The void

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Disclaimer: I don't own anything Gravity Falls or SVTFOE related, I do however own Jack Frost and any other characters that I happen to make up.

Hey guys! I'm back! After a rather long week i have finally started writing again. I have no idea how often I'll be updating this story but I'm going to aim for at least two chapters a week. Anyways, hope you enjoy the first chapter! P.S the video is just there because I can.

Outside of the universes there is a lot of nothing. It is so dark that you can barely see anything, only the occasional pulse of a universe coming close enough for light to pierce it. So dark and empty in fact it drains memories. Drains the mind. Trying to find someone there would be almost impossible and even if you did, they wouldn't know who they were. Wouldn't know where they came from. Wouldn't know what they wanted to be. The strange thing about it is it keeps you alive, you grow and age like you usually would. Only catch is the scars don't heal. Any cut or bruise or broken bone you had when you entered The Void, you leave with it. Just the way it was. You travel faster than the speed of light, but it takes many years to get to your destination. There might even be a course that leads nowhere, one where you float forever in nothing. Never waking from a slumber eternal. Anything going through it is strange, powerful magic is needed to get there. Some have it but choose not to use it as the consequences are severe. Who knows if you could get back from banishment to The Void? Who even knows what lies beyond it? It is speculated that there are infinite universes and if there are infinite universes could there not be infinite possibilities? Maybe one universe is boiling hot and another is freezing cold. Maybe one has life everywhere while some have none whatsoever. Suddenly a single thought ripples across it, something that may never have happened. Star. A lost soul drifts through no-man's land. Memories long gone, well all but one. Star. The poor boy doesn't not even know his name. The only reason the memory remains is because of its importance to him. It was all he was thinking about when he entered and all he thought about as his memories were claimed by the void. Another light flashes up. But this one is different. It is in the way of the figure. It slowly grows in size until smaller lights can be made out. Galaxy's and star clusters. It grows larger and larger and larger until. Nothing.

The boy lets out a gasp and sits up. He takes in his surroundings. There a trees all around him. His mind is fuzzy but from what he can recall he is in a forest. A house is just visible through the trees.

"House." He says. It sounds weird on his tongue. In the trees he hears a noise, a twig cracking.

"Who are you?" says a voice from the trees.

"I don't know"

"Tell. Me. Your. Name."

"I already told you that I don't know what it is."

"He's cute." Said another voice. It sounded like a girl.

"Shut up Mabel! Do you know how hard it is to be intimidating if you comment on how he looks?"

"Well now you've gone and told him my name. So much for secrecy."

"Oh for the love of god Mabel, let's just go say hi." Another girl said. Seconds later a blond girl accompanied by a browned haired girl and boy. "Hello mister no-name, I'm Pacifica and these two knuckle heads are Dipper and Mabel. Nice to meet you."

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