Phineas' Worst Nightmare

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Chapter 7: Poison.

Phineas pov

I clutched my shooter and aimed at one of the soldiers. There was no way they were taking Perry, not while I was breathing. I knew Ferb was thinking the same thing. Major Monogram came forward "Agent P, your cover has been blown again. This time there is no way around it. You better say your good byes." I aimed at the aged man "Perry's not going any where. You caught us off guard last time. We won't let you take him."

Monogram looked a bit ticked at my words, but spoke calmly "Phineas, it is the policy of the agen. . ." I quickly interrupted "I don't care, your not taking him away!" out of the corner of my eye I saw the men getting closer to Perry trying to grab him from behind.

I whirled around and fired at them. They all hit the deck as they knew how much damage our shooters could do. I called the ball back and again turned to Monogram "You want Perry, you go through us." I said as Ferb got closer to Perry and I.

We had place Monogram in a tough spot. He never had the owners of an agent fight back. This was strange to him. Unsure of what to do he pulled out a phone "Sir, we have a problem." "Agent P, sir, his owners won't let us take him." "Perry, sir." "Yes," "I beg your pardon?" "But, sir, he's. . ." Monogram sighed and hung up. Then, he called off his men. "Agent P, I am going to need your hat."

My jaw dropped. They were firing him? That wasn't fair! I started to retaliate but Perry stopped me and turned on his communicator "It's okay, Phineas. I was planing on resigning anyway. With us on the run and all." he turned to Monogram "Give Peter Doofenshmirtz. He's always wanted him as a nemesis." the man nodded and Perry handed in his fedora. I was relieved to see he was okay with this, but I knew it hurt him more then he let on.

The men cleared away and soon we were in an empty street. "We that was weird." said Candace. Then, I got this feeling in my stomach "And it's about to get worse." I said turning.

Ferb pov

I followed my brother's gaze and, to my terror, saw Linda standing not far from us. I raised a finger "All in favor of going back to the safety city say 'aye'." Everyone shouted "AYE!" and we turned and ran back to the entrance. John slid the door shut and locked it then ran ahead of us to warn everyone in the city not to go out that way.

Once we were back in the city, it seemed okay. Sadly, it was far from that. I looked at Phineas to congratulate him for standing up to Monogram, but stopped when I saw him sway a bit. "Phineas, are you okay?" I asked walking over to him. I barely made it in time to catch him as he collapsed "Ferb, I don't feel so great." he muttered. Perry came running over and examined the boy. He found a small puncture wound in his arm and mutter "Poison."

Perry pov

I knew it wasn't over that easy. The agency knew I planned to resign. I sent in my two week notice a week ago. They must have discovered why I was leaving and were trying to get them out of the picture. "The retrieval squad, was a distraction so they could get a good shot in on one of you boys." Ferb visibility paled at this. John came back and saw Phineas. I told him what happened and we took him to the medical person here.

We were told to wait out side and we did, for three hours. I was restless, was Phineas going to be okay?