AN~ Oh hi there. Umm... was I supposed to be writing a Sisters Grimm fanfiction? What's that? I was supposed to be writing FOUR Sisters Grimm fanfictions? Whoops.

So yeah. My mom got a netflix account, and it's a beautiful thing for me, the college student in need of procrastination-fodder. And I've been watching Phineas and Ferb and Psych a lot. And PnF gave me some little drabbley ideas that I'm going to put up.

This one's set right after "Candace Gets Busted." Because I thought that was unfair.

Disclaimer: I'm a 20-year-old chick from New Jersey. There's no way these are my characters.


Candace sat in her room, hugging a Ducky Momo plushy to her chest. She wanted to scream. The one time she does something wrong- and the time she doesn't really mean to, for crying out loud!- it didn't disappear. But of course, whenever Phineas and Ferb built their incredibly dangerous things, they were all gone as soon as their mom came home! Just her luck.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Candace muttered.

Her mom pushed the door open and came in to sit down next to her. "I think we need to talk," she said.

Candace agreed. But she didn't say anything.

"Sweetie, why did you throw a party?" her mom asked. "It was the one thing we told you not to do."

"I- I didn't mean for it to be a party!" Candace burst out. "It was just going to be Stacy and Jenny, but then Jenny's cousin was visiting and she brought her over and I couldn't just tell her to go back, and then Jeremy's band's gig got canceled and they asked if they could come over here and I should have said no but I figured it would be okay 'cause we were just going to watch a movie, but then they had a new song and they asked if they could practice it and I didn't want to hurt Jeremy's feelings, and then all these people heard the music and started just knocking on the door and coming in and calling it a party and I don't know how but then all of a sudden it was huge and I was trying to run damage control but I wasn't really good at it and then you came home and it was a huge mess and I'm sorry!"

"Wow," her mom said. "That's quite a story."

"It's true," Candace said. "I never mean to have a party. Things just… got out of hand."

"Well, all right then," Linda said.

"All right?" Candace asked. "All right what?"

"All right, I believe you," her mom answered.

"Really?" Candace asked.

Mrs. Flynn-Fletcher nodded. Candace started to bounce up and down, holding in a squeal, but before she got far, her mom stopped her and said, "You're still grounded, you know."

"Oh," Candace said, looking down at the floor.

"I understand that you didn't purposely go out of your way to disobey us, but it was still very irresponsible of you to not stop the party before it got started," Linda pointed out. "And when you're in charge, I need you to be at your most responsible. Because it's not just you that could get hurt, it's your brothers."

"Okay," Candace agreed, though privately she thought that Phineas and Ferb could very well take care of themselves.

"But," her mother said, "because it really was a mistake, I'll shorten your sentence- you're only grounded for three days."

Candace smiled at her mom. She could live with that.