Hello! Well, this is part one of what is going to be a several part story leading through Ferb's life, and skipping over the summer in which the show is set since, well, you've seen that! Eventual Ferbnessa! ^^

To be honest, I haven't seen every single episode, mainly just season one, though there are a few episodes I haven't seen, but with the help of you guys correcting me and Phineas and Ferb Wiki, I'll do my best! ^^

Here is the prologue for all of the parts. I have absolutely no idea how long this will go on, but it will go on! It will probably be a bunch of one-shots connecting the relationship, with several part one-shots along the way. It will make more sense when we get through with it…

Also, for ages: it has been said that they are "less than 15." It is said several times, not in the show, that they are nine, and occasionally implied that they are 10, and in one episode it is implied that they are 12. For this story, Vanessa (and, therefore, Candace) is 15 (since she was 15 all of the way up until Dude, we're getting the band back together) when Phineas and Ferb are 14. 1 year apart at all times. There. Doesn't that make things so much easier?

I don't own Phineas and Ferb or any other recognisable material.

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Prologue

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Ferb POV

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My mother was a free-spirit. At least, that's what everyone's always told me, whenever I brought her up out of curiosity. I have her entire story, pieced together from everything I've ever been told about her.

My father met Tammy when he'd been visiting America. She'd nearly ran him over in her hippie-bus, and, as an apology, she'd invited him to supper in her van. My father said it was love at first sight, and he said that, despite having naturally green hair, she had been so, so beautiful. After his three month vacation in America had been over, my father had asked Tammy for her hand in marriage, and she'd accepted, moving to London with him.

I was born only fifteen months after their marriage, and she was gone two years later. Without a single word, she had gotten up in the middle of the night and she had left.

I hardly remember her. I can still see her face sometimes. I can vaguely remember being outside with her as she hung laundry on a clothesline one time, and I remember her holding me tightly, but other than that, there are no memories for me to recollect.

Because my father had always said Tammy was a "free-spirit" and that's why she had left, I had officially decided that I would never start a relationship with one of these "free-spirits." How difficult could it be?

But through my life, I realised that it would be incredibly, ridiculously difficult, and there was no way I could have prevented my falling in love with a free-spirit.

This is my life story. This is the story of how I, Ferbian Fletcher, fell in love with the lovely and free-spirited Vanessa Doofenshmirtz. Everything I've ever done led me to how I was when I met her and how my life with her went on. That is why I must start from the very beginning.

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Very short, but it is only a prologue. The Ferbnessa won't come in for a while, but if you stick with me, I promise it'll be quite worth it! Thank you for reading, and if you think I should keep up with this, please drop me a review! I'm going to post chapter two straight away with this one, because I think this isn't really enough to give you the whole story.