Hey everybody! This is my first Phineas and Ferb fanfic so I'm really excited! Again, I do not own Phineas and Ferb, or Because of Winn-Dixie. I hope you enjoy!
Isabella Garcia-Shapiro sighed as she made her way to the Open Arms Church.
She didn't want to go to Church. The only reason she was going was because her mother wanted to learn about this country's culture a bit more.
Isabella and her mother just moved to Danville. Isabella was sad that she had to leave her old friends behind, to having just about no friends in Danville.
Once Isabella arrived at the church, she sat down, beside her mother. "You're late, Isa," her mother said.
Isa was Isabella's mom nickname for her. At first Isabella thought it was annoying, but she got used to it.
The Open Arms Church was different. It actually wasn't a real church. It used to be a convenient store called Pick it Quick. It also had no pews. People had to bring in lawn chairs to sit on.
"Let us pray," the preacher said. The preacher shut his eyes closed and lowered his head. "Our father, who art in heaven. . ."
Isabella did the same as the preacher, and said her own little prayer in her head.
It's me, God. I never really spoke to you before, but if you exist, I just want to talk to you.
If it's not too much trouble, I'd like some friends. I don't know that many kids. Only the ones at church, and there aren't many here.
There is Adyson Sweetwater, whose face is pinched up like she smells something real bad, and also wears some sort of uniform like she's in a club or something.
And there's Suzie Johnson, who's only six years old, still mostly a baby, she seems really sweet and innocent, but I heard that she is actually evil.
And there's Phineas Flynn and Ferb Fletcher. They're step brothers. But I call them the liars. They keep saying that they build huge and cool stuff like a portal to another galaxy or something like that. But obviously, that's impossible.
And lastly, Buford Van Storm, the local bully. He always bullies a little boy, Baljeet, I think his name was. I don't think Buford wants to be my friend anyway. But then again, I don't want to be his either.
And one more thing, God, I miss my dad. Please god, I'd really like to see my dad again.
Amen.
After church, Isabella was unpacking a box full of things from their old home. She found a picture that made her have a weak smile. It was a picture of her and her old friends.
"I really miss those guys," Isabella said to herself.
Isabella's mother, Vivian, heard. "I know you miss them," she said, "But you will make new friends here."
Isabella got up and looked out the window and saw a bunch of kids, about her age, playing in their front yards'.
"I sure hope so."
Hey everybody! I know that chapter was really short but the next chapter will be twice as long.
Anyway, I will update like, in an hour because I have nothing to do today, and PLEASE review!