Candace screamed in agony as the magic coursed through her body. It hurt like absolute hell; the feeling of powerful magic going through one's body is akin to that of being struck by highly-volted lightning, yet causes no noticeable physical damage. When the forceful blast subsided, she stood there, glowing and twitching.

"Candace! Oh, Candace..." Phineas rushed to his older sister, trying to reach her. It was to no avail; the magic surrounding her was too painful for anybody to touch.

Oberon stared at the scene, flabbergasted as the girl's insolence. "You wretch! Do you have any idea who you're meddling with?" He growled, flying up once more.

Cobweb and Robin shrieked woefully. "You wicked, wicked girl! You ruined everything!" Tears streamed down the dark red face of the fae.

Candace said nothing, surrounded by the blue glamour as if it were a shield. Oberon wiped his fist in the air and suddenly the girl crumpled to the ground. "You...wretched mortals...! You have meddled enough in my business!"

The tall fae soon began to grow taller and more menacing, until he eventually resembled a demonic tree-like being. His body had turned furry, cracked, brown and gangly, his face made of a wide and wicked grin, eyes an orange flame. His voice had changed along with him, into a horribly ugly growl. "You, desecrators of our Sacred Law...you will all be dealt with swiftly and severely!" Oberon raised his clawlike hand and tore at the air to get to the group of children.

Isabella shrieked with determination, tossing at him the handheld mirror that Baljeet had transfixed the Banshee with. Oberon merely grinned, full of malice. "I am not one of my weak-willed children, foolish little brat!", he spat. "I am not so easily mesmerized my a stupid piece of glass."

The girl was forced back by a powerful force of magic. "I-I can't move! Somebody help me, I can't move!"

The unbecoming hobgoblin, formerly faerie king, smirked. "Of course you are. I won't have you in my way again!"

"You cannot do that to her!" Baljeet faltered, stepping up to the powerul entity. Oberon merely glowered.

He leaned his face deeply toward the young Indian boy. "Boo..." Baljeet tore out of the palace screaming. Oberon laughed wickedly, leering down at the rest of them. "Well, well well, three down and four to go. Just three stupid boys and a traitorous little faerie..."

Cobweb asked in a curious, frightened voice, "What do you mean three boys? There are only TWO who need dealing with!"

Oberon snorted, voice hissing in wicked glee. "That foolish changeling of yours has been far, FAR more trouble than he is worth!" His awful voice echoed as it deepened in malice. "You've even made it easy for me; with that spell you placed over him, he won't be able to move."

Cobweb tried to say something, but Oberon silenced her. "You will not interefere and that is an ORDER!"

She bowed her head in defeated submission. Oberon hummed. "I think I will leave him last...The red-headed one has gotten on my nerved by FAR the most." The wicked Hobgoblin created a sizzling bolt of magic with his fingers. "Now, boy, do you have any last words before you desintegrate?"

From seemingly nowhere, a slightly husky, semi-deep voice with an accent piped up. "I have one."

"Who said that?", the Overlord hissed, diespleased greatly at being challenged.

Ferb puffed out his chest, eyes narrowed. Robin gasped incredulously, "He's broken you charm, Cobweb! Wait, can he evern do that?"

"Even if I can't, I did. All of you here, you faeries and hobgoblins, wou wouldn't give a second thought to taking a life, though you claimed to value mine! Cobweb, is love really kidnapping a child in the middle of the forest and forcing them to go with you against their own will?"

Cobweb whimpered. "But...But little one, I-I loved you!"

"No you didn't!", he snapped. "That's posession!"

Cobweb looked hurt. He continued. "I do not stand alone here, Lord Oberon." Ferb took his brother and sister's hands. Buford stepped up and took Phineas's hand. Baljeet poked his head in and asked if it was safe. Buford clasped his hand before he could run. Isabella couldn't reach out by herself, so the group moved toward her, that she could clasp Baljeet's hand. Peaseblossom joined in the last. "It is safe to say that we would all rather die together than live apart. Would yo be willing to end the lives of six children AND one of your own?"

The Hobgoblin form of Oberon glared, eyes shifting as if in deep thought. He almost seemed...in pain! After a few seconds, he let out a painful moan and began shrinking as bit by bit, the fur and cracks disappeared and his voice came down from the evil hiss to his regular imposing baritone. The Seelie King hung his head in shame. "You, child...A wiser king than I once faced a dillema much like this, to which he said "I shall divide the living child into two, therefore you may each have half."

The magic in the room faded away as they all stepped up to him, listening but not quite believing. "What I am refering to is that these, these COWARDLY faeries were not willing to lift a finger for the child they claimed to love." He glared harshly at the pitiful forms of Cobweb and Puck. "And yet your will alone was enough to break her treacherous spell and allow you to stand up for those you held dear. I am...humbled by such an act." He waved his arm, causing a small glowing hole in the castle wall to rise. "I grant you all your freedom." He ushered them all toward the portal, smiling lightly. "We may meet again, young ones. Hopefully if so, we do on better terms."

The group of kids left quickly, followed by Peaseblossom, as the portal closed. "Until we meet again, Ferb Fletcher and Phineas Flynn. Until we meet again..."

When Linda got home that night, Phineas and Ferb were nowhere to be found. "Hey Candace!" She smiled, hugging her daughter lightly. "Have you seen your brothers?"

The teen smiled knowingly, looking up from her book. "They're both taking a little nap. They deserve it."

Linda smiled. "What are you reading?"

"The Far Side Gallery."

"The Far Side? I thought you were reading A Midsummer Night's Dream, from the way you were talking this afternoon."

Candace grimaced, forcing a smile. "Believe me, Mom...I've had enough faeries to last a lifetime."

[A/N: I changed the sucky ending! A lot of the inspiration for this came from an episode of Gargoyles. "The Gathering: Part Two. I recommend the episode and series as a whole. Also; I am considering making a sequel to this, in which they all go back to Avalon in order to save it from evil, and Phineas and Ferb are revealed to be the heirs to the throne of Oberon, meaning they're faerie princes, as well as adding a changeling OC named Finella for a possible Love Interest. Should I do it? Love you fans! -Kaylee out-]