Gravity Falls: What If.....?

Ford's Partner

Alright First on! Yay! So I'm doing first person point of view...I write better in that view. Alright let's start this.

What if mc gucket never erased his memories and/or quit working with Ford?

By: 5KRolling

Ford POV

It was finally at a place where I felt at home, both something nagged at me. Where did it all come from? It seems to me the answer must lie outside of our world, a dimension of weirdness leaking into ours. I realize the only way to understand Gravity Falls would be to build a gateway, a portal, to the source of its weirdness. But I couldn't make it alone. I decided to call up my old college buddy Fiddleford Mcgucket. A young and brilliant mechanic who's wasting his talent trying to make personal computers in some garage in Paliwato. (Sorry don't know how to spell that)

Many long nights were spent perfecting the machine. It would be the crowning achievement of my studies, an answer to the source of this town's anomalies. Time has come to test it....

Me and Fiddleford step up to the line, in front of the portal, and carrying our dummy for our test. The machine glowed as we got ready. "Ready." I ordered, "And..." We release the dummy and the gravitation of the portal took the dummy towards it. Fiddleford's job is to hold the rope that was tied to the dummy.

The pull was too much and Fiddleford didn't have a good grip on it so he started to fly in the air. Fiddleford scream out. I gasp, "What!" I reach for the rope and grab it and yanked it hard. Luckily the rope was tied around his ankle. The dummy went into the portal and Fiddleford's head was inches away from the portal. "I got you buddy!" I cried out. "Help!" Fiddleford screamed out, "Don't let me go in!"

I then yank the rope and we all fell to the ground. I sat up gasping for breath. I then crawled over to Fiddleford, "Buddy! Are you alright!" I gasp. Fiddleford shakily sat up, "I-Um-Thanks." I grab his shoulder, "Your welcome but are you alright?" Fiddleford nod, "I'm fine." Then I started to hear these voices in my head. "What?" I ask out loud. "Fiddleford do you hear anything?" Fiddleford looked around, "No." The voices continue in my head. "Ford are you alright?" Fiddleford ask. I looked around, "Yeah um sure....let's just get back to work."But muffles and whispers continued.....

I was in over my head and feared that I was losing my sanity. I needed up. Someone I could trust. So I sent Stanley a card to come over....

I was pacing around the room. "Stanford I think you are over thinking this." Fiddleford reply. "How could I? I haven't seen Stanley for years and he is the only one that I can trust to hide the journals." I reply, "And you are in this and he knows you....he would think that I will give it to you so I must give it to the person who I will unlikely give it to. My brother Stanley."

I started to shake as I pace around. "Ford you need to calm down!" Fiddleford touch my shoulder and I jerk away, "Don't touch me!" I then sigh, "Just wait down in the basement." Fiddleford sadly nods as he went down to the basement.

Then there was a knock on the door. I open it, "who is it? Have you come to steal my eyes!" I screamed out as I pulled out my cross bow. I didn't know if it was my brother or not, better to be safe than sorry.

"Well I can always count you for a warm welcome" Stanley reply.

I sigh with relief as I lower the cross bow, "Stanley did anyone follow you? Anyone at all?"

"Eh, hello to you too pal." Stanley grumbles.

I grab him by the collar of his jacket and pulled him into the house. I then shine a light into his eyes, to make sure Bill wasn't in him. Stanley shoves me away, "Ah! Hey! What is this?"