(Author's Note)
This is just a short story that popped up in my mind. Hope you like it! There will be some updates regarding my plans in the next chapter.
A Simple Bday Wish (Two-Shot)
"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE-!"
Phineas slammed the annoying Doof alarm on his side desk. Things haven't quite returned to their way of norms ever since they removed Dr. D from rule. There were much more problems they had to face such as an evil organization of scientists working under Dr. D's service. Well what could you expect from 5 years of living under the rule of someone cruel? He looked at the other bed, which was already made, and confirmed that Ferb woke up earlier than him.
After fixing his bed, he walked to the calendar that was already printed with plans for him to do. It was mostly filled with "BASK IN HIS GLORY! KNEEL AT HIS FEET! YOU'RE IN FOR SUCH A TREAT! HE'S DOOFENSHMIRTZ!" Regular calendars weren't available yet so they had to deal with that for now. They didn't have the time to make their own because of missions.
"*Sigh*. I wonder when summer would come back." said Phineas to himself. "I guess it's another day of fighting evil."
He got dressed in his usual black combat outfit and he gloomily walked down the stairs to get breakfast until he ended up in a dark living room. Dark living room? But it's morning. Something's suspicious. IT's a good thing he pocketed his tranquilizer before bed last night, in case of emergencies. He put his hand in his pocket and switched it on. He crept to the light switch, weapon at the ready. He counted 1… 2… 3! He flipped the switch.
"FIRE!" yelled Gretchen.
"Whoa!"
On instinct, he rolled to his left, dodging the water balloon. The rest of the Firestorm girls had "weapons" armed with the same thing.
"Whoa! What's going…"
They opened fired before he even got to finish. He hurriedly retreated to the kitchen while letting out some giggles, still confused of what was going on. He hid behind the counters.
"Yo! Dinnerbell. Here!" whispered Buford.
Buford, who also hid behind the counter, gave him some sort of crossbow that fires water balloons.
"Whoa! Buford! What's going…"
"Shhh! You'll blow our cover!"
Suddenly weapons clicked above their heads.
"Surrender! You've got no place to go!" commanded Ginger.
"Hmph! Suckers! NOW!"
Ferb, Baljeet, Irving, and Django pop out of nowhere and barrage the girls with sprays of water and water balloons.
"AAAAHHH! RETREAT! RETREAT!" yelled Gretchen.
"WE'VE GOT THEM ON THE RUN! DON'T LET THEM GET AWAY!" yelled Buford.
Phineas, finally understanding the situation, decided to play along. He grabbed a water balloon and started firing at the girls. He paused at one moment and realized that someone was missing.
"Hey! Where's…"
Before he could even finish, a purple water balloon rolls to him. He curiously looked at it and then… *POP*
"HEY!" he cried.
Meanwhile someone giggled in front of him. "Hey Phineas!"
He caught Isabella who was smirking at him. He smirked back and pounced at her.
"AAAGH! IWWW! YOU'RE WET!"
Isabella happily rolled to her left in order to get on top of Phineas but that only made them wrestle each other towards the living room that's filled with battle cries and toy guns firing while laughing and giggling. At one moment the two stopped with Phineas on top of Isabella. She smirks again and decides to grab her whip from her belt but Phineas only swatted her hand causing her to drop it. They rolled away from the whip.
"Not this time!" he said.
"Hmph! Good!" she flips Phineas above her. She flips and lands softly on Phineas's stomach. She then touches his nose with her's "But not good enough."
Phineas couldn't help but blush. Isabella never really understood why his face turned red a lot of times they had a sparring match but she decided to shrug it off every time it happened. Meanwhile the noise silenced in the living room causing Isabella to look at the crowd. The other kids just looked at them, some confused while others fascinated. The smile on Isabella's face turned into a confused frown.
"What?" she asked.
"PFFT! COOL THEM OFF!" yelled Buford.
They all locked weapons at the both of them.
"*Gasp*. RUN!" she yelled hastily pulling Phineas to his feet and running towards the counter.
They ran for cover and hid but Phineas doesn't seem too comfortable with their situation, seeing as they were both holding hands even until now. She looked at Phineas who turned from pinkish white to a fully Red headed boy. She couldn't help but laugh so hard and roll on the floor after seeing Phineas's priceless face. Phineas just decided to join her with the laughter.
"WE'RE STILL COMIN' TO GET YA!" yelled Buford.
"*Gasp* C'mon! We must take cover in the backyard!" said Isabella.
"But wait! Won't we be exposed there?" asked Phineas.
"Pfft! Don't be silly! C'MON!"
She hastily pulled Phineas to the backyard and then PHineas was met by a wonderful crowd.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHINEAS!" yelled the crowd of kids and some teenagers.
Phineas was certainly surprised. "For me?" he asked.
"Yeah!" said Isabella. "This is all for you."
"*Gasp* Awwwww. Thanks."
"Hehe! Happy Birthday Phineas!" she hugs Phineas by the neck with her right heel popping.
She couldn't help but hug her best friend until she was fully content with her hug. But as soon as she let go, Phineas just collapsed on the grass.
"*GASP!* PHINEAS! PHINEAS?!"
Phineas is lying down unconsciously on the living room couch.
"I told you this was a bad idea!" scolded Buford.
"Shhhh! You're gonna upset our troop leader!" scolded Gretchen.
"You mean your troop leader!"
"Shhh! Can't you guys keep it down?! He's trying to sleep!" scolded Isabella.
"I guess it was better if we leave the two of you alone then." teased Ferb.
"What was alone supposed to mean?" she asked irritably.
"*Sigh* Never mind." he replied.
"C'mon guys! Let's go!" whispered Django.
They all left the living room quietly. Phineas was able to hear the entire conversation as he returned to consciousness. He had such a peaceful nap that he wanted to sleep some more. He yawned and attempted to take some more sleep but his curiosity got the better of him so he took a peek of what was happening. He was able to get a glimpse of a cute brunette girl in upside down view… reminded him of Isabella. He opened his eyes a little more and… Oh! It is Isabella. Her forehead is on his nose and they're looking at each other directly in the eyes.
"Morning." she greeted sweetly.
"AAAAH!" he yelled.
Phineas quickly sat up while Isabella just giggled at his reaction.
"Awww. Give me a break Isabella!" he said.
"Hmph! Give you a break?!" she smirked "Why don't you give us a break?! We've been planning for this day all week ya know. It was already hard enough to distract you by accompanying me on missions because of your eagerness to do solo."
"Hmph! I could've done solo if you just let me."
"Hmph! Then why couldn't have said no? I would've understood."
He was about to respond but quickly realized that she was right and she giggled. He simply couldn't refuse the offer of being with her on missions.
"Now c'mon! We're gonna be late for your cake!" she said.
He just simply yawned and refused to move.
"Hmph! Oh c'mon you lazy bum! Don't make me tie you up with my whip again and drag you to the kitchen myself." she teased.
"Oh I'm not gonna let you tie me up this time! I'm going to back to sleep."
"Oh c'mon! The cake's waiting for you! I'm gonna tie you up again if you'll sleep." she said.
"Try me. I'll get you this time."
"Oh! Is that a challenge?"
"Hmph! Bring it on!" he said.
30 seconds later
"Ya know? I could just sit around here all day."
She's actually sitting down on Phineas who is hogtied with her whip. Phineas on the other hand got used to her winning every time they sparred. In fact he could even recall the exact moves she does to tie him up for about 7 times already. Now is the 8th.
"*Sigh*. You can drag me to the kitchen now." he said dully.
"Awwww. Don't be like that." she said sweetly. "Here! Let me help you." she pulled the rope as hard as she could, making Phineas spin so fast that he could see stars. She stops Phineas from spinning and lets him sit down. She holds up 2 fingers like scissors. "How many fingers do I have?"
"Ummmm…." he said, still dizzy.
"Enk!" she pinches his nose with her two fingers.
"Hehe! Hey! Stop pinching my nose every time you do that!"
"Well I can't help it! It's so cute and squishy!" she said.
That only made Phineas blush and he gladly let her pinch his nose some more, not that it hurts.
"Hey! What am I doing? We'll be late for your cake! C'mon!" she grabs Phineas's hand and pulls him to the kitchen.
-End of 1st Part-