Hi guys, You know me I'm always making stories where Phineas gets harmed in some type of way either Mentally and/or Physically. That's just the type of person I am I always make sure the most beloved person of the show or book is harmed in any type of way that if it is a children's show admired by all that does not apply to the world meaning that real things that happen in real life don't get mentioned in the story like: Rape, Sex, Murder, Etc. Get mentioned in the stories I make. So I'm about to stop talking and let you read this story so ENJOY!!!!!!!Oh and if it is italicized that means that it is Phineas narrating which will happen most of the

(Phineas is narrating from Heaven)

Prologue

I was an eleven year old boy when I was murdered... My friends and other people I hung out with at school would spread rumors about how I died, but no one actually knew. My family and the police spent months trying to look for my body; and gave up looking. After I left my family broke apart Candace and Ferb's social and academic life dropped and my parents spent most of the days that went by either making sure Ferb's life was safe or arguing. Isabella didn't know what to do and she just broke down, her spirit gone the day I turned up missing. The Fireside girls broke apart with out their leader, and nothing was just the same.

Story beginning (Takes place 9 years before )

Jessica and I were not the best of friends after that argument, " Linda come on and open your eyes you already have a child that needs around the clock care and when you come home you're wiped out form working so hard to feed that one child, do you really want to have to work even harder for another one?"

"I don't care if I have to work 24 hours a day and 7 days a week until I die I will never give up my Phineas because I don't want to work harder to feed him as long as I have this and this," when I said 'this and this' I held up each one of my breast, " then I don't need baby food."

"First of all Linda Phineas is a 2 year-old boy he does not still need to suck on your titties, second of all what about clothes you still need to have them clothed I'm serious Linda Phineas is dead weight."

"Phineas could NEVER be dead weight he's mommy's little baby." She said looking down to him and kissing him on the head causing him to giggle.

"But Linda remember when we were kid and we used to have to share everything with our brothers and sisters and everything we wanted we couldn't get because they wanted something too?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right?" She said looking down at her feet then looking back at Phineas.

"Thank you Linda, Thank you for FINALLY listening to me-"

"What are you talking about I'm not ACTUALLY going to give him up, seriously do you know what happens to children in those foster homes? Anyways I want to raise him I want him to grow up in front of my eyes, plus Candace doesn't need to be spoiled she spoiled enough."

"Linda you've have to fend for these two children because 'Marcus had to go kill himself on that plane. (He didn't really commit suicide). I said not really knowing that I'd set her off.

"You just had to bring that up I was finally healing from that until you brought that up." She then stomped her way right out of the door, and slammed it shut leaving Phineas on the carpet with his toys and waking up Tiana, Linda's younger sister, in the following room she got dressed and went right after Linda Jessica heard them talking outside of the door but couldn't quite make out what they were saying the only word she heard out of them were car . She looked down at Phineas she was just downright angry so angry that she even thought of doing the impossible.

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Linda was outside of the door with her younger sister talking. She was getting better at accepting the fact that her husband was gone. She was even laughing now well that is until she heard Phineas yell MOMMY! She quickly dropped her conversation and rammed open the door. There she saw Jessica holding Phineas with her favorite pink knife screaming at him, "See I tried to tell your mommy to give you up because it wouldn't have turned out this way for you. You just ruined a perfect friendship, no not a friendship a sisterhood. You make things complicated because no one wants you." She then hit him which caused me to run over to her, grab him from her, and push her.

"How dare you say that to him," Linda yelled to her on the floor, "and even worse you put your hands on him! Have you ever seen me once put my hands on Heather?"

"But Linda?!"

"No 'but Linda!' "She turns around to walk out of the door before stopping, "I getting Phineas, and Candace out of here, packing our bags and leaving." She then walked out of the door. Jessica got up, picked up a chair and threw it against the wall breaking it. A few minutes after Linda left she picked up Heather and walked out of the door.

Jessica's POV

We were stay-at-home moms Linda had a 5-year-old girl named Candace and a 2 year-old son. Linda had a meeting about her job, something that was very confedintial and could not be discussed with any outsiders, so I had to sit this one out. I decided to go for an evening drive because it calmed my stomach. Heather did indeed love the sound of the car, even though she wasn't even born yet. I drove until it was my turn to turn left and someone in a red station wagon with red hair rammed me causing me to hit my stomach and Heather came crashing from her booster seat into the windshield.

I wondered who could do such a thing then I remembered our little argument about whether she should keep Phineas or not. I thought that she should've given him up because she already had a mouth to feed and that when we were little were little we always talked about having only one child because we were fed up with the having to share things with our younger siblings. She said that she wasn't going to give up the only boy she had of remembering her husband, who got in a plane crash the previous year. Linda was so stressed from that and me telling her to give away that connection between her and her husband really set her off. She wound up slamming the door and leaving for a few days having me to look after Candace . Then I realized that it was Linda.

I take Heather to the hospital and waited a few hours in the waiting room. Two hours later the doctor came back with a face that no one woud want to see.... My baby girl was dead.

That stayed with me forever and it always will and it will never be forgiven.