Disclaimer: I don't own Phil of the Future. I so wish I owned Ricky Ullman though.
Title: Giggles Make Smiles
Author: Silverflare07
Summary: .Supposed to be 100 word drabble. Set after The Giggle. Keely might not have wanted to know who her future husband was but Phil did...
Author's Note: This was supposed to be 100 word drabble, I would really love to write one of those some day. One that, though it only has 100 words, really makes people go whoa...or just leaves them with a warm and fuzzy feeling (or WAFF), But unfortunately I've only master 236 word WAFF (supposing of course that this ficlet leaves you with any WAFF-y feelings at all. Which it probably won't. And I apologize for the crappy title.
Stuff You Need To Know:
"Speech"
Keely might not have wanted to know, but Phil sure as hell did.
Phil stared down at the Giggle. He could feel his fingertips itching to use the future device and find out just who was the lucky man that wore a ring identical to Keely's.
Keely didn't want to know...but Phil did.
He quickly grabbed the helmet, jamming it onto his head and pulling down the little screen.
"Giggle on." Instantly the machine roared to life. "Search the year 2030, Keely Teslow's husband."
The images whirred together quickly before stopping at a tall young man with rich brown hair. An older Keely walked into the kitchen and placed a kiss on his cheek.
"Hey honey," The man smiled at Keely. "How was work?"
Keely's eyes shone. "Oh Phil! I did the most interesting story today..."
Phil's eyebrows drew together as he studied the man on screen. Lot's of people were named Phil...that didn't necessarily mean that Keely's mystery husband was him.
...But that didn't mean that it wasn't.
Only one way to know for sure. "Search Phil Diffy, the year 2030."
The images whirred together again before resting on a man sitting on his couch reading a newspaper. Suddenly the newspaper lowered and Phil realized he was staring into the same exact face he had been looking at a few moments ago.
And behind the Giggle screen, away from his family's prying eyes, Phil Diffy smiled.
There it is! My 236 word drabble. I really don't want any flames about the length of the piece so, I said it in my author's note and I'm saying it again:
This was supposed to be 100 word drabble, I would really love to write one of those some day. One that, though it only has 100 words, really makes people go whoa...or just leaves them with a warm and fuzzy feeling (or WAFF), But unfortunately I've only master 236 word WAFF (supposing of course that this ficlet leaves you with any WAFF-y feelings at all. Which it probably won't.
R&R please!