OMG I'M LIKE SOOOOOOO SORRY! I really want to keep on writing, but you have no idea how hard it is, for a 14 year old girl such as myself, to balance school, exercise and writing! Oh and by the way, I would like to thank TheDibster for being so nice to me when I EPICALLY FAIL! Well... on with the story!

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It was yet another day at Phin's grandfather's campsite, a sacred place where evryone was safe... or so we thought. The trees and the grass swayed in the wind, a sight so serene it even calmed the ever steressed Candace. evrerything was perfect- yet for the moment only.

Phineas and Isabella were fishing, and they were certainly getting good at it. Isabella had developed a new style over the years. She wore a pink halter top, dark blue bootcut jeans, and matching pink flip-flops. Phines, however, did not change. Both looked their age, with the exeption of Phineas' charming childhood smile.

"Hey Phin! I got someting!" Cried Isabella, "And whatever it is, its huge!" Phineas paid no attention at first, but a bloodcurdling scream shattered his ignorance. He immediately turned his head to see his best friend in total panic. There was a pale pink froglike tongue wrapped around Isabella's wrist, trying to pull her in. Her heels dug into the dirt, and she yanked her body backwards- screaming at the top of her lungs. without thinking, Phineas darted to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He reached for his pocketknife, but the second he moved his left arm, she was yanked into the murky river.

Phineas wasted no time. He jumped into the icy water, searching for his best friend. When he spotted her, Isabella was reaching for him with her free hand, and she hadn't noticed the huge cyclostone (giant leech!) below her. The tongue that held Isabella had undoubtedly belonged to the monster. Phineas swam closer to her, and threw the knife into the captor. The cyclostone convulsed in pain, and let go of Isabella. she looked down, and upon sight of the monster, lost all of the air she held. her face turned bright pink, and she started sinking. Phineas pulled her towards the surface, his lungs about to pop.

The two reached the bank just before the cyclostone could attack. Phineas yelled for help, yet not a soul came. There was only one choice to save his best friend, even if it was embarrassing. Phineas looked down at the onconcious girl on the ground, knowing that without her, his life was nothing- so he knelt down, placed his lips on hers, and exhaled. The moment seemed to last a ling time for Phineas, it might have felt... hmm, whats the word... , it worked. Isabella stood up, but her weak knees gave in and she collapsed to the ground, shivering. Phineas couldn't stand seeing her in pain. He wrapped her up in the blanket they had brought to sit on, and then he carried her away, bridal style, to her tent.

This was just before that crazy dream happened, sending them to another world...

And that concludes chapter one of Enchanted! I hope you loved it- but if i did somethig wrong, tell me and blame wordpad. Hahaha! Ok, so do you want yourself in this story? send me a full description of your character, and I will add them!