Midnight Girl Chapter 1
This is a story idea I thought of while listening to… Well, that I'll let you guess after this chapter. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Do I have to tell you guys I don't own Phineas and Ferb?
Ferb woke up after a nightmare he couldn't remember. He was wide awake and knew he wouldn't fall asleep for a while.
He walked downstairs and got a glass of water from the kitchen. He checked the time. The clock read 11:59.
"It's almost midnight." He gasped.
When the clock struck twelve, a huge wind blew outside. It was howling through the house loudly. Suddenly, it stopped.
It was immediately replaced by singing.
Ferb heard the voice and headed outside. When he opened the door, what he saw made his mouth drop open.
The fence around the yard was gone. All that was left was a vast plain covered in a thin fog.
The usual tree had been replaced with a leafless one. One of the branches had a rope tied to it, but Ferb didn't notice.
What he noticed most was where the voice was coming from.
The voice flowed down from one of the branches. Ferb looked up to spot a girl his age with jet black hair and a dress the same color.
Her hair curled down to the middle of her back and over her shoulders.
The eerie sounding music continued to flow throughout the place.
Ferb looked back, but could not see his house. His only chance of not getting lost was going to the tree.
He touched the barkless tree, thinking it would become rough and he would realize he had been imagining it. Or, becoming soft and he would wake up in his bed. But it didn't.
He looked up again and found her staring down at him. She never stopped singing the song.
He didn't catch any of the words; he was too interested in how this happened and how that girl got there.
He looked at the tree and noticed the rope.
Ferb understood what the song meant. He didn't know how he did; he just knows he did.
The tree was a place of freedom. A place where you could be yourself and say how you felt. If you weren't wanted.
If you were wanted, the tree changed completely. It became a place of death. Of the end of your life.
It was no longer a freedom tree.
It was a hanging tree.
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Carpe Diem,
IzzieGS
