more," I say, looking back. Rebecca is right. There are some infected looking toward us but we manage to duck down in time. The second they stop looking, Chuck and I stand up again and throw our combined weight onto the door. As we break down the crooked door, it causes some sort of collapse and a bunch of rocks and metals fall. "Watch out," I yell, pushing Chuck back while stepping back myself. We all watch as the rocks and metals fall for a few seconds. As soon as they stop falling, we hear snarling and growling.

A fair beautiful lady in black and white uniform announced their departure elegantly " Settle down everyone the plane is about to take off, please fasten you seat belt" That moment she was confident enough that Mr Grayston had turned his attention away probably to his belt,she gulped hard as she risked a quickly glance at him. "Wow his well trimmed tonned body and flat stomach is insane, am sure there are damn hot crazy arbs beneath that expensive suit. This is dreamy" she drooled hard and bit her lips. "Those captivating features are killers" she murmured under her breath.

So I took the golf club that stood in the corner just in case. I opened the lights and was about to swing it when I felt myself propelled into the floor. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Cass. If you're expecting a romantic scene where the girl falls on top of the guy, please don't. The stupid girl had me on a headlock. "C...Cass...ie," I barely got the words out as I tapped on her arm as hard as I could. I think I'm out of oxygen. I think I just had a taste of what happens with wrestlers when they get on the ring.

"I do a lot of reading myself and I'm something of a writer. Show, don't tell, my critics always warned. Well, I'm following their warning this time. So, yeah, I'll rather show you." "Hmm." Vanessa smiled from ear to ear. Jake was ticking all the right boxes in her head, and he probably didn't even realize it. But Vanessa did, and it pleased her very much. It also scared her, and yet she couldn't stop. "And how do you intend to show me?" "Well, it's easy really. You have to spend physical time with me." Vanessa laughed, throwing her head backwards as her guffaws consumed her. "I see exactly what you're doing. You live out of town, so I don't see how that can actually work."