Chapter 2

A few hours had passed, a pair of eyes peered out of her window on the top floor. The orange haired girl squinted her eyes, she watched her brothers and their friends closely. Though she wanted to bust her brothers for their own safety, she could never do it. It relieved her that they only built inventions during the summer...

Wait! Do those two build large and obnoxious inventions during school as well?! Candace quietly panicked inwardly.

"Well at least this invention isn't some kind of dangerous roller coaster." Candace said out loud to herself. She peeked her head out the window, Phineas raised his left hand towards a rectangular box with a lever on left side, a keyboard and a small monitor next to the lever, and a dish where a beam would come from.

"So, here we have a completed Animal Morpher." Phineas lowered his hand back to his side and led everyone, but Ferb closer to the machine.

Candace glared at her brothers and their friends, the teenaged girl pulled out her phone and slowly walked away from the window. Maybe I should call Mom now, I'm going to call Stacy for her opinion. Candace said to herself. And proceeded to walk downstairs to the kitchen.

"All you have to do is type on the keyboard what animal you want to be, then get someone to pull this large and obvious lever. The effects of the transformation will only last for about ten minutes. For example," The redhead turned to the keyboard and monitor, and began typing something. The monitor displayed different letters F-O-X.

"Okay Ferb, pull the lever when I give the signal." Phineas instructed his stepbrother. Ferb gave the redhead a thumbs up. Phineas jogged over to where the machine's beam would hit, to be honest he would've chosen a platypus, but there could only be one true Perry in the family.

The redhead gave his brother an obvious nod, signally he was ready. Ferb pulled the lever down in one swift motion, the green haired boy didn't take his eyes off Phineas until the dish stopped emitting a yellow beam.

The gang stared at Phineas, his hands and feet into paws, a fluffy tail protruded from his rear end, his head still stayed the same shape; a triangle. Ginger fur was everywhere on his body except for his lower muzzle, chest, tip of his tail, and underbelly, those parts had soft white fur. Dark fur crawled up his legs and arms and stopped just before reaching his elbows and knees. Phineas looked at his friend with his bright ultramarine eyes.

Phineas began to question the dazed looks his friends and stepbrother were giving him, they had just froze in place. Did he look like a fox, or did something go wrong and he just has the ears and tail. The redhead sat down, his tail calmly plopped to his left. Phineas' shoulders were trying not to hunch, though they were shocked, Isabella stared at him with an infatuated look, but to Phineas thought she was just dreamily imagining herself as a cool animal.

"Uh, what are you...guys did it work?" The gang was silent, "BUFORD NEXT!" Buford's voice boomed in his sensitive fox ears. He winced, cringing his head lower than it already was. The buzz cut haired boy cupped his hands over his mouth. Then Buford squeezed out a muffled 'sorry'. Buford proceeded to walk up to the keyboard and monitor, typing in the letters L-I-O-N, he walked over to where Phineas stood before.

"Okay Ferb! Pull it!" commanded Buford, Ferb nodded and this cycle repeated with everyone else as well. Buford became an african lion, with a thick mane of flowing hair. Isabella was now a ferocious caracal, tall pointed ears with tufts of fur on the tips with a few black line markings along her cat-like face. Short tan fur and a lean body and a thin tail, Baljeet turned into a tiny, innocent hummingbird.

"Hey! What are you suppose to be? A fly or somethin'?" Buford question Baljeet, who fluttered his wings quickly, seventy times per second.

"I am a green-crowned plovercrest." The Indian boy said with pride, the bully shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, I'm gonna eat you." Buford said bluntly and hunched down into a crouched position. He leapt at the nerd, his forelegs outstretched and jaws opened wide. Baljeet dodged the lion's attack.

"Haha! You'll never get me! The green-crowned plovercrest is a hummingbird species that is endemic in Brazil. And hummingbirds are able to fly in all directions unlike some other species!" Baljeet began to ramble on about the green-crowned plovercrest. Buford groaned, covering his ears with his forepaws while lying on the grass.