This is my first fanfiction so please be nice in the reviews and constructive criticism is accepted. No flames please! Also, the gang is 13. Disclaimer: I don not own PnF


Isabella's POV

As soon as everyone retreated to their tents I quietly tip-toed down to the lake which was not very far away from our camp site. The walk seemed like it took forever due to the fact tat I had to be so stupid and forget a flash light. I sighed, getting the hem of my lavender nightie in yet another thorn bush. My pj's are ruined!

Once I got to the lake I sat down near the edge and just stared at the water. The full moon was reflected perfectly on the lakes surface as if it was a mirror. The mini waterfall that is on the opposite side of me also reflected the moon, making it look like the moon was sparkling. I looked at my reflection and noticed my slightly red eyes from when I was crying slightly earlier. We were telling scary stories and when it was Phineas's turn, it was so scary (for me, anyway) that I started crying ever so slightly.

I heard a rustle behind me and I froze. Shit! Don't say stories can come true... I turned my head ever so slightly and slowly to see a shape of a male human. I'm so dead! "Isabella?" He knows my name! "It's me, Phineas." I relaxed. Just Phineas, not a psycho killer...

"How'd you find me?" I asked, fear and sadness noticeable in my voice. I then noticed he had a flash light. Duh! He's not stupid like me...

"Well, at first I followed the pieces of torn fabric. I knew it was you because of the colour. Then, I followed a small trail of blood." He turned on the flash light and pointed the beam towards my right foot.

I gasped. "I...hadn't realised my foot was bleeding."

"That needs to be cleaned and bandaged before it gets infected."

I smiled as Phineas sat down next to me, placing the flash light next to him and carefully lifted my injured foot into the lake. The lake was cold, which felt like heaven on my foot. I blushed like crazy at the same time. I turned my head to look at Phineas and I noticed that he had a small blush on his face. I heard laughter in the distance but I decided to ignore it. "Did Ferb teach you some of his medical skills?" I wondered.

"Yeah, he did considering he thought that I should learn some basic first aid. I still don't get first aid at all."

"I could always help you." I suggested. Phineas left my foot in the lake and turned towards me.

"Sure, as long as you don't explain it like Ferb. He goes on and on and on..."

"I wont." I giggled.

There was an awkward silence for a while until Phineas broke it. "Um...so..." Phineas started, fishing around in his pyjama pockets. "Why'd you come down here?"

I gulped. I didn't want to tell Phineas that I was scared of his story. If I told him the truth, he would think that I'm a scared of fake things, cry baby girl! But...I can't lie to Phineas. I'm so going to regret telling the truth Wait! I know!. "Um...why are YOU down here?" I questioned. I felt proud of myself for saying that. Avoiding the question with a question. Nice one, Isabella!

"I heard a rustle in the bushes and it sounded as though the sound was heading towards the lake. I thought it was Perry because I haven't seen him all day. What about you?

Meanie! "I...wanted to see the lake at night and now I have." I spluttered quickly. Great. I lied to my best friend. I took a quick glance at his face and I could see that he wasn't buying it.

There was another awkward silence which was broken every once and a while by splashes of water. Phineas broke the silence, again. "I...wasn't looking for Perry." I looked at him as if he was a mad man. He lied to me! "Just like you didn't want to look at the lake." Shit. I thought he forgot. He looked at me and I nodded my head for him to continue. He got my foot carefully out of the lake and started wrapping it into one of his pyjama sleeves, which I'm guessing he ripped for a makeshift bandage. "I was scared of my own story." He chuckled nervously.

I smiled at him. "That's why I'm down here. Your story didn't exactly 'scare' me-" I put emphasis on the word scare. "-but my uncle, he...he's a serial killer who kills people around these sorts of areas." I gasped suddenly. "I've said to much. I understand if you-." I was cut off by Phineas hugging me.

"Don't be scared. I'm sure he wont come around here. You thought I was him when I was standing by the bushes, didn't you?"

I giggled slightly. "Yeah, I did. Thanks for making me feel better." We broke out out of the hug, as much as I didn't want to, and smiled at each other.

"No pro-." I cut Phineas off by kissing his cheek in a sign of thankfulness. I pulled away from his face and laughed a little at the blush on his face.

"Oh wow! Phineas, look!" I cried, placing my hands on his shoulders and spinning him around to face the waterfall.

The waterfall had turned from its dark blue to a beautiful rainbow. There where fish jumping in and out of the lake and waterfall, not to mention the reflection of the moon was more majestic silver. "T...that's amazing!" Phineas cried.

We had moved closer together, Phineas' left arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me closer to him, where I rested my head on his chest. We smiled up at each other. We watched the lake for another hour whilst reminiscing about old inventions. Unfortunately, I had to ruin it by falling asleep.

Phineas' POV

"Remember the time when'." I started but I was cut off by a small grunt. I looked down at my chest to see Isabella asleep with a few strands of her raven hair covering her face and her mouth open ajar and she breathed.. I had to admit, Isabella looked cute asleep, but beautiful when awake and happy like earlier on. I couldn't help myself and before I knew what was happening, I had pecked her on the lips. I saw a small smile spread across her face which made me grin like and idiot. I started stroking her hair and twisting some of the strands around his finger. I need to tell Isabella my feelings tomorrow. I lifted up my free wrist to check my watch. More like in about five hours. I lowered my head to whisper into her ear. "See you in five hours, Izzy."

"Ngrgrgrgrgrrg!" A sound come from my lap. I looked over Isabella head to see...

"Oh, there you are, Perry."


Hope you liked it and sorry about Phineas' POV being really short, I kinda got carried away with Isabella's POV since I can relate to her-not the 'uncle is a serial killer part' but the rest, kinda. So, yeah sorry about that. ^^;