Authors Note: Hello, everyone! Sorry for my long disappearance! There was school and Thanksgiving, and I couldn't find time to post stuff I wrote, so here I am now! This is for the 'Fanfictions Got Talent' contest. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING BUT PANSY!
Pansy's POV
With a start, I woke up in a very dark place. I strained to see something, anything. I sensed movement coming from my right.
"H-hello?" I asked with a slight tremor.
"Hey, Pansy, good to know that you're finally awake." An Australian accented voice said. I quickly recognized it as Perry's.
"Perry! Where are we?" I asked.
"In some sort of cave-like prison." He replied.
"Wh-why?" I asked.
"Don't you remember? We were kidnapped." Perry replied with an uneasy look.
"Kidnapped? By who?" I asked.
"Some new evil group with the acronym 'EVIL PERSONS'. Don't even ask me what it stands for." Perry said with an eye roll. I had just noticed how dirty his fur was. My fur was the same way.
"Are… Are we the only ones?" I asked quietly, listening to my echo on the cave walls.
"No. The whole Flynn-Fletcher family is with us. Phineas, Ferb, Candace, Linda, Lawrence, and us." Perry said sadly. "But they're still knocked out cold." I shuddered and pressed into Perry's soft fur. We sat in silence for several minutes, listening for any noises that might indicate movement. Then we heard some shuffling in the corner of our prison.
"Hello? Perry?" A worried voice sounded from the corner. Phineas came into view.
"Phineas! You're okay!" Perry said, looking him over for injuries. One eye was swollen shut, and his arms and legs were badly bruised. Phineas pulled away gently.
"Perry, I'm fine. But what happened?" He asked, sitting next to me.
"I'm sorry to say that we've been kidnapped." Perry said with a small frown. Phineas gasped.
"By who? And where's Mom and Dad? And Ferb and Candace?" Phineas asked, squinting into the darkness.
"They should be here somewhere…" Perry said, peering around in the dark.
"I hope we get out of here soon…" Phineas muttered. Perry frowned and draped an arm over Phineas' shoulder.
Soon the whole family regained their conciseness. Perry told everyone the same thing about what happened. We couldn't tell when it was day or night; there were no windows in the prison. Also, we had a very small amount of food, for Perry and I only had enough to sustain ourselves for a couple days. We all just slept, hoping that the agency would rescue us soon.
Authors Note: So, how was it? Let me know if there are any grammer/spelling mistakes, so I can fix them! Bye!
