Disclaimer: Okay. GFA revisions are almost done. 70-75 are still being dealt with, but everything else is up. Also, same as the sequel! Woo! GFA 2!

And... here are the stories we are continuing! Angel Elaine, Elaine ending up in the beginning with Bill, Elaine in the Nightmare Realm when things were already picking up steam, and Elaine in the past with a younger Ford and Stan. These are the four stories we'll be seeing more of, posted in a specific order at a random basis!

PoisonCupcake101: I'll keep that idea in mind. Great idea!

RainbowCelin: Um, Rainbow? Chapter 2 was a deleted scene from GFA. It's a little hard to go any further there.

Lunar Moon Butterfly: Thanks!

jg2016: Oddly enough, I shouldn't be surprised to see questions about the story in here. Yes, Pacifica will be much more involved. While I did succeed in giving her a larger role in GFA than the show, we need to see more development there.

Contra: Got it! Thanks!

Kidbuussister: I'll mark that down for the list.

Luckygurrl12: Got it! Thanks!

By the way, thanks to PoisonCupcake101, I now have a building idea on what would happen if Bill won in the end, and Weirdmageddon went global. If anyone's interested in that, let me know. And, for a final note, chapter length in the now-continuing stories will... vary. Not excessively long in length, but they all exist in a floating timeline. Skips are bound to happen, so size variation will be a thing.

"Speaking"

Thinking

I stared wearily through half-lidded eyes, gazing around the crater I had taken shelter in. The odd ensemble of aliens were huddled around a strange, glittering purple fire at the far back. To my left, a teal warthog creature tended to my wounds, making sure not to damage them any further with the dirty environment. My lack of sleeves allowed easy access to the torn skin on my arms, and from how I slightly bent in an effort to sit up, there were bandages around my torso too.

Probably would be really embarrassed, if I knew I'd probably have died otherwise. Still, it didn't seem as if the upper part of me was that bad. It was more-or-less my stomach and ribs. But still... there was blood. Red stains, clear as day through the gauze that covered me. If I wasn't so tired, I'd probably have started screaming again from the sight and pain. "There you are, that should do it." His voice was rough, and slightly nasally. Blinking as he looked back at my face, noting a long scar running over his right eye, I gave an appreciative smile.

"Th... thanks." My throat hurt, but it should return to normal soon. Shame they're trying to converse their water. I hope it isn't hard to find it. "I am sorry to intrude, really. I didn't know anyone else was in here."

"Aye, that's to be expected." The leader of the odd group, a hairy mixture of a guinea pig and a pirate nodded to himself. "No one ever expects to wind up in the Nightmare Realm at first. Shame yer first demon had ta be that one though. He be given us our fair share of trouble for months. Tell me lass, how did ye wind up in a place like this?"

"You... said a wormhole brought you here, right? Maybe that was the same for me." I looked down at my lap in thought, before shaking my head. "No, no. That wouldn't make sense. I was in bed, I... think, before I woke up here." The alien beside me moved back to the fire, and I allowed my head to rest back against the rocky wall, directing my eyes towards the hole.

That was... a monster, that chased after me. A demon. One of Bill's, possibly. With no matter how much I didn't want to believe it, I had to accept the fact I had arrived in the crawlspace of the multiverse. A world that I only thought existed in Gravity Falls. I-I might have been fine with it, actually. If I had wound up in a different dimension other than this one, than maybe I wouldn't be as panicked as I was now. B-but I was panicked! How could I not be?

Bill Cipher... was dangerous, and in the land I found myself, in, the threat was very real. If say... I was in Gravity Falls, then the most I could worry about was him never leaving me be. He could drive me insane if he so pleased. Though, I doubted he'd find any interest in me. But there, in the Nightmare Realm... this was his playing field. There, he had a physical form, and could change and manipulate matter if he so pleased.

Maybe not everything... the meteor I'm in is still in one piece. I was going to be there for a while, no doubt about it. So... it was best to think of some key points.

For one, I was in this world before Ford returned... I think. If he had appeared, the asteroid miners I was staying with would have hinted at his brief arrival before entering the portal back to Gravity Falls. The second was that I had no idea how to get home. Sure, I could get lucky and find a wormhole and throw myself into it, but that was just as a bad idea as remaining there. Three... I was stuck for the long haul.

I was going to need to survive. It would be rough, and while I had no idea how I'd handle food and water... I could do this. I'll do this, and I'll get back. Gail... I'd get back to her, no matter what. "Excuse me, sir... how long do you think I'll be here for?"

The leader of the group turned back to me, adjusting his metallic peg leg. His gruff expression softened, and he gave a deep sigh. "Lass, it'd be hard for ye to find yer way out of here. Even if ye find a wormhole, it'd be by chance ye'd end up somewhere safe, and even less where ye want to go." He glanced over at the other three aliens, before returning to my uneasy and stressed form. "Ye be welcome to hide here with me crew, but it won't be for free, y'hear? Ye need to be pulling yer own weight."

I gave a hard look, understanding the meaning of his words. "Nothing for free. I get it." I rolled onto my hands and knees, and crawled over to the fire. The dimension was cool, outside of this hideout. Not freezing, but not entirely warm. "I'll help find any source of food; small creatures that end up here, any plants."

"Exactly," he nodded. "And me name be Scruff, lass. No need to be callin' me sir." Scruff? Well, it did suit his appearance. Not only that, but I had to be prepared for certain customs to be different, since I was around a quartet of beings that were nowhere near human.

"Okay, Scruff. I'm Elaine, and I swear I'll work as hard as I can." Even if I was a bruised and bloodied mess. I would work, and I would heal, and I would find a way to leave this place and return home. That's my end goal, and I would do my best to reach it. Even if... even if I have to go up against one of the monsters.

I forgot to mention this, but since 71 is being edited in GFA, some information in the Weirdmageddon chapter here will be different. And... there might be mistakes there that I never caught, since it was mostly copy-paste. If you see any, can you let me know?

Next chapter, we go back to the angel version of Elaine and Bill. Stay tuned, folks!

Angel