Gravity Falls AU FanFic

Vampire &Hunter: Episode 1- Lost Love

Striker's Notes- Well it seems that this AU is just a bunch of pictures and one or two comic strips. That disappoints me. Oh well, I can still piece this AU together. If you know nothing about this AU check out "Alternate Universes- Summaries and Problems", for a run down of all the Gravity Falls AU's that I have seen/read. Credit is given to 6anako, yanako908, or whatever the owner's name of this AU is. Try to bear with me if I don't set it up perfectly. No characters will be left out or changed in any way, probably. I've done my research, and this FanFic line seems to be in a steam punk like atmosphere. Also, this will be my second best work of all time; next to my regular Gravity Falls FanFics of course. I will not be using the Gravity Falls Theme Music like I usually do, instead I will put the titles of two songs that I think would fit a Gravity Falls anime. If you want to, look them up. They are good groups. The first comes from RED, that's their name no joke. The song is called "Falling Sky". The second will come from Skillet, the song is called "Falling inside the Black". Yes, ha-ha, they both have the word "Falling" in their titles. Now, on with the FanFic.

An ear piercing scream shattered the once quiet night. A young woman has been cornered by one of Gravity Falls' most notorious members, a vampire. As the monster closed in on the youth, an unknown character was jumping rooftops to find the owner of the scream. "What's wrong my pretty?" The vampire asked the woman with a disgusting smile on its face. "Why do you run from me? I thought you wanted this." Gesturing to himself as he continued to advance on his victim.

Then, the vampire stopped in his tracks as he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down to see a silver stake sticking out of his chest. As the area around the stake began to change to ash, a calm, rustic voice called down to the vampire. "You know, it's not nice to advance on a lady without her approval!"

The vampire turned and looked up to see a cloaked figure on the roof above. "No," It hissed, "It's you! The blue-eyed demon, the contract of the blue flame," As the rest of the monster's body crumbled into ash, it roared out the name of the figure. "Dipper Pines the Vampire Hunter!"

The cloaked figure jumped down from the roof he was perched on. Once on the ground, you could see the figure is an 18 year old male with shaggy, brown hair, brown eyes, a blue scarf wrapped around his neck and mouth, and goggles resting in his hair. As the boy looked at the vampire's charred skull, his left eye flashed blue in the dark of the night. The boy, Dipper, pulled his scarf away from his mouth to spit on the char-black skull; in doing so, it crumbled to ash. On Dipper's chin was a half inch scar. "Filthy vermin!" The hunter scoffed before looking at the woman, "Are you alright miss?"

The woman nodded, still terrified from the attack. Dipper took his hand out of his cloak and held it out in front of him, as if to help the lady up. She grabbed it and Dipper pulled her to her feet. "There is a bar just a few blocks from here. When you get there, tell the bartender that Dipper Pines sent you. He will help you any way he can." He said before being surrounded in blue light.

Dipper levitated back up to the roof he jumped from. He surveyed the town that he called home. The town of Gravity Falls was quiet, but noisy. Air ships filled the skies, and people walked its streets in harmony. Factories whistled, gears grinded, and monsters roamed in secret. Once the woman left, Dipper felt a familiar force behind him. "What do you want Cipher?" He asked without turning to face his uninvited guest.

Behind the hunter, a yellow, triangular demon floated up to him. "Not much Pine Tree, just here to see how you're holding up. Giffany is back in town-"

Dipper's eye flashed blue again, and he turned to interrupt the demon, "What!"

My name… is Dipper Pines. 300 years ago, my sister was taken by the high witch, Giffany. In order to bring her back, I became contracted with the demon known as Bill Cipher. Under his contract, I hunted, and killed creatures that harmed man. 100 years later, I gained a familiar by the name of Johnny. He was a vampire that was scared of what he became. With his help, we slew the creatures that crept in the shadows of Gravity Falls. Unfortunately, he met a fate most undesirable. Before Johnny met his fate, he tasked me with keeping his lover safe from harm. Though she was not human, I promised him that no harm would come to her. Though, with the arrival of my sister's kidnapper, my promise to him might be broken. Johnny's lover… a vampire princess by the name of Pacifica Northwest.

Falling Sky

Meanwhile, at Castle Northwest, Lord Preston Northwest was walking towards his daughter's room to cheek in on her, when he heard her shout, "I said, GET OUT!"

'Oh dear, not again.' Preston thought as the door to his daughter's room opened and another suitor stumbled out. Once the young vampire ran around the corner, the mighty vampire lord walked into his daughter's room. "Pacifica," Preston called, "Are you descent? I'm coming in."

As he entered, Preston saw Pacifica sitting on her bed. She was wearing her tri-purple colored dress, orchid, purple, and violet, purple armbands, and grey stockings. Her grey, decorative-top hat sat on her head. It was hard to believe that she would be 1800 years old tomorrow, a legal adult vampire. She was a prized jewel to the Northwest family and to anyone lucky enough to win her heart. Someone did win her heart however. It disgusted Preston to even think of that boy's name, Sir Johnny. For 100 years, Johnny had been Pacifica's lover. Although Johnny was a vampire, he wasn't a pure-blooded vampire; he was a half-life and a street rat. Fortunately, the half-life soon perished at the hands of Claude Gleeful, a master hunter. That was 100 years ago, yet Pacifica still mourned her lover's execution.

"Pacifica, darling, are you alright?" Preston asked, "You seem flustered, was Sir Drake not disserving of your-"

Pacifica cut her father off, her eyes glowing red, "No one disserves my heart father! You want to know why?"

'Oh, not this nonsense again.' The vampire lord thought as she continued, "My heart was already given to my true love. And 'he' took my Johnny away from me!" Implying Claude Gleeful, "His legacy must pay for what he did!"

Preston's face turned red with anger, but he calmed himself. Hearing that boy's name only made him angry at his daughter. Why couldn't she just forget about that half-life and accept a suitor? This mourning of that filth's execution must end, but how?

Not too far away, Dipper Pines was watching the princess mourn. "Well, Johnny," the hunter said as he looked up at the sky, "She still hasn't forgotten you. You sure did pick a good lady." He then moved his gaze to a more serious problem. "Now, for my true purpose of being here."

His gaze moved to the streets below Castle Northwest, to a woman dressed in green. From the spot where he was at, no normal human could even see the woman's shape. For Dipper, however, it was as if he was just at the end of the street. This woman was probably no more than 18, with black hair and black eyes; she wore a dark green dress that had a light green, furry collar and belt. Her shoes and hat were also light green. In her left hand, this lady held a green scepter that had an eyeball attached to the top. No doubt this was one of the witches that worked for Giffany. Giffany was a high ranking witch that Dipper had been seeking ever since he was 12 years old.

Dipper reached behind his back to grab his crossbow from its resting place. Once he brought it out, he loaded it with a silver stake. Dipper then took aim at the witch's leg before pulling the trigger. The silver stake whizzed through the air for two or three miles. Then the stake hit its target, which howled in pain and fell onto her knees. Dipper was then surrounded in a blue flame before vanishing from his perch. He reappeared in front of the fallen witch with the fires fading away. Dipper walked over to the witch's scepter and kicked it out of its owner's reach. He then pulled down his scarf, so the witch could see all of his face. "What is your name?" Dipper asked as he knelt down in front of his fallen victim.

The witch looked up at her attacker and her expression changed. At first it was malice, now she was in awe. She seemed to be enticed by Dipper's appearance. Like a princess finding her prince. Annoyed by the witch's silence, and her beady eyes, Dipper grabbed her throat, with a gloved hand, and pulled her closer to him. "I will ask you again, hag. What is your name?" He repeated, sounding more agitated.

The witch could barely breathe in the hunter's strong grip, but managed to spit out an answer, "Candy… Chiu!"

Dipper smirked, which caused Candy to be further enchanted by him. "You work for Giffany, yes?" Dipper asked.

This made Candy expression change to fear. How does this boy know about Giffany? The witch nodded. "Good," Dipper hissed. "I want you to give your high hag, boss a message. Tell her that Dipper Pines is coming for her and I will kill her for taking my sister from me. Then, if I fell generous, I won't burn her body at the stake; instead, I will feed it to the birds."

Dipper released Candy from his grasp, by tossing her to the ground. Then he disappeared in blue flames; leaving the witch with the stake in her bleeding leg. 'Why,' she thought as she dragged herself to her scepter, 'Why is his last name the same as my sister's?' Candy then grabbed her scepter with a bloody hand, 'Who is this Dipper, and why does he make my heart ache?' And with that questioning thought in her mind, she vanished in a swirl of green mist.

Meanwhile, Dipper walked through the front doors of the Mystery Bar. The benches were filled with customers. One of the workers, a ghost waitress, was serving tables while another, this one was a werebear, cleaned off a table that had just been emptied. Dipper's entrance alerted the bartender. The bartender, Stanley Pines, looked human, but he had four arms. He also had two small horns on his head. "Well, well, look who decided to finally show up!" He said with a stern look on his face.

Dipper eyed the man with a similar expression, "Good to see you too Stan." He said as he walked up to the bar. "300 years and you still look 58. How do you manage that?"

"I could say the same to you, if I didn't already know the answer." The bartender replied as the two glared into each others' eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, the two burst into laughter as Dipper sat on one of the bar stools. "What'll it be kid?" Stan asked as he turned to grab a glass.

"Smug Dog." Dipper answered. "Is my old room still up for grabs?"

Stan filled up the glass and handed it to the hunter. "Of course. How long do you plan on staying this time?" He replied as he crossed his arms.

"I've been here for about a month now. And I don't plan on leaving anytime soon." Dipper said as he brought the drink up to his chapped lips.

Stan walked to the sink to clean some dirty glasses. "Yeah, why's that?"

After a few gulps of his drink, Dipper answered the old man, "Giffany's back in town."

Stan dropped a glass that he was holding, which shattered on the floor. Silence filled the bar, nobody moved or spoke. They only stared at Stan and Dipper. After a few seconds Stan spoke once more, "Is Mabel…"

"I don't know. I'll find out though, what ever it takes."

Stan had been Dipper's guardian for 300 years. The Mystery Bar was their home. How the old man managed that, Dipper could only guess. As for Mabel, she was taken by the high witch, Giffany, before Stan was able to adopt her and Dipper. Stan and Mabel were close before she was taken. 300 years seemed like a long time for someone with a mortal life-span. Dipper was human, but under contract with Bill Cipher. A contract is an agreement, a deal, between a demon and a human. The human only gains the contract if the demon gains something it wants in exchange. While under the contract, a human lives as though he is immortal. Said human also gains the powers of their contractor, of course there are downfalls to the contract. Like vampiric and lycanthropic contracts, there are weaknesses for the human to deal with. Mostly holy objects and holy ground were not your friends. One weakness the human gains is the contract itself. In Dipper's case, the contract is its own demon. Given the right conditions, the contract would take over Dipper's body and run rampant on the world. Cipher was 'kind enough' to tell Dipper the condition for the contracts possession; it was the demon's personal favorite, wrath. Pure rage, extreme anger, take your pick. Why Cipher picked this condition was beyond Dipper.

Stan sighed. He wasn't approving of Dipper's decision to make a contract with the triangular demon, but it was what Dipper said was needed to defeat Giffany and take Mabel back. It wasn't Dipper's stupidity that Stan approved of either, but his courage. "Do you need to restock on ammo?" He asked before turning to the boy, who nodded. "Ford is downstairs, I'm sure he'd be glad to see you kid."

"Thanks Stan." Dipper said as he stood up and made his way outside.

"That kid," Stan said to himself before turning back to the sink, "He's going to get himself killed, or worse."

Mabel Pines was in a deep sleep when her sister, Grenda, barged into her chambers. "Mabel!" The larger girl hollers making her sister fall out of her bed, now fully awake. "It's Candy, she's been hurt!"

"What?" Mabel shot straight up for where she lied. "How, from what?"

Grenda, in her dark purple dress, sprinted over to Mabel, who was in her nightgown. "I don't know all I know is that she was ambushed by…by…"

"Spit it out sister! By what?"

Grenda trembled at her own words, "A…a…a hunter!"

This enraged Mabel; no hunter could hurt a fellow sister and live to tell the tale. Not on Mabel's watch. The witch's eyes flared a bright pink, which light up the space that she occupied. 'Candy must be avenged.' She thought with rage coursing through her veins. "Where's our sister now?" She hissed as she moved to her closet, to get an appropriate change of clothes.

"Giffany is with her right now, removing a stake from her leg." Grenda answered as Mabel changed. "What do you request we do sister?"

Mabel walked out of her closet, now in her puffy, pink dress. "First, we tend to Candy's wounds. Then we find that hunter, and kill him." She then walked past Grenda and out the door.

Grenda followed close behind. "How can we find him, sister? We don't even know where to begin." She questioned.

"Then we flush him out, by go after that which he holds dear."

As the two witches got to the healing chamber, they could hear their sister tell Giffany what happened, "He appeared in front of me in a blue flame. He asked for my name after he showed me his face. When I didn't answer him, he grabbed my throat. He also knew who you were my lady. He said he was coming for you. He said his name… he confused me with his name."

"What is his name, Candy?" Mabel heard Giffany ask calmly.

"He said his name was Dipper…Pines. He said his name was Dipper Pines, but that's impossible my lady. Only Mabel has that name, how can he also have that name?"

Hearing the hunter's name caused a sharp pain to envelope Mabel's head. Voices and images filled her mind, whispers of a time long forgotten. Mabel's hand went to her head, to try to silence the voices. "Dipper." She moaned as she sank to her knees.

Pacifica thought that she saw him. She thought she saw her Johnny watching her from outside her window. But, that was impossible. Johnny was dead, and had been dead for 100 years. How could he have been outside her window, watching her? Was she imagining things, or was it something else? It could be from the fact that she hadn't been drinking any blood these past few months. Pacifica stood on her balcony, staring at the spot where she saw him. Could it have been him? "Johnny." The princess whispered as she watched the sun rise on her birthday.

Before the suns rays could touch her, Pacifica turned around and walked inside. Not too far away, Dipper was hiding from the vampire's gaze. "You idiot," He said to himself, "She could have seen you! Then what would you of done, huh?" He could just picture how that conversation would go, "She'd say, 'Johnny, you're alive? How?' Then I'd be like, 'Woe Princess, I'm not your ex-lover.' 'But you look and sound just like my Johnny.' She'd say. 'Yes, you see, Johnny was a friend of mine. The day before he was executed, he told me to promise him that I would protect you from harm. Which is ironic, because I'm a hunter.' Oh yeah, that would go so well."

Then, Dipper felt an unfamiliar force close to him. It didn't feel demonic, like it did when Cipher came to him, but more human. 'A witch!' The hunter thought as he spun around to meet the thing that appeared behind him. "Who goes there?"

The being materialized from a cloud of smoke and static. It indeed was a witch, and one that Dipper knew all too well. she was unmistakable; a pink hat rested on top of her light pink hair, her teeth like fangs, her dress was blue, black, and pink, her stockings were pink with black stripes, and her shoes were as pink as her hair. "It's been too long, hunter, I almost forgot about you, almost." It was the High witch, Giffany.

Rage boiled inside Dipper as he glared at the abomination. He then calmed himself before it got out of hand. If he let his anger take over, the world would be history. Dipper scoffed at the witch, "What do you want from me, hag?"

Giffany ignored the insult, "You hurt one of my children, for tha-"

Dipper cut her off, "You mean one of the girls you kidnapped to be part of you cult. Yes, I did harm Miss Chiu, but had no intention on killing her, not yet. I plan on killing you first, Giffany."

"It's not kind to interrupt a lady while she's talking." The witch growled as her eyelid twitched in frustration.

"Lady? I see no lady around here, just an old hag." Dipper piled on the insults like layers on a sandwich, hoping to enrage the witch even further.

"I'd destroy you myself, but I'd rather send someone to destroy that which you protect."

Dipper raised an eyebrow, "You think that you can hurt me with an empty threat, hag?"

"I don't need to, but Mabel can." Dipper growled at her reply. "She thinks that if she goes after the princess, then you will come out of hiding. When you do, she will get revenge for the sister that you harmed."

"And you're telling me this, why?" Dipper asked.

Giffany cackled, "Because, hunter, I want you to face your sister, and die in the process."

With that, Giffany vanished in a wisp of smoke and static. 'Great, Mabel is alive! But she's still under that hag's control. Well, it seems I now need to work over time! Time to find me a bloody mask for the party' Dipper thought as he himself disappeared in blue flames.

Since it was Pacifica's birthday, the Nothwests were going to throw her a large party. Dipper thought it was pointless. Why torture yourself and others with your contract, wanted or forced? Would Mabel be stupid enough to attack the princess with witnesses around? Would Dipper be stupid enough to reveal himself in front of a castle full of vampires? To Pacifica, the one who he promised to protect? The only way to protect her now, is to be by her side at all times.

Falling Inside the Black

There you go viewers, that was Episode 1 of Gravity Falls: Vampire & Hunter- Lost Love, hope you enjoyed it. To answer your question, yes, I did add Candy having a crush on Dipper. No, they will not get together; I only added it to amuse/tease Candip shippers. This FanFic is strictly Dipcifica, I will not even put in Pinecest. I hate Pinecest, I'm all for Dipcifica. Also, 'hag' is an appropriate name to call a witch, I will be using that insult a lot in this series. As for the name 'Half-life'; that is a term I will use for humans who were forced into vampiric contracts. In other words, Johnny was turned into a vampire thanks to another vampire. I will create an episode that explains how Johnny met both Dipper and Pacifica, as well as how he was killed. Comment what you thought about my version of this master piece. If possible, get 6anako, yanako908, etc. to find and read this. I'd love to read their comment. I'm sorry that Tourist Trapped is taking so long. I am trying my best to piece it together. It's a lot hard than it seems.

Next time on Gravity Falls Vampire & Hunter: It's the party of the century, my party. Friends and family gather to celebrate my big day. Wait, who is this guy with the blue eye? Why are there three witches after me, don't they know who I am? Why doesn't this guy kill them already and why is he protecting me? Wait, is that… Johnny?