When Gravities Mix

by TheNobody0

Stan's portal works but bring in some guests who spend the next 20 years taking over the world. Two unlikely heroes will have to save the day by going back into the past and stop all that is occurring. Will they do it? Or does someone else have a plan. T cause I am paranoid. DISCLAIMER: DONT OWN GRAVITY FALLS

Basically going for a new genre first Gravity Falls fic, will contain some AUs, all will be understood.

Unknown p.o.v.

"Run!" yells the brown eyed, brown haired man.

I grab the girl to my right, my cousin and I run. I run for all my life is worth.

I look over my shoulder. I see the brown eyed brown haired man, my father, be trampled.

"Dipper!" The girl I am dragging yells.

I see him being brutally murdered by a guy with gold hair, gold eyes. He is wearing a golden pyramid eye patch over one eye and a gold tuxedo trench coat with black interiors. He is wearing a Black top hat and a black cane. He has a small scuffle of hair on his chin. His wicked smile the same as always. His never ending age of 18.

Before I can think too long, a pair of twins, one dressed up in light blue tuxedos and the other dressed in a light blue dress, are heading our way, followed in suit by a werewolf who resemble much of my father, a vampire who resembles much of my Aunt Mabel, and a guy in a red hood that had an eye with an X through it. And a woman who resembles very much like Aunt Mabel but has red hair and red eyes.

"Come on Tyrone! We have to run!" My cousin yells.

I nod to my cousin.

We run into down the hallway and cut a corner, the group was still on our tail though. Then my cousin drags me down a few more hallways and cuts a corner followed by shooting her grappling hook and sending us into an air vent. We crawl through the air vent until we fall into a room where we see a man in his late 80s.

"Is ready Stan?" my cousin asks.

He nods.

"It is Star. Remember, there's only one chance. No do overs. And NO SECRETS! That is how this all started in the first place. Tell them everything. Lives will be saved." Stan explains.

"Yes Great Grunkle Stan." We say.

He passes us a tape measurer, it should start working properly, if not... well we tried.

"Okay Star, 20 years back." I say tossing her the tape measure and holding onto her.

She pulls the switch.

Our stomachs pinch as we feel thrown back, a bright light shines and then just darkness.

"Are we dead?" I ask.

Just then a light shines showing a silloutte of a figure.

"Grunkle Stan! We have more stowaways."

Yes I know short. I promise the next chapters will be way longer RxR. Flames will be taken into consideration.