I probably shouldn't write another story while having others I haven't updated for a long time but MEEH. Would be worse if this simply remained in my head pointlessly. So please…

ENJOY!

PROLOGUE

Ahh, summer break. A time for leisure, relaxation and taking things easy.

A giant shadowed figure ran after a golf cart, trying to catch the two kids driving it. Each one of his swipes leaving scratch marks on the cars roof.

Unless you are a part of my family, that is.

A child, around twelve years old, with blue vest over a orangish red shirt, wearing a brown hat with a star on its center screams as he tries to drive faster.

That's Dipper, my little brother.

And another child, again around twelve years old, with a dark purple, glittering sweater screams at Dipper to drive faster.

That's Mabel, my little sister.

And lastly a teenager, around eighteen years old, with a buzzcut hair and a black vest was watching from top of a tree.

And that's me, Charles Pines, the one with the most good looking face in the family.

Showing Charles laughing like a maniac with his head thrown back.

Not that face.

Shows Charles with a calm look this time.

Oh yeah, there's the sugar.

Anyway, you all probably are wondering what is happening right now. Like why is there a giant monstrosity going after my siblings and why I'm not doing anything to help them.

Do not worry, it all has a perfectly good explanation. It started many years ago.

Universe was in a hot and dense state before it all began to…

NOT THAT MANY YEARS AGO!

A woman's scream was heard in a hospital.

OK. Now we got the right moment.

What you are witnessing is the birth of my parents' first child but more importantly, my rebirth.

I died. I won't go into the details cause it wasn't anything… interesting

"You're getting mugged kid."

"No! You're getting-"

BANG!

Like I said, nothing interesting. Anyway.

Something else I won't go into details with, my rebirth. Mostly because I can not describe the horror or the disgust of being born. Life's miracle my ass.

But there was one thing I always remembered between my death and rebirth. Standing in the center of the cosmos, before a giant… reptile. Later on I would realize that it was an Axolotl. A rather rare breed of reptile.

It would be somewhere around five years before I would learn the significant of that memory.

Anyway, so I was reborn as Franklin Pines.

For the first three years, the world seemed pretty much the same but I wanted, needed, to be certain. Therefore at the age of four I started to read anything I could find. My parents were a bit weirded out at first, but then they simply started celebrating that their son was a genius. I am rather worried how fast they accepted it.

Anyway, at first nothing seemed to e different until I got my hands on a world map and couldn't find North Korea, South Korea and Egypt. In their places there were North Rhelasia, South Rhelasia and Kahndaq. First two weren't a problem but the last one I knew very well. A look to the history books confirmed what I feared. The greatest force in the Second Great War, All Star Squadron. Known members included, but was not limited to, Wildcat, Dr Fate, Green Lantern, and Wonder Woman.

Yeah. It took me a while, a few hours, before I managed to calm down. Truthfully I had thought about just not involving myself with super powered… everything of this world but I also was a bit paranoid so I thought about anything I could do to make sure I would stay safe.

There wasn't much.

Simple training was good but I didn't have Batman's plot armor or smarts, I had no illusion of having enough will to be chosen by a Power Ring, and I had ZERO intention of throwing myself into a giant bowl of chemicals in hopes of gaining the powers of Plastic Man.

I thought about magic for a while but DC's magic was kind of a bullshit and you couldn't learn much if you weren't born with some.

Seeing that I had not immediate course of action to take, I decided to leave these problems to the Franklin of the future.

Around the time where I finally stopped my paranoia phase, my mother got pregnant. No wonder those two didn't noticed my rather strange moments. Horny bastards.

The next nine months passed very fast; though they were also filled with my mother demanding cakes, strawberries, cookies, pies and etc. from my father. It was rather funny to see him run around like a headless chicken, especially when we learned that mother was having twins. The spineless guy actually passes out from the shock.

The birth of twins, while painful to mother, had no complications. Though just as I was about to get in the room with father, he came.

A rather old man wearing a black suit and a fez with a yellow crescent moon and a dot on it.

"Hey! Am I late?! Are they born?!é the man yelled frantically. While my father simply smiled.

"Don't worry, uncle Stan. You're not late. We were just about to enter too." Though my mind didn't comprehended fathers words for a while. All I could think was the man in front of me.

Uncle… Stan… Pines…

At that moment I understood. I wasn't simply in a DC world. No, I was also in a world of weirdness where a giant triangle was trying to take over the galaxy.

Gravity Falls.

"Hey, is that little Frank? Dam-cough I mean wow, I haven't seen him since he was born." The old man, no, Grunkle Stan asked, after almost swearing front of a five year old, my father who simply nodded with a stupid smile on his face.

After they hugged each other once more, we all went into the room. My mother was laying on a bed, with a very tired expression. And also with two bundles, that contained my new siblings.

"Franklin, come over here." She rasped out as she made motion for me to come closer.

"These are your new siblings, Mabel and Mason." She showed them to me, though Grunkle Stan choose that moment to make his presence known.

"Huh, he looks more like a 'Dipper' to me."

Even though my mother glared at him, I couldn't help but agree with him. Just like in the show, Mason had a birthmark on his forehead that was the perfect imitation of the Big Dipper. Poor kid will be definitely teased about that.

"We might give him that as a nickname, but his name is Mason." Father tried to play peacekeeper between mother and Stan, more like make sure mother didn't try to kill the old man. While Stan simply clapped my father on the shoulder, mother huffed at him taking Stan's side.

I didn't care about it much, at that moment all I cared was these two little bundles before me. This might not be my first time having a sibling, but it was the first time I was the older one. At that moment I knew. That I would destroy anyone that would dare to harm these two little angels. Even an inter-dimensional triangular shaped demon.

All I needed was power. And I would have more than I could imagine, after a most peculiar dream I had.

I was once again in the middle of cosmos. Though it seemed that this time, I was alone. So I simply wandered around, somehow managing to walk in certain directions without any kind of platform.

I hadn't realized between my death and rebirth but the cosmos was… beautiful.

Every star, glittering from far away making it look like a combination of jewels. The colors of galaxies, beautiful enough to make the greatest artists of earth weep in jealousy and despair.

And then once again, it appeared. Not the clown. Now I had enough time to understand that the Axolotl looked exquisite. It's skin was a pinkish white glittering not unlike the stars and two pair of horns were coming out of the edges of its head. And it's eyes… I had to take a moment to make sure that what I was looking were eyes and not galaxies.

Now I had many questions. Though they all connected to a single one. Why? Why do this? Why me? Why this world? And many many more. But before I could ask anything, the tip of Axolotl's tail touched my forehead and I understood.

imagination + assurance + realization + evocation + formation/ego/reality x infinity x chaos x authority x desire y=n where y=Ruin and n=Cultivation, Love=Truth, destruction=creation, and self=Genesis

I understood the reality!

And as I looked up to Axolotl's smiling face, everything disappeared and I woke up.

I wasn't sure if the dream was just a figment of my imagination but considering how Grunkle Ford had met Bill Cipher, I doubted it. And I had one way to make sure.

I concentrated on a toy car my father had gifted me two years ago. A miniature blue Ferrari. And as I kept concentrating, it started to hover and fly around the room as I wished and started spinning. Now only one thing remained to make sure. I concentrated once more, putting my index and middle fingers to my temples and the little toy car turned into a teddy bear. And then into a glass skull, then a paper plane and then became a toy car once again.

I understood the very concept of reality. I held the power of the CREATION EQUATION. I had power to live in this world. The power to change the reality itself!

I know I have too many stories. But I couldn't help myself. Also let me thank Eternity456 for helping me with Creation Equation cause I had no idea how to make one. Read his stories, they're pretty cool. For those who don't know what Creation Equation is, it is an equation that allows its user to warp reality. I'm talking about Mr Mxyzptlk level bullshit. Look up Max Faraday, though my version will be a bit different. And please follow, favorite and REVIEW and check out of my other stories. And ask me any questions you want. See you later!