Originally posted on Deviantart, only hesitated because I can't think of a good summary, still can't think of a good one, but I simply didn't want to wait anymore.

Any ideas for a better summary, title, even genre are more than welcome.

Been trying to follow the canon series, but between losing cable and Disney site in general being a bitch, I hadn't kept up on Phineas and Ferb as well as I would like. So if there are any parts I screwed up, please let me know.

It may seem silly, but I'd like to try and keep some of them canon, personality wise while changing it due to the plot of the story.

Warnings:

This fic "WILL" get graphic in later chapters, so if you're not comfortable with gore, violence, psychological trauma, etc. then don't read.

There will be crossovers with multiple fandoms, again, if you're not into that, then don't read.

The main fandoms mentioned will be between Elfen Lied and Bleach, others will be mentioned or hinted, cookies for those who can figure them out.

There will be some yaoi/yuri pairings as well as straight, as for what the pairings are, you'll have to find out, some even I haven't fully decided on myself, others I have. If you're not into that, then don't read.

I will "NOT" be repeating this again, the warning is right above on this first chapter, so take heed and please don't complain for not giving warning.

Dates of when I post will be every Thursday/Friday in order to ensure I keep ahead of the fic so I have hopes to actually completing it.

Other than that, I hope you enjoy.


"Huh? What…what happened?" a redheaded boy groaned, feeling his head wet, hair matted down.

Soon the daze cleared up when tasting copper in his mouth, realizing it was blood causing his heart to start racing of what could've happened, fearing the worst.

"Ferb! Where…where are you guys!"

"Over here…" the voice of the boy's older sister groaned as she got to her feet.

She was about to yell at her brothers about telling their mother before feeling a pair of hands on her shoulders, helping her up when nearly falling.

"Jeremy! You're bleeding!" she gasped in horror.

Her eyes widened when seeing blood staining the front of his shirt along with signs of bleeding on other parts of his body.

All in all, he was in pretty bad shape, same with the others when taking notice of her surroundings better.

"So are you guys," he sighed, gritting his teeth a little to ignore the pain as he helped her back down in a sitting position.

He began tending to her bleeding knee, unintentionally having her skirt rise up to far, thankfully not far enough to see anything.

"S-s-sorry…" he stuttered, blushing brightly of what happened along with the teenage redhead.

"It's fine, not like you did it on purpose," she half joked, knowing it was true.

Her attention was drawn along with the other when hearing a shrill voice call out towards her younger brother, knowing who it was exactly.

"Phineas!"

Isabella was already running to his side, forcing him to sit still as she examined him with her Fireside Girl skills.

She could tell that his head had been bleeding but appeared to have stopped, but unsure if the wound was worse than it looked.

All she could really tell was that parts of his vibrant red hair had taken a deeper tone thanks to the crimson liquid.

The girl herself seemed less injured, most likely used her skills to avoid getting seriously hurt or simply got lucky. Either way, she was still pretty roughed up, needing a few bandages to protect them until they scabbed and healed properly.

Seeing he was okay enough, she reluctantly left the boy's side, telling him to stay seated in the case of a concussion.

Walking over to the others, she examined Ferb, finding he was a little worse than Phineas, likely using his body to protect the boy. They were just about next to each other, even where they are now, so it wouldn't be much of a surprise.

Baljeet and Buford, when checking them over found they were scuffed up, though the Indian boy was less battered. While the bully wouldn't admit it, it was obvious that whatever happened, he used his body as a shield to protect the smaller male.

Finding there was a water fountain nearby, she went over to it, grabbing some empty bottles they had, recognizing them as theirs before waking to this.

Filling them up, she told them to share one as she used the others to help wash their injuries.

She knew that she should call for an ambulance, but based on the sky and their location, they were roughly alone. She didn't even know where they were in Danville, unsure if it was disorientation or something more. Right now, she needed to patch her friends up before they took any other actions.

She was just grateful their clothes, albeit dirty from the ground and their blood, were in decent enough condition.

Finding her bag, she pulled her Fireside Girl book out, turning it to the medical section; grateful she got the patches and knowledge for it. Who would've thought she'd need it like this though?

Cleaning their cuts and, forcing them to suck it up when it came to making them remove their shirts, the boys mostly to check for more injuries. Thankfully they didn't have anything serious, mostly what looked like bruising, something they'll have to deal with as she would too.

In the end, everyone was a little cleaner and layered in bandaging over the more serious injuries.

Glancing around, Phineas was starting to feel better as he sipped the water before passing it to Buford.

"Hey, where's Perry?" he asked nervously, blue eyes filled with worry. "Wasn't he with us when…when this happened?"

"I thought I saw him wandering around the corner of the house… Maybe he didn't get caught in whatever happened?" Isabella tried to comfort, knowing that it was partially true.

She did see the platypus scuttle around the corner, figuring he smelled some worms to eat or something. But she couldn't be certain if whatever happened dragged the poor animal along or not, hoping for the latter.

She really did like the platypus and it'd break her heart if he got hurt, seeing Phineas crying if he was hurt, especially if it was their own doing.

"Guys, this doesn't look like Danville," Baljeet whimpered as he hugged himself, rubbing his hands over his arms.

He could feel goosebumps littering the skin, even under the bandages as he nervously glanced around.

"What exactly happened?" Jeremy asked as he held his girlfriend's hand, "I remember swinging by to pick Candace up, saw you guys, then I blacked out."

"I don't remember much either," Phineas admitted as he sat on the dirt, knees drawn up with tears threatening to start falling. "I remember Ferb and I were in the process of making flying bumper cars, Isabella and the guys came by to help out so we could all have fun. You know, the usual we do."

"I swore I heard an explosion, then the ground started shaking," Buford added, knowing it'll send everyone into a frenzy, it sure did with him.

"You think there was an earthquake?" the younger girl asked nervously, fearing for her family, dog, and her friends' families.

"I don't know, if there was, then why are we here and not home?" Candace added as she tried to recognize anything.

"I think we can agree on this, whatever happened, we all must've hit our heads rather hard not to remember much," Ferb spoke softly, knees drawn up.

The action made him look so much smaller and younger than he usually looked, enough to drag Candace away from the blonde.

Reaching them, she knelt down to wrap her arms around him and Phineas, comforting them as they began letting tears fall in small trickles.

"I wanna go home," Baljeet whimpered as he started to cry.

He was beginning to lose it, the others starting to shake between fear and resisting the urge to start crying as well.

Managing to pull herself together, Candace knew she had to be strong, not fall apart when seeing her stepbrother and the neighborhood bully losing it.

"Isabella, you have more experience as a Fireside Girl than I do. Is there anything in that book that could be of help? Like advice on what to do in a situation like this, or close enough?" she asked, looking to the younger girl, even offering to take the book if she couldn't focus.

Looking through, the raven haired girl found some pages that matched somewhat to their situation, namely being in unfamiliar territory.

"Aside from checking for any others with us, and it looks like we're the only ones here…" she began, feeling her eyes tearing up a little before blinking them back. "And we aren't in a forest, there're lights and buildings, so we should try to find a library that's open still or maybe a cyber café. We can use the computers to find out where we are exactly, it might even help jog or memory of what might've happened."

"Sounds like a plan," the eldest sibling sighed in some relief, praying that they may get a break.

Immediately, they began packing what they could, using pockets and bags that they had on them to carry what they may need.

There wasn't much, just a few water bottles Isabella used to help clean their cuts and rehydrate them. There was some debris from whatever the boys were building, though they were completely useless, some even too big to try carrying.

Wordlessly, she felt Phineas grip her hand, his other hand occupying Ferb's as he dragged them along.

Others followed, Jeremy keeping ahead with Isabella next to him, a protective hand over her shoulder.

Despite their differences, Baljeet and Buford stayed close to each other, but kept close to the group, mostly the siblings in case of trouble.

Wandering the city, they got a few stares from people, but no one really bothered to check on them. If anything, they were staring more at the siblings than their ragged appearances. Some people even looked nervous, taking the chance to avoid them than take pity and help.

The teens felt a bit miffed by it, but shrugged it off, knowing once they find out where they are and call home; they can put it behind them.

"There's one of those cafés!" Phineas' voice chirped excitedly.

"Finally, wasn't sure if we would ever find one," Candace sighed in relief before yelping as she nearly tripped when the boy took off towards it. "Slow down! You're going to pull our arms off!"

"Sorry!"

Getting inside, hoping they won't get thrown out, they managed to find a computer farther from the others.

They didn't need to risk people eavesdropping on them, though to avoid hassles, they pulled out what money they had, buying some drinks and snacks.

If there was one thing they could agree on, they were famished, not knowing how long they were out, nor did they want to know.

Despite some stares, again more focused on the trio than the others, they ignored them, Phineas nearly hanging off of Baljeet's shoulder as he typed away.

"Any luck?" Jeremy asked, returning with the sodas and snacks, handing them around to the others.

He glanced at those glued to the computer; however, he felt his heart drop to his stomach when seeing the hopeful look on their faces dropping fast.

"What's wrong?" he asked, not wanting to ask, but knew he had to or it'd drive him insane. He just hoped whatever the answer was didn't drive him insane as well.

"There…there's no Danville, our Danville here, or anywhere…" the redheaded boy whimpered, pulling away from the machine. "No history, nothing of our mayor, of Love Händel. It's almost like it never even existed, like it's been replaced with a completely different one. It's as if we're in a completely different world…"

Immediately the tears returned, falling freely down his face before feeling his sister pick him up, patting his back to calm him down.

"Shhshh…it's okay, we'll find a way back home. If any one of us can figure it out, it'll be you guys."

"Really?" the boy asked, looking to his sister with hope.

"Yeah, you guys do so many amazing things. Once we figure out how we got here, then we can work on getting home. Think of it like that time you wanted to make the longest summer day? We thought we were done for, that we wouldn't get back, then after a pep talk, you came up with that brilliant paper plane and slingshot to send us home. We just need to be patient and try to stay calm."

"You're right, thanks, Candace, you're the best!" the boy laughed, starting to feel more optimistic as he hugged her tightly. "Course it would be better if this was just a really crazy dream we're having."

"I'd rather have that any day," the teen joked with the others smiling, beginning to feel better after watching the affectionate display.

Deciding to finish their drinks and food, they left the café, knowing it'll be due to close soon. Plus they were low on money and now had to be wiser with it than they were moments before.

Wandering around, they found a rather empty park, unsure if it was the same one they woke up in or not. Right now, it didn't fully matter, they needed to sit and rest, then start thinking what to do next.

"Should we go to the police?" Baljeet wondered before getting a light smack from Buford, making him cry out as he held his head. "What?"

"Don't be stupid," the bully scolded, "we're in another world, what can the police do for us other than ship us off to foster care?"

Gulps could be heard, the siblings clinging to one another, the smallest of the group letting a small whine out as he realized his mistake.

"I'm sorry, I'm just so scared," he cried softly, burying his face into his knees.

"We all are, normally I'd agree with you, but Buford makes a good point. Who would believe we're from Danville if the one we know doesn't even exist?" Jeremy sighed as he sat down with the boy, rubbing his back gently. "I hate to say it, but we're completely on our own. We need to find out how to survive and use stealth to avoid getting found out we're technically homeless."

"Could we try a homeless shelter?" Phineas asked nervously as he glanced up.

"No, it'd raise warning flags being we're all underage. We'll have to literally rough it outdoors, find means of support and try to stay under the radar."

"But we barely have enough money, how could we survive outdoors?"

"Maybe we could stay in abandon buildings?" Candace suggested, getting surprised stares by a few. "What? If they aren't guarded, we could use them to our advantage. We'd have decent shelter if it rains, and if we stay here longer, could provide some shelter when the cold weather hits."

"I hope we don't stay that long…"

"I hope so too…"


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