The playdates between Ferb and Phineas got more and more frequent. Soon enough, it was abnormal for Ferb not to go over to Phineas' to play every day. Phineas and Ferb enjoyed it, of course. They loved being to build things with each other, learning different lessons from the other. But before long, they started to lose ideas.

"I don't know, Ferb! I don't know what to make any more! Do you have any ideas?" Phineas asked.

Ferb shook his head. Phineas sighed, laying down in the grass, Ferb following almost fight behind him. The two boys laid there for a while in silence, Phineas moving around in thought.

A noise made the duo sit up straight. Phineas looked wildly around.

"Where is it? What is it?" Phineas whispered, staring wide eyed at Ferb.

Ferb looked around cautiously, and then pointed at the gate. Phineas stood up and opened the fence door. Isabella was standing there, looking ashamed of herself.

"Isabella! What are you doing here?" Phineas asked, astonished.

Isabella shifted her feet uncomfortably. "Well, I couldn't help but here what you were saying about not having any ideas, and I just thought maybe…"

"Maybe what?" Phineas asked.

"Maybe build me a princess crown?" Isabella asked shyly.

Phineas perked up. "Of course, my lady! Ferb, get the blueprints!"

Linda stared out her window, smiling as she saw the three children play.

"They're so cute, playing together, aren't they Lawrence?" She asked laughing.

Lawrence nodded. "Ferb just loves coming over to play. He didn't have many friends in England. He would just shut himself in his room and read. It got worse after, you know…"

Linda nodded sympathetically. "Candace was distraught after her father died. The psychologists thought she had depression. She would either sulk or sleep all day, sometimes both. But she soon learned to manage the loss. Just like it seems Ferb did."

Lawrence smiled a small smile. "Yeah, I guess you have a point."

Phineas and Ferb sat under the tree, exhausted after the tough labor they went through to make the tiara for Isabella.

"Someday, this isn't going to be so hard." Phineas sighed heavily.

Ferb nodded.

The two boys looked at each other and smiled.

"That was fun though." Phineas said.

"I wish we could do this every day." Ferb replied.

"Yeah, every single day." Phineas sighed, a smile forming on his face.

A few moments passed by as the boys took in the evening clouds. It was Phineas who spoke first, though that was not much of a surprise.

"Ferb, do you have a mommy?"

Ferb felt tears well in his eyes at the thought.

"She's dead." Was his short reply

Phineas suddenly looked sad. "Oh. Well, if it makes you feel any better, my daddy died. He died fighting some bad guys somewhere. I'm very proud of him"

Ferb stared at his best friend. Phineas looked in tears as well. Ferb crawled over to him and gave him a hug. Phineas returned it, and the two of them shed a few silent tears.

"Hey, you know what would be cool? If your dad married my mom!" Phineas said, laughing a little and making Ferb smile.

"Then we'd be brothers and we could build every single day." Ferb replied.

"… and that's how I ended up rear ending a semi-truck in Uruguay." Lawrence wrapped up.

Linda laughed. "Wow, that sounds like an interesting experience. Oh my goodness! It's 6:30 already! The time really flew by!"

"Oh really! Well, I'll go get Ferb." Lawrence said, getting up.

As Ferb left his best friend's house, Ferb told his dad that he should marry Phineas' mom. To that Lawrence blushed a little.

Well, another chapter completed. I think there are going to be only a couple of chapter left in this story. I was thinking of a story that explains life while Phineas' father and Ferb's mother will still alive. Should I do that? Anyway, please leave suggestions, comments, and ways to improve!

-Gigglebox15