Disclaimer: I do not own phineas and ferb
After a splendid day with Isabella, Phineas ran to the gate hoping they'd still have time to build something. But when he looked, Ferb wasn't there. They looked all over the house until all the was left, was the boy's bedroom.
Phineas saw what must've been Ferb's feet, and opened the door. He was about to greet him when. He saw some sort of red liquid by his bed (where ferb was facing) and noticed he was in a strange position. Phineas slowly walked over until he realized his brother wasn't sleeping, and that was Ferb's blood on his bed.
Suddenly a stream of tears flowed liked rivers down Phineas' cheeks. Isabella stared to cry as well, but soon remembered Ferb and the need to call someone. She took out her phone to dial 911. And soon enough, she heard " 911, what is your emergency? " " M-my friend is-s dead-d." "Where are you?!" The voice sounded so urgent she almost forgot. Isabella told the responder where they where, and heard the phone hang up. All they could do was sit, wait, and cry for ferb.
The help soon arrived and one of them went to comfort the two crying teenagers. It was some time before another one saved, "Is there anyone we should call?" " My parents. " The sadness from his eyes seemed to hated drained away, know there was only rage in his heart. "My sister Can dance too." He added in a slow whisper. The man nodded and began looking through the contact list.
Soon enough, everyone was here. All of them cry, mourning for Ferb. Phineas could only beam his eyes to the ground, look away. Until he saw something shine in his eyes. Phineas turned and looks over at the corner of the room, staring eyes wide open. Because of the knife, laying blood covered in the corner. Phineas wasted no more time and pointed out the blade to everyone. Isabella's mouth dropped open. Evidence was right there on the floor.
But that wouldn't be enough, Phineas knew that wouldn't do it all. He'd find his brothers killer if it was the last thing he did. And it might just be.