A/N: Just so you know, the events in this story take place after ficklepickle7's "Dimsville". So, if you haven't read that, I suggest you read it before reading this.
Disclaimer: I am nowhere near awesome enough to own FOP or PnF.
Prologue
Dr. Doofenshmirtz was having a hard time hitting Perry the Platypus. He was trying again and again to hit him with the, newly reconstructed, Turn-Everything-Evil-Inator, but he kept missing. "Hold still, Perry the Platypus!" shouted the doctor "Hold still so I can blast you!" Perry then decided that he had had enough, he had been called into work early in the morning today and was extra cranky, and he certainly wasn't in the mood to take this kind of attitude from Doofenshmirtz, so, as he dodged yet another blast from the Inator, he jumped up and punched the doctor right in his long, pointy nose. Unfortunately, when Perry punched him, the doctor had still been holding onto the joystick that controlled the Inator's movement. So, when he flew backwards from the punch, his hand jerked the joystick downwards, causing the front of the Inator to point straight up. And, when Perry landed on the Inator's control consol, he accidentally pressed a button with his foot, causing the Inator to fire one last beam of energy before Perry hopped down and pressed the self-destruct button on the Inator's side. As the Inator blew up, Perry watched as the green beam of light traveled out the open skylight, and out of view. Doof followed Perry's gaze and said "Well, it's a good thing the Inator was pointed up, so it didn't hit anything." Unfortunately, Doofenshmirtz couldn't have been more wrong. As the blast from the Inator left the earth's atmosphere, it flew right into the wormhole that Sergei and his crew went through, and left the universe entirely!
Meanwhile, in Dimmsdale, Mr. Dinkleberg, the Turner's neighbor, went outside to get the morning newspaper. "Ah, what a beautiful morning!" said Dinkleberg "Yes sir, today feels like a day where nothing could possibly go wrong!" Unfortunately, Dinkleberg had spoken too soon. Because, at that moment, the blast from the Turn-Everything-Evil-Inator shot out of another wormhole that was directly above Dimmsdale! It traveled downwards for awhile, and finally landed in Dimmsdale…hitting Dinkleberg! There was a bright flash of light and a small poof of smoke that engulfed Dinkleberg. As the smoke disappeared, Dinkleberg was kneeling on the ground, head down. Then, he slowly got up, revealing the evil grin on his face. He gave a small evil chuckle, and then slunk back inside his house.
Dun, dun, dun! Dinkleberg has turned evil! What will happen next? Read and review to find out!