Disclaimer: I don't own Phineas and Ferb, or Drawn to Life ( I have the game, but I didn't make it.)

Mike: Hey, where am I?

Me: You're in a fanfic.

Mike: Who's that… thing? points to Phineas

Phineas: I'm Phineas, I'm not a thing, and- Hey where's Perry?

Me: He's here.

Perry: Krrr.

Phineas: Oh , there you are Perry.

Mike: Where's my sister? Where are Mari and Jowee?!

Me: Too much questions! Please enjoy the fanfic.

Mike: No! I still have more questions.

A boy was standing near the entrance of a village, looking for his old friends. His friends were strange creatures called Raposa, who cared for their village and helped mike when he was trapped by creatures called shadow walkers. He couldn't see his friends, but he can faintly hear them. "Mike, wake up," they said. "We need your help." "Why?" Mike asked the faint voice. Then suddenly, the village turned colorless, until a black gooey figure walked along the paths of the village, covering everywhere he walked on in black goo. He's back…. He thought. "Wake up Mike" a voice suddenly and clearly said. "Never Wilfre! Mike said. "What are you talking about? You and your imagination," Mike's sister said. "By the way, guess what?" she said. "What?" Mike asked. "I sold those two dolls to a teenager!" she exclaimed. "YOU WHAT?!?" He asked. "Where are they?!" "Don't know. The girl said her name was Candace Flynn and she was looking for something to give to her brother on his birthday. So I said 'Why don't yopu give him these dolls. My brother actually likes them. He even named this one Mari (points to the girl Rapo doll) and this one Jowee ( points to the boy Rapo doll with goggles.' Then she said 'Good point' and paid for the dolls. "Nooo!" Mike cried. "Mike, it's time for you to grow up," Heather said. But Mike continued to do it anyway, until he felt hungry and ate a snack, but afterwards, continued until the day was over, and fell asleep.

Mike: Why is that triangle still here?

Phineas: Because I'm going to be in the fanfic and I'm supposed to be working with you.

Me: Be polite to Phineas, Mike. Oh, and STOP ASKING SO MUCH QUESTIONS!!!!

Mike: (gulps)……

Phineas: Thanks.

Me : No problem.