The wind caught under Sams wings causing him to rise high over the landscape. He had road the thermals up, and now if he wanted to, could glide on the currents for hours. But that wasn't why he had flown up there today, he had flown up there today for the adrenaline rush.

"Here we go!"

He folded his wings together and went into a free-fall. Making sure to clench his abdominal muscles, so he didn't black out from the G-force. Angel or not, as long as he was in a physical body, he had to obey physical laws (more or less anyway).

"WOOOHOOO!"

The 13 year old yelled out as he gained speed, and the wind whipped through his ash grey hair.

As he began to approach the ground, he changed the angle of his body, and opened his wings a little. Then when the angle he fell at started to change, he opened his wings more, and streaked over the trees at an amazing speed.

"WOOOHOOO!"

He whooped again, as he bolted towards his destination, the Mystery Shack. When he went over it at that speed, he noticed Wendy slacking off from work in her usual spot, and as he passed over her, he went so fast that she didn't even notice his shadow as he went over. He changed his angle again and came around in a long arc, losing as much speed as he thought he needed. He landed on the roof and hid his wings when he landed, and as it turns out, he hadn't slowed down enough.

"Oh no!"

He slid down the roof and went over the edge, but he was able to grab onto the end of it and hang there.

"Hey Wendy. Can I get a little help?"

Sam had landed when she wasn't looking so she was completely surprised.

"Hello. Just hanging over the edge of the roof here."

She snapped out of it and pulled him up.

"How'd you get up here kid? Did you like fly or something?"

As Sam got up, he responded.

"Maybe. Do you know where Dipper and Mabel are?"

"Um… I think there working down stares. Are you a friend of their's?"

"Thanks, and yes I am."

Sam went into the Shack, leaving Wendy still wondering how he had gotten up there without her seeing him.

"Hey Dip, hey Mabel."

"Hey Sam."

Dipper and Sam knuckle bumped.

"Hey Sammy, what's my bros best bro doing here? Just going to do guy stuff?"

That was kinda what they were doing. Yesterday Sam had seen Dipper reading from volume 3 and recognized one of the creatures in it, so now that Dipper was almost done working today they were going to where Sam knew the things lived.

"Pretty much. Hey Stan, is Dipper done for today?"

Sam had ask this when he saw the con-man walking by with a large jar of money.

"Sure thing freak show. We've drained all the cash we can out of those saps, so he's free to go."

Dipper didn't like it when people called Sam "Freak show" and most of the time neither did Sam, he was a good looking dude, but when your natural hair color is ash grey, and your right eye is royal blue while your left is emerald green, then you have to deal with insults sometimes. He didn't mind it this time, Stan talked to everyone like that, and he wasn't trying to be insulting.

"Thanks Cheapskate." (Okay so maybe Sam did mind a little)

Dipper and Sam left, taking the bus into town. Sam could have flown, but Dipper would be left behind, and they both liked hanging out. When they got into town, they walked to a large abandoned brick building.

"This is the place Sam?"

"Yep."

They both snuck in and went to the very top levels. It was incredibly dark up there, but they could see from the light coming through the cracks in the windows.

"Are you sure these things will be awake, aren't they suppose to be nocturnal?"

"The pups should be awake, though I'm pretty sure their parents are asleep right now."

There was a the sound of claws scratching over a stone floor, fallowed by a bunch of yaps, as two gargoyle pups came bolting out of the shadows.

"There you guy's are. Did you miss me?"

Sam got down on his knees as little gargoyles came in and licked his and Dippers face. One of them had curved horns like a ram, the other had black marks around his eyes, making it look like he had a mask on.

"I call the one with curved horns Rocky, and his brother Bandit."

"Wow, these little guys are adorable."

The gargoyles were the size of large puppies and just as playful as them. They had wings on there back that weren't ready for flying just yet, and they smelt like a mix of leather and wet cement, but in a good way.

"I know, the gargoyles that live here are almost domesticated, even there parents are friendly to people; however, they're rather vicious to monsters. The first time I found them their dad had brought down a giant vampire bat while hunting, and that was what they had for dinner. I really wish I hadn't seen them eat it."

Dipper brought out the journal, and started reading.

"These guys are Greater Gargoyles, only kind capable of sustained flight, very big fully grown, can appear as statues when they sleep, and the pups seem to love a game of fetch."

Reading the last part Dipper saw a stick, picked it up and threw it. Rocky and Bandit both ran for it and got into a game of tugawar, until it broke in two and they both took a piece back to Dipper and Sam. Both the boys picked up a piece of the stick and started throwing them, the little gargoyles went after them and brought them back each time.

"This is great you know that? Just two guys hanging out… and playing fetch with gargoyle pups."

*Sarcasm*"Yep, just normal guy stuff."

After about an hour, the pups finally got tired and went to sleep, and Dipper and Sam left to hang out more.

Their first stop was a convenience store to get sodas. After they had finished them, they had ran into Pacifica Northwest, who still couldn't look at either of them without blushing thanks to something Sam had said to her a number of days ago.

They then went to the Gravity Falls water tower, which had been repaired from when Rumble McSkirmish destroyed it, and climbed to the top.

"Look at that view. Though you probably fly higher then this all the time."

"I do. Before I went to the Mystery Shack today, I flew high enough that I was above the clouds."

"Cool, do that often?"

"Sometimes. When I went up there today I went into a free-fall, you should have seen it, the speed I had when I came out of the dive was enough to carry me miles. I ended up landing on the roof while Wendy was in dodging work, she didn't see me land there, and that look on her face when I just 'appeared' was hilarious, wish you could have seen it, she didn't even know I was a friend of yours. Can you imagine, minding your business, avoiding work, and 'Boom!' some random kid shows up on the roof, without anyway of getting up there. If I hadn't almost gone over the edge of the roof, I would have taken a picture."

"Ha, that's funny. I need to introduce you two."

They both talked a little more, then Dipper said.

"Oh no. Robbie's coming."

Sure enough, the irritable teen was coming towards the water tower with his friends. Since they had rebuilt the water tower, the muffin live explosion that he had painted on it was gone, so he had come there to paint another explosion that would often be mistaken for a muffin. When Sam saw the jerk coming an idea formed in his head, and he takes out two potatoes.

*Grins*"I've been experimenting, and I found I could us my powers to make potato bombs."

"Wait what?"

"With the right amount of energy into anything can be made into a bomb. Watch."

The potatoes glowed blue/green, and Sam threw one of them, being careful to miss(Even if these hit Robbie it wouldn't kill him, it would just hurt him very badly). When it hit the ground it exploded, and the teenagers almost wet their pants. Sam handed the other potato to Dipper.

"Your turn."

Dipper threw the energy filled spud, and when it exploded, Robbie and his friends went running in terror.

Both the boys laughed so hard they could barely stand, then after they wiped the tears from their eyes, they look out from the tower a little longer before heading to some place new.

They chose to check out the cemetery, which in Gravity Falls you would think it was one of the supernatural hot spots. It wasn't, though ironically there would be a little paranormal activity there today.

Dipper was the first to enter, and Sam was close behind.

The second Sam stepped through the fence to the cemetery, and set foot on the Hollowed Ground, he felt a surge of power. His right eye glowed royal blue and his left eye glowed emerald green. Electricity arched along his arms, and he raised his right hand sending a small lightning bolt arching through the air scorching the area it touched.

"YIKES! What was that about?!"

Sam looked at his hands, he concentrated a little, and turquoise light glowed from his fingers(He could have done that at anytime, but this was just to feel if there was something different about the power). He felt as if the energy that he had been tapping into, and been brought a little closer.

"I have no idea. I just got this kinda surge of power, and it's turning inside me."

Dipper gave him a look over, and took out book 3.

"When exactly did it happen?"

"The moment I came into the cemetery."

Dipper thought for a moment.

"Take a step out."

Sam did just that, and waited a few seconds.

"It's settled down."

"Okay, now step back in."

Sam listened to Dipper.

"It's back."

Dipper was silent then said.

"Hollowed Ground. This is hollowed ground, I bet that's why your powers are stronger."

He started to write in the journal. There was originally 7 pages in the book that were left blank, and reserved for angels. The author wrote that an angel had told him that he would not be able to find any information about angels for the journal, but he should leave 7 pages blank, because the book would one day fall into the hands of someone who could fill those pages with information. Apparently he had been right, considering that Dipper was the new owner, and his best friend was an angel.

They then went back to the Shack to finish up their day of guy stuff. Dipper went to the fridge and got something.

"Want to blow up this pack of hotdogs one at a time in the microwave?"

Sam thought about it.

"No… but I do want to blow them up one at a time with my mind."

"Sweet!"

They ran outside and Dipper tossed one in the air. Sam concentrated and it went *POW*. The next one seem to turn into a red firework that wizzed around before exploding. One by one, the hotdogs exploded, froze, disappeared, changed color, and one even got up when it landed going "Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip!"

"We have to do this more often. Just… you know… manly guy stuff."

Sam and Dipper high fived.

"Yeah, just the two of us. GUY STUFF!"

The pounded on their chests like gorillas, and then laughed.