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Author's Notes:

The Diary of Isabella Shapiro is base on events of World War II. It is not intended to belittle any of the men and women that had to live in occupied areas of Europe at that time. I want to give an example of girl finding hope in such dark times.

August 30, 1939.

My brother just got in. I am soooooo happy to see him again. He has been telling us all kind of bad things happening in Germany. But that's all the more reason to be happy that he is back in Poland!

Mother has been fussing at me about the party for my sixteenth birthday. She really wants to make it fancy. But all I want is to have some friends over and enjoy seeing all my family home again. It has far too long since we have all gotten together.

In fact, I think is was back when I was eight. That was when Aunt Rachel got married. It was such a beautiful wedding. I hope mine is that great. I would go into detail, but I can't take too long to write tonight. Mom will be calling soon.

It's just so fun to be turning sixteen in a few days. Yep, I hear mom calling again.

August 31, 1939

Last day as a fifteen year old. It's all really happening in the morning. Everyone will be there. Mother even got the mayor to declare it a holiday. I have no idea how she did that.

Gretchen came over today and told me that Frank will be at my party. He is a cute boy from Temple. One I know father him not turn is nose up at. "Yes father, he's Jewish too." I can already hear him giving his blessing to him and everything. GAHH. I don't want to hate Frank for that, but it's something that causes me to not want to think about him. Father has chased off eight guys interested in me. EIGHT! Mother has tried to reason with him, but it doesn't work. Every time it's the same thing. "You need a man of the faith." "You deserve a man who I can leave the business too." "Someone who will take care of you."

It's like I don't have any clue how to do anything. Like I haven't been his shop my entire life. I just was to live a little. Is that so wrong? To enjoy life and all the things that come with that.

I just heard my brother walk by. He is still worried. I just hope he sleeps tonight. He didn't last night.

September 1, 1939

It happened so fast. I really have no idea where I am. I am scared out of my mind. I really have no idea why I brought my diary with me to my party. But I did. My party was great. All the colors and people there, it was wonderful. It almost seems like a dream now that I look around and see what's around me. Or maybe this is a dream. If it is, I hope I wake up soon. My brother had been picking me up so everyone could sing to me when something …..I don't know what happened.

I think I am stuck under what is left of the church. That's where we had gone to celebrate. I don't think I left. But all around me there is nothing but broken wood and stone. I can't see the sky. It's so cold. I just hope those people are gone. Don't come looking for me. Wait, where is my family? OH LORD! I CAN'T SEE ANYONE…..ARE THOSE VOICES?

September 1, 1939 was the day of the Nazi invasion of Poland. This marked the start of World War II.

A/N. This is not going to be a history lesson. This will be a parody, although it is not a mockery of the subject. As stated above, the people who lived though this suffered. But this is a spin on someone who got a second chance, with a Phineas and Ferb twist. So this one is short to see how people take it. I have more ready, but am not willing go forward just to make sure people don't think I poking fun at such a dreadful time in our history. Also, if this goes further, there is be less notes and more story. Review, PM, or whatever.