Me: Hi! I'm back! I was so surprised that so many people like my story! Thank you to all that reviewed.

Phineas: She wasn't the only one who was surprised.

Me: That's it, next time Ferb is my co-host.

Phineas: He's not as funny!

Me: You know, it would be much more fun to do this without a constant headache!

Phineas: At least you're not stuck with Candace.

Me: Good point. Anyway, this is in fact a sequel to Remember.

Phineas: She's actually planning ahead on this one!

Me: Yes, yes I am. And hopefully the characters won't be too OOC. I'm bad about that sometimes. But, hey, there are times where I need Ferb to talk!

Phineas: Yep.

Me: And there are times when you need to shut up. Like now. Anyway, enjoy!

It had been two years since the events of the second dimension. Phineas Flynn, now a twelve year old, was sitting in his backyard next to his brother, Ferb Fletcher.

"So, Ferb, what do you wanna do today?" Phineas asked. Ferb shrugged. Phineas looked around.

"Huh. Guess Perry had an early mission." He noted. "I know! We could throw him a surprise party when he gets home!"

"Why?" Ferb asked. Phineas stopped for a moment.

"I dunno. Just because." He shrugged. "So?"

"Alright. I'm in." Ferb agreed.

"Cool! So we need… uh, Ferb, what do we need?" Phineas looked to his stepbrother. Ferb simply rolled his eyes.

"Whatcha doin'?" Isabella asked, walking into the Flynn-Fletcher backyard.

"Hey, Isabella! We're throwing a party for Perry!" Phineas informed her. "What are you doing"

"Coming to see you." Isabella smiled. "Why are you throwing a party for Perry?"

"Because." Phineas stated. This confused Isabella.

"Because what?" She asked.

"I dunno. Just because." Phineas replied. Isabella nodded.

"That makes sense. Sorta." She declared. "Why does he have a hat in that picture?"

"Uh, well, because…" Phineas attempted to think up a good excuse. They had decided not to give back everyone's memories of the day, mainly because their Amnesia Ray had malfunctioned.

"Because it looks cool." Ferb declared. Phineas mouthed a 'thank you' towards him.

"Okay. Do you need any help?" Isabella wondered, hoping to spend more time with Phineas. As well as not giving his friends' memories back, Phineas had decided not to admit his feelings for Isabella. Actually, he was too nervous.

"Sure, we could use the help." Phineas agreed.

"Great. I'll go get the Fireside Girls. We'll be back in a few minutes." Isabella grinned, before setting off to find her troop.

"Nice save with the Perry thing, bro." Phineas sighed once he was sure Isabella was gone.

"Even if you had come up with something, Isabella can tell when you're lying." Ferb stated. Phineas nodded.

"Yeah." He agreed. "I'm a horrible liar."

"Phineas, Ferb! What's going on?" The boys' older sister, Candace demanded.

"We're throwing a party for Perry!" Phineas replied.

"Why?" Candace asked. Like most other people, she was confused as to why they were throwing a party for their pet platypus. After all, he is a platypus. They don't do much.

"I dunno. Because." Phineas shrugged. "He deserves it."

"I will never understand you." Candace sighed. She looked around. "Why does he have a hat?"

"Because it looks cool." Ferb answered, once againing saving Phineas from having to lie.

"Whatever. I'm telling Mom!" Candace yelled. This confused Phineas.

"Okay. Telling Mom what?" He asked. The seventeen year old simply ignored him, and ran back in the house. "I don't understand her sometimes."

"Neither do I, Phineas. Neither do I." Ferb agreed. Just then, Isabella walked in the gate, followed by the rest of the Fireside Girls.

"We're here! Whatcha doin'?" She asked upon entering. "Wow, this is coming along great!"

"Thanks!" Phineas smiled. "But we still need cake."

"Cool! We were needing are Baking-A-Cake-For-A-Platypus badge!" Isabella agreed. "We'll get started right away!"

"That's a… strangely specific badge." Phineas stated. "But also very convenient!"

"At least we're not getting our Help-Thy-Neighbor badge for the millionth time. Isabella should have her Obsessing-Over-My-Oblivious-Crush badge." Gretchen whispered to the rest of the troop, making them giggle quietly.

"Hey, where 's Perry?" Isabella asked.

Perry burst into Doofenshmirtz's lab through an open window. It was almost too easy. If it wasn't Doofenshmirtz, Perry would have expected a deadly trap of some sort. But, since it was Doofenshmirtz, Perry knew that it was very unlikely that there was. And he was correct, as he landed safely on the floor of Doofenshmirtz's lab.

"Ah, Perry the Platypus. How unexpected. And by unexpected, I mean COMPLETELY EXPECTED!" Doofenshmirtz yelled. Perry rolled his eyes. The not-so-evil scientist had forgotten to trap him. He chattered to remind Doofensmhirtz.

"Oh, right. I forgot to trap you!" He exclaimed, pressing a remote. A hole open the floor, and a large cookie rose under Perry's feet. Bars came up from the edges, and another cookie landed on top of it.

"You like it? It's my Cookie Trap! I got the idea at a bakery." Doofenshmirtz explained. "But that's not my main scheme. Behold, the Chocolate-Cookie-Destroy-inator!"

"You see, back and Gimmelshctump, I was never allowed to have chocolate cookies, while my brother Roger could have as many as he wanted! So, I decided to destroy all the chocolate cookies in the entire TRI-STATE AREA!" Doofenshmirtz cackled evilly, as he explained his plan. Perry rolled his eyes, and continued eating his way through the ceiling of the cage. As usual, his nemesis had not taken into account that Perry could actually eat the roof and floor of the cage. Having such a dense nemesis definitely made Perry's life much easier.

"Anyway, once there are no more chocolate cookies, I can make a Make-Almond-Brittle-Popular-inator, which will make almond brittle popular. And Roger hates almond brittle." Doofenshmirtz continued, as Perry was still attempting to eat himself free.

"A little to the left! There, perfect." Phineas decided. They were putting up the final preparations for the party.

"Phineas! We finished the cake. And we made chocolate cookies." Isabella informed her crush, exiting the kitchen. Phineas grinned.

"Great! Now all we need is Perry." Phineas stated. "He'll be back soon."

"You know, I've always wondered where Perry disappears to everyday." Isabella pondered.

"I dunno, either." Phineas lied. Luckily for him, Isabella didn't notice.

"Well, maybe we'll find out someday." She decided. Phineas nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, maybe. But, anyway we have the punch, the cake, and the chips. We also have all the decorations." Phineas listed. "So we'll be ready when Perry gets home!"

Perry had finally finished eating the trap, and had decided would probably not eat dinner that night. He walked up to Doofenshmirtz, who was currently trying to figure out how to activate his own creation. He growled to make his presence known.

"Oh, Perry the Platypus, could you pass me that wrench. I think there's a glitch." Doofenshmirtz requested Perry did as he was told.

"Thank you. Wait a minute, how did you escape your trap?" the evil doctor glance at the trap, which had been eaten open. "Oh, oh, I see! You ate through he trap. I didn't think of that!"

Perry rolled his eyes. Sometimes his nemesis wasn't the brightest star in the sky. Sure, he could make inventions. Inventions that always failed, anyways. Sometimes, Perry didn't evenhaveto thwart him.

"I keep forgetting these things! You'd think Vanessa would remind me." He frowned. "Oh, well. Maybe she forgot too."

Or she just doesn't care. Perry thought. He was probably right. Most of the time, Vanessa wanted nothing to do with her father, other than to bust him. Even if Doofenshmirtz didn't know it, he was a very forgiving person.

"Perry the Platypus, out of curiosity, do you like Chocolate Cookies?" He asked. Perry thought for a moment, then nodded. Phineas had let him have some on occasion, and he had to admit, they tasted good.

"Ah. Well, you know, I don't think this is working. So, uh, you can go home now, I guess. It won't turn on." Doofenshmirtz declared. Perry smiled, and headed for the door.

"Hey, and remember to tell Major Monobrow that your mission was successful, so they're not suspicious." He added. Perry saluted, and exited.

"It's a good thing we had these extra cookies. Perry loves chocolate!" Phineas grinned, as he set a box of Double Chocolate Cookies on the table.

"Isn't chocolate bad for platypuses?" Isabella wondered. Phineas shook his head.

"Nah, that's only dogs and cats." He responds. "Perry's never reacted to it."

"That's interesting. How do you know so much about platypuses?" Isabella asked.

"Well, we do have one." Ferb replied. "That could be the reason."

Suddenly, they heard a chatter from behind them.

"Oh, there you are Perry!" Phineas exclaimed, upon turning around and seeing the semi-aquatic mammal. Perry growled once more.

"Thank goodness we're in the house." Isabella whispered to her crush. "Now we've gotta keep him in here."

"Perry, want a cookie?" Phineas offered. Perry chattered eagerly. Phineas handed him a cookie. Perry attempted not to break out into a large grin, since Isabella still didn't know his secret. Or Phineas' for that matter.

"Perry looks like he's enjoying it!" Isabella noted. Phineas nodded in agreement.

"Like I said, Perry loves chocolate!" Phineas repeated. "So, Perry, we have a surprise for you."

Perry looked up at the inventor. Phineas motioned for him to follow. He led Perry to the kitchen.

"Now close your eyes!" Phineas requested. Perry did as he was told. Phineas brought him out to the decorated backyard. "Open them!"

"SURPRISE!" Everybody at the party yelled, which was just about every kid on Maple Drive.

"We threw you a party, because your so awesome!" Phineas explained. Perry smiled. A young girl walked up to them. Perry seemed to immediately recognize the girl. And apparently, she recognized him as well.

"Hi, Perry!"

Me: I'm still mad at you, you know.

Phineas: I stole a cookie from you! It's just a cookie, how are you still mad?

Me: Because, it was a good cookie! And, in case you haven't noticed, I hold grudges. Not to mention you don't know when to be quiet.

Phineas: So the cookie was good. Fine, I'm sorry. And I can't help it that I'm loud.

Me: Yes, you can. And sorry doesn't cut it! You owe me a cookie!

Phineas: Fine, how about I make you the biggest cookie in the world?

Me: Okay! Oh, wait, are the readers still here? Oops. Um… do you think you can ignore that and just review? Please? Sorry about that.

Phineas: I thought you said sorry doesn't cut it?

Me: Shut up, Phineas. Anyway, this is kind of a set-up chapter. And a cliff-hanger! But, things get a lot more interesting come Chapter 3.

Phineas: I don't like this story.

But for now, I hope everyone enjoyed Chapter 1!