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The birds chirped happily the next morning, fresh air snaked its way into the boy's room waking the red haired first.

"I think this is one of those days Ferb." Phineas said happily as he jumped out of his bed getting ready for whatever plan they would work on today.

"- One of those days where you just can't stop working." He added pulling up his blue shorts.

An annoyed grunt escaped Ferb's covers but he decided to get up though he knew that nothing could make his week, maybe the rest of the month enjoyable.

"Hey, where's Perry?" The red haired scratched the back of his neck wondering where the family pet had gone.

AGENT P!

"Good morning agent P. I'm sorry I had to wake you up this early, but Doofenshmirtz is nowhere to be found! His home is abandoned and everything has been emptied. Drawers, cupboards and so on. We want you to find out where he's hiding now and what evil scheme he's working on." Major Monogram finished his sentence with a small cough gesturing Perry to take off.

But the platypus just sat there. Having a pitiful expression spread across his face.

"What's wrong agent P? Is it the raise? I already told you, we're working on it.."

Perry let a platypus growl escape his bill, it rolled softly on his tongue and Major Monogram looked curiously at him.

It didn't sound as it always did.

"Has it something to do with Doofenshmirtz?" The Major asked still curious.

The platypus growled again, but this time in a more encouraging tone. Monogram's face lit up, he had actually guessed correctly.

"Oh.. is it about his disappearance?"

Perry rolled his eyes, what else would it be?

An awkward silence filled the secret basement, "Oh, um. If you find him maybe you can solve your little problem?"

Perry presented his frustration to the Major with another rolling of his eyes. The problem wouldn't be solved just because he found Dr. D. And it wasn't really the platypus who wished to solve this problem.

Doofenshmirtz Evil Beachhouse!

"Ah, this is the life. Don't you think Vanessa?" The doctor asked his now 18 year old daughter. Her style hadn't really changed, still kind of goth, still frustrated with her dad's wishes-

"Seriously dad, how is this the perfect solution for a better life? Even if you moved to the moon you would still think up evil schemes. And I'm sure your obsessive nemesis would follow you all the way up there, just to stop you from failing, AGAIN." Her voice was soft, but it didn't change that the good doctor felt kind of hurt.

"But honey, we're at a beach! Sand, the sea, a nice beach house. AND NORM!" Doofenshmirtz happily yelled, being very pleased by the fact that Norm had been such a good waiter on their trip so far. Assistant, whatever.

"Which reminds me, do you want some more juice?"

Vanessa sighed heavily, "No, I'm going inside dad."

Doofenshmirtz stood up, "Don't you walk away from me young lady!"

Vanessa stopped; this was going to be interesting.

"Oh?"

"I work and work and-"

"- Receives a check every month so you can build your stupid machines and not care that you have a daughter with quite different interests compared to you."

"Vanessa! I try as hard as I can to be a good father and all you give me are complaints, complaints, complaints. I wanted us to have a nice long vacation but noooeh, Heinz Doofenshmirtz is far from entitled to enjoy at least one second with his daughter on this trip.."

"This is no vacation dad. And you know it." The goth replied coldly before she turned and walked back to the house.

At first I didn't even notice you. A young boy, playing with his brother, working on crazy inventions.

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