(A/N. The full Author's Note will come at the end of this story. Hope you guys enjoy. Phionix.)
White.
Nothing but white.
If you were somehow in the room and unaffected by the anomaly, that's what you would have saw. White.
With the exception of the following.
A boy, wearing an orange shirt and shorts, wearing a blue hat embroidered with a pine tree.
A girl, currently in a pink sweater with a key design.
A mousey man in a green tee with a question mark.
And an aged man, clad in a black suit, but topped with a red fez, on which was printed a yellow symbol of sorts.
They weren't standing up, nor sitting down. They were suspended in air. As well as assorted debris in the room. And it wasn't just them.
Everything in the town was floating the day gravity fell.
And then. Crash.
It took about five seconds for Dipper and Mabel to get back up. But when they did, they were stunned.
Something appeared in the portal. And started walking closer.
As it proceeded, it became clear. This was a person.
Then it stepped out in its entirety.
Or rather, she did.
"W-who's that?" Dipper stuttered out.
"The au-w- WHAT?!"
Stan started to answer his question. Then he screamed.
"That's not him! THAT'S NOT HIM!"
The new person started walking around the room.
The others could now see her appearance. She was wearing long pants, black boots, and a blue plaid shirt. She had bright, even piercing green eyes. She seemed ragged looking. Her clothes were slightly torn, and her face was stained with what looked like dirt.
But the most notable part of her was her hair. Her short, red hair.
Dipper and Mabel kept staring at this newcomer. Then, Mabel turned to Stan. Dipper was too amazed to look away.
"Stan...Who IS that?"
Without looking at them, or her, Stan spoke in a whisper.
But the words he said were too life changing to be ignored.
"Aura Corduroy. Wendy's mother."
Then he blacked out.
