A/N Thanks again to Zorua! Your the best!
Ferb's POV
Ctrr-rr-rr Perry greeted me as soon as my eyes opened in the morning.
"Good morning, buddy." I patted his head affectionately. Perry chattered again. I lay wrapped in the covers stroking Perry's fur until I saw the message light blinking on my phone out of the corner of my eyes. I had a text message from Isabella saying Phineas was safe and staying at her house and 3 missed calls from Candace. I sighed. I didn't want to talk to anyone. And I certainly didn't want to think about the events of last night which is most likely why Candace called. I typed a reply to Isabella anyway, Thanks Isa. Im srry 4 the way my mom reacted. I'll bring sum of his stuff over later today. IAnd dialed Candace's number. She answered on the first ring.
"Hello?"
"Ello, Candace."
"Ferb! Finally!" She sounded relived. "How's Phineas?"
"We'll I haven't talk to him today, but Isabella said he was staying at her house."
"Thank god! I've been so worried."
I nodded then remembered she couldn't see me. "Yeah, I'm worried about him too."
"Can you believe mom yesterday?" I didn't want to think about it but I knew she wouldn't let it go.
"No, that was quite out of character." I confirmed
"You would think she would be more understanding!"
"What do you mean?" Utterly confused.
"Don't you know?" Candace laughed. "I thought you of all people would have figured it out."
"What?" I asked, now desperate to know what she was talking about.
"Well if you do the math, mom was 18 when she had me but she didn't get married for the first time until she was 20."
"My god!" I jumped out of bed spazzly, spilling Perry onto the floor. "Why is the first I'm hearing of this?"
"I don't think she wants anyone to know, but it's pretty easy to figure out."
Suddenly anger surged through my body.
"What a hypocrite!" I yell into the phone.
"I know!" Candace shouted back. "Look Ferb, I gotta got to work now. Call me when you hear from Phineas."
"Alright. I'll talk to you later." I hung up, still boiling with rage.
"Ferb, Breakfast is ready." Mom called happily upstairs. I resisted the urge to kick a wall and instead stormed down the steps.
"Good morning, sweetie!" She was standing at the bottom of the steps, smiling as if last nigh had never happened. That was way too much for me.
"What is wrong with you?" I asked. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I usually try to avoid conflict and here I am starting one with my mother.
"What do you mean?" She was still smiling.
"How could you do that to Phineas?"
"What?" She screwed up her face the same way Phineas did when he was confused.
"You know what I mean! Your a hypocrite!"
"Now that's a very serious thing to accuse someone of." She looked angry now. "You had better just drop it!"
"I'm not going to drop it! Not after what you did to Phineas!"
"I didn't do anything he didn't deserve!" She shouted.
"He doesn't deserve that! He has enough to deal with!" The words were spilling out of my mouth before I had time to think then through. Something I was not use to.
"Shut up, Ferb! You don't know what your talking about!"
"Oh yeah? Well, I've been talking to Candace and she told me something very interesting." Her eyes grew wide as as she guessed what I was about to say. I smiled evilly. "She told me you weren't married when you got pregnant with Candace. And how old were you? 18? Just like Phineas and Isabella. You have no right to treat them that way!"
Mom looked broken. "Get out." She whispered barely loud enough to hear.
I gritted my teeth. "Gladly."
I gathered mine and Phineas's things from my room and called Candace.
"Hey Ferb, this better be important?" She said as soon as she answered. "Is Phineas alright?"
"Yeah, he's fine." I shoved a pile of clothes into a bag. "But you need to com pick me up."
"Oh geeze." Candace sighed. "What did you do?"
"I may have gone off on mom, and she may have kicked me out." I slung the bag over my shoulder and waited for her reply.
"Alright. I'll be right there." She answered without further question, which surprised me.
"Oh, alright." I started down the steps. "Pick me up at Isabella's I'm going to drop off some clothes for Phineas."
"Can do." Candace replied then hung up. I reached the door when I heard it. Ctrr-rr-rr. Perry's unique chatter brought me out of my angry daze.
"Come on, Perry." I scooped the platypus in the my arms and rushed out the door.
A/N Lol this was super fun to write! I know Ferb is kinda very OOC so I'm sorry for that. I hope this explained why Linda was so angry last chapter. The more reviews I get the faster I'll put up the next chapter.
