I'm posting another new story! :D I've basically given up my goal of not posting any new stories till I finish ON because… Then I came up with this story xD xD I loved it too much to not write it, and I wanted to share it too badly to not post it when I finish the prologue xD

And, as you might have seen in the prologue, this is a human AU. So don't expect the OWCA agents to be animals xD xD

So, I DO NOT OWN PHINEAS AND FERB. ANY CHARACTER YOU DO NOT RECOGNIZE IS PROBABLY MINE

I sat up in my bed, yawning. Nothing except the silence I had gotten used to greeted me that morning- but that was normal. I crawled out of my bed.

My name? I...couldn't remember. My age? Well... I was a grown woman, I knew that. Hair color? I reached up and felt my hair. It was wavy, but I didn't remember what color it was.

Strange... I wasn't even sure of my skin color... But I think it's a light peachy white.

This was daily for me. For some reason, every morning when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything about myself except that I was a young adult female.

I instinctively walked over to my mirror. Suddenly, all these thoughts were wiped from my memory, and I headed out of my room and down the stairs in my pajamas, brushing my hair.

I wasn't worried that someone would see me; I lived by myself, and no one lived anywhere near me. In fact, the last time I had seen another living thing was...a long time ago. I wasn't good at keeping track of time, and I didn't have a calendar.

After brushing my hair out, I turned to my large shelf of movies. They were all technically one huge series; all of them were about one girl, Clarissa. The series spanned her entire life, from an infant to an adult. And the coolest thing is they were all from her viewpoint; you got to see what she saw when watching any of the movies.

I was a big fan of the series, and Clarissa especially. Even though her story wasn't a happy one, she was a good person who was also quite beautiful.

I grabbed the nearest movie disk. It was my favorite in the series, although it was probably also the saddest. I placed the disk in my DVD player and flopped onto my couch.

(...)

"Mommy," the young girl whimpered, "there's a scary man coming up to the house."

"What?" Clarissa backed away from where she was working on dinner in the kitchen and headed over to the window, where her daughter was. "What do you mean, Jacelyn?"

Jacelyn nervously gestured to the figure slowly walking up to the house. He- if he was a he- was wearing a long, black cloak that mostly covered his face. But Clarissa could occasionally see glimpses of his face.

"I feel like I've seen him before..." Clarissa whispered. She turned to the stairs. "Richard!" she called. "Come here! Do you know this man?"

Her husband came down the stairs and peeked out the window, before shaking his head slowly. "I've never seen him before. Do you-"

This was when the figure knocked.

(...)

I gripped the couch nervously. I had seen this enough times to know exactly what would happen next.

(...)

Clarissa hesitated before walking to the door and cracking it open. "Hello?"

"May I come in?" the figure asked. Clarissa met his eyes and saw that they were dark, olive green.

"What business do you have here?" Clarissa demanded as bravely as she could.

"That's between me and someone else." The man began to push the door open.

"Who else?"

The figure succeeded in shoving the door wide open, and he smirked, stepping in. "You." He grabbed her and pulled her close...seductively.

"HEY!" Richard yelled, running over. The figure snarled and pulled out a pole that had an icy-blue glow. He let go of Clarissa and aimed it at Richard. Before the man could react, the figure shot him with an electric shot from the pole, and Richard collapsed to the ground.

Both Clarissa and Jacelyn screamed. Clarissa ran to her husband and felt for a pulse. "You killed him!"

The figure just laughed and rounded on Jacelyn. The young girl let out a scream and began to run, but she was too late. The man did the exact same thing, and she collapsed to the ground next to her dead father, now dead as well.

"YOU MONSTER!" Clarissa shrieked, beginning to sob. "WHY?!"

"They're the special people in your life," the figure sneered. "Or... They were." Before Clarissa could reply, he turned his pole around and shot a blue pulse of light at her. She collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

(...)

And that was when there was a knock at my own door, just as the short movie ended. I hopped up from the couch and opened the door, knowing who it was. I smiled as I greeted my boyfriend. The first thing I spotted but barely took note of were his dark, olive green eyes.