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Part 1 of Gravity Falls Next Gen
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OLD AS FUCK
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Published:
2016-05-03
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2017-02-02
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9/?
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Its In Our Blood (NO LONGER UPDATING)

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UPDATE AS OF APRIL 26 2023
HI I still get kudos and comments occasionally so I thought I'd clear it up. THIS FIC IS OLD AS HELL and I have no plans of further updates. But from the notifications, I can see people still enjoy it so I will leave it here. Thanks
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Tyrone Pines, second son of Dipper and Pacifica, thirsts to live the same exciting adventures that his father had when he was his age that Dipper often told as bedtime stories. But every summer is the same, boring and predictable countdown until he gets sent back to school again. But this year, he is determined to make that change. Little does he know about the true nature of the secrets that lie beneath the town. (Thanks a lot, "Never Mind All That - Act!)

Gideon Gleeful Junior- or as he prefers to be called, "Junior" (Please. No Gideon, no Gleeful, just- Junior.) Wants the exact opposite. He wants nothing to do with monsters, magic, or Gravity Falls its self for that matter. Thanks to some weird old creepy amulet his father gave him at birth, he was some kind of creepiness magnet- and a sane human being repellant. He just doesn't want to keep scaring people like that anymore, or worse, do exactly what his father did when he was his age.

Chapter 1: Opening

Chapter Text

Hah..hah...hah…

He leaned against the rough exterior of the house to catch his breath.

Tilting his sunglasses slightly, he glanced around. Cost was clear.

He tightly secured his hat over his curly white blonde hair, a hand over the cracked amulet around his neck.

He took a deep breath as a faint blue-green aura surrounded his fingertips.

He walked over to the lowest window he could find. Standing on his toes, he touched the frame, making it unlock from the inside. He glanced around once more before pulling himself up and into the house.

Thankfully, the room he entered the room was empty, just like he predicted it would be.

Without hesitation, the boy quickly sprinted towards a small door in the back of the room. He unlocked the door once more using his amulet and went down the stairs that led under the house.

He soon entered a messy, unorganised room filled with old books and various machines and computers. Papers, gloves, and other odds and ends were scattered across the floor and the only table in the center of the room.

Sighing, he placed a hand on the amulet again. He closed his eyes as the blue-green aura surrounded his hands. He paused before opening his eyes. Then without any hesitation, walked over to a shelf in the very back of the room and pulled out a piece of paper.

He studied it for a while, before taking out a pen from his pocket and copying down exactly what was written there on the palm of his hand before returning the piece of paper where he first found it.

 

“Ty seriously I don’t have time for this-” A male voice spoke, probably from the room next to the one where the escape route was.

 

He cursed under his breath. Someone was coming.

 

“You say that about everything!” A slightly younger voice replied.

 

The boy ran up the stairs, closed and locked the door and jumped out of the window, remembering to close it behind him.

 

He ran out of the forest and out onto the street. He took off his cap and sunglasses, zipping up his jacket to hide the amulet.

 

Reading the notes on his hand, Gideon Gleeful Junior walked into his house from the back door.