(No POV)

Phineas is still on the ground… and pinned. Nelly is still panicked. Nobody was really around, unless you count a roof on one of the buildings. There were dozens of chairs all ready for seating for a preview of a new hit game of sorts. Of course, a person sat there waiting for the others. And his name is… theRadBrad. Hearing some commotion below, he checks to see what it is all about. To his horror, he sees a green costumed organism with two arms and two legs that is choking a triangular headed young adult. Of course, this would call for CHAIR FUCKING TIME. Instinctively, theRadBrad looks over his shoulder and sees his ammunition. Fire away.

"FUCK YOU CHAIR! FUCK YOU WEIRD AMNESIA MONSTER!"

And the first chair was flung. Then another one, then another one. "FUCK THIS CHAIR! FUCK THESE CHAIRS! FUCK YOU AMNESIA MONSTER IN REAL LIFE!"

And the chairs started to rain on Khaka Peu Peu. When the first chair landed directly on target, Khaka Peu Peu immediately let Phineas go.

(Phineas' POV)

*GASP*

That *GASP* was just *GASP* crazy! Crawling away like a spider, I made a mad dash towards the Beak suit and just strapped in. This crazy son of a beep is going to go down! Actually, wait I didn't need to.

"Hey Phin-OW!-eas! We're not-OW!-done yet!"

I hope that guy is not a pervert.

I looked over to Nelly, "Got any popcorn?"

She shook her head, "How would I have any?"

"Just asking."

I focused back on Khaka Peu Peu, who was trying his best to defend himself against… chairs. As ridiculous as it sounds, a crime syndicate leader is trying to defend himself against chairs. I seriously need the popcorn now.

"YOU WILL-OW!-PAY-OW!-NO ON-OW!-ONE WILL-OW!-ESCAP-OW!-THE WR-OW!-ATH OF –OWWWWW!

A particularly large office chair handed on Khaka Peu Peu.

"AND MY NAME IS-OWWWWW!"

Another large office chair landed on Kaka Peu Peu, who by now, is covered in chairs. A faint shout came from a distance, "FINALLY! AMNESIA MONSTER COMPLETELY FUCKED UP BY CHAIRS!"

Ok… that was weird. Whatever it is, I got an idea. I located the coordinates for a nearby jail cell and set it for our transport app. I point my watch at Khaka Peu Peu and… *POP* he's gone, hopefully for good.

"Hey Nelly, so now he's out of the way, let's get back to hotel and gather some pieces of the puzzle here. I feel like we're only hitting the tip of an iceberg."

She nodded, "Yeah. So what do we do with this suit?"

"We'll shrink it. I think we'll need it in the future. Reminds me, when you have the time, could-"

"-you make it need only one person to handle it? Sure, it won't take long Phin." Nelly finished for me.

"Cool. Let's head back first and talk there."

"Actually Phin, it's ready to go, so try it out yourself."

And off we went. The Beak has arisen again… to be shelved again. We both flew back to the hotel, got into our room, and we had the shrinking device shrink it and stowed it away in my luggage. I turn a projector on.

"So now Nel, let's see what memories Khaka has been hiding."

Nelly put the memory recorder on the projector and we waited.

*A couple seconds later*

Memory upload complete. Commencing rewind.

"Nelly, rewind to yesterday to see what he was doing."

"Ok Phin."

And we see a nighttime setting. Nobody and nothing particular was in view, only a plain office with normal furnishings was the backdrop and a computer with a monitor lay on the desk. And in the middle there was a bed and a scantly cl- WTF?

"NELLY!"

"Yeah?"

"I said rewind the whole day back!"

"It is a whole day back!"

"Then what are we seeing?" I asked.

"I don't know?! A cougar in a room?" Nelly said incredulously.

Urgh… we need to have some filters installed in our projector.

"You know what Nel? I'm going to put some filters on this projector before we proceed looking at the rest of the memories." I told her in a do-not-argue type of voice.

"Sure Phin, though I don't really know-"

I silenced her with a glare. End of discussion. Period.

(Back to Danville, Ferb's POV)

I swear, Phineas is out there, but somewhere we don't know! It just doesn't make sense that he flies over to Massachusetts and disappears from a map without a trace. I think I'm going to ask Nicolas some more next time we touch face; I have a little suspicion he knows more than what he says… Anyways, where's Baljeet?

*DING-DONG*

Alright, that was a little cliché… I walked downstairs and opened the door.

"Hey Ferb, I got the results and I think you're right." Baljeet said.

I gave him a questioning face.

"The results show that the samples from Nicolas' bathroom indicate that Phineas has been around recently. I'll run some more tests, but it seems like Phineas is definitely been around there, if not living there."

"Hmm… that's interesting. I think we might be a step closer, don't you agree Baljeet?" I told him.

He nodded, "Yeah, I'll let Ginger know. She'll be ecstatic that finally we might be able to lift Isabella out of her gloom."

A pang of guilt hit me for not remembering Isabella, "So what's up with her?"

"Who?" Baljeet said and looked at me a little weird.

"Isabella of course." I exasperated.

"I honestly don't know. Ginger just told me that Isabella hasn't been going outside lately and just stays cooped up in her room doing who knows what. She just comes outside to grab a meal and that's about it. It seems like she's regretting what happened."

"Yeah, I can imagine…" I said and trailed off.

Flashback (the day after Phineas left)

I sat on my bed and just stared at the wall. I couldn't believe that Phineas actually left us. He just left us. The words "left us" is still bouncing in my mind. I look over my watch and yep, he disabled anything that can track him. Oh yeah! I can make a transport device from blueprints we have… yeah. He destroyed anything of that nature too. I sighed, what was it going to take to get you back Phineas? Knowing I couldn't stay in my room all day, I walked downstairs and went to the backyard. Already the rest of the gang was huddled up.

A chorus of "Hey Ferb" or something like that came from most of them. I didn't bother to listen.

"So anybody have any ideas?" I asked.

They shook their heads, "Nope, we got nothing."

"I still can't believe he actually left."

"Yeah, I mean it was just something…"

And some conversations went on like that for a couple minutes.

"I think we should go home guys, we'll find something to do tomorrow." I said.

They nodded and left. Except for Isabella and Gretchen who sat under the tree.

Isabella wasn't taking this very well at all to say the least. Having feelings for someone is one thing. Feeling love for someone is another. Feeling love for someone for as long as memory can remember, banishing that someone, and then feeling the repercussions are completely different. Her face was still puffy and tear stained.

"Gretchen, how is she holding up?" I asked.

She shook her head, "She's taking this a little too personally and thinking she's the one that drove Phineas off."

I bit my tongue back knowing that the truth is she was the one that mainly drove him away, though it seems like that isn't the whole story...

(Two years later)

I was sitting in the backyard just staring at the everlasting blue skies. It wasn't anything particular today; just me and my work. I looked over the blueprints. I was a builder, but certainly not an imaginer. Yes, I'm intelligent for my years, but that doesn't make up for the creativity that I somewhat lack. That reminds me of… don't think about it. Just focus on the task at hand. Sighing, I went to the basement to get my tools. On the way there, my phone rang.

"Hey Gretchen, what's up?"

"Not much, wasn't I supposed to talk first?"

"Maybe… what are you calling about?"

"I was just calling because I don't have anything to do tonight and there's that new movie everyone's talking about. Are you busy tonight?"

I was a little surprised. Is this a date? "Uh, sure Gretchen, I not doing anything anyways, so what's the time?"

A little pause before she answered. "I think it's at 8, I'll let you know what the time is when I find out. See you later Ferb!"

She immediately hung up. That was brief... and another ring from my phone.

"Hi Isabella."

"Hey Ferb, you heard yet?"

"What?"

"I'm going out on my first date!" she exclaimed.

"That's good for you Isabella." I said with genuine smile. It's good she's finally getting out of her funk. I was a little disturbed though at her choice. I shrugged the thought off.

(A day later)

I was just twiddling my thumbs sitting in the back yard staring at the everlasting stars that dot the sky. Quite suddenly, why is there someone crying somewhere? Who can… oh no, don't tell me that son of a – I walked over to Isabella's backyard and my suspicions were confirmed.

She was sitting on the ground and wailing. Obviously, that git dumped her. Should have known from that snarky face he kept giving me.

Hearing me come, she tensed and her head shot up, but quickly eased seeing it wasn't the other guy.

"Ferb, can you believe it? He didn't really want to be a boyfriend, he-"

I hugged her in a sisterly way, "It's ok Isabella, it's ok."

But what was the definition of ok these days?

(A couple months later)

Isabella was much more careful now considering what happened. After some careful consideration, this nice looking guy was welcomed in our gang and kept a smile on Isabella's face. That is until this particular day. Isabella was literally leaping in joy.

"Ferb! Can you believe it! I'm getting married!"

"Congratulations Isabella, but aren't you rushing it?" I asked.

(A week later)

Ok… it's getting too cliché. This git looked all great until he completely disappeared yesterday. Isabella couldn't contact him and we couldn't either. That was until Isabella noticed a letter at her doorstep. I didn't bother to look at it having a faint idea what it contained.

3…

2…

1…

I snapped my fingers in anticipation of what was to come from the Garcia-Shapiro household.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?! HE'S BREAKING THE ENGAGEMENT!"

Yep. Another gutless fucker. Should have known from the cheap $2 ring he bought.

(End flashback)

And that's how it was going for a couple years. Until this year. She just seemed to give up entirely including a normal lifestyle. Yes, she's working for some firm from the East and gets a good paycheck (as I have heard), but she's worse than a hermit now. That's why we're working even harder to find Phineas; to keep Isabella's sanity and… mine. But I wonder what if he has a wife? This might get a little messier than I thought. Oh well, I don't think it would matter. He might have gone away, but I don't think his personality is going to be any different. If that's true, then I should have no worries at all.

"Thank you Baljeet for the help you have given us. I think it's time that we get back to our own business, don't you agree?"

Baljeet nodded, "Yeah… no problem. After all, he's our friend too, not just your brother. We'll get him back."

He left my house. Then a thought struck me. Who is Isabella working for?

(Back to London, Phineas' POV)

Alright, I got the coding done and I think these filters should help us umm don't get distracted.

"Ready Nel whenever you are."

She just turned the projector on and we viewed Khaka's past.

*After watching a couple months of memories*

"That son of a bitch! He killed Perry! I can't believe it! HE KILLED P-" I exclaimed but was cutoff by Nelly.

"Calm down Phin, I don't think Perry would like his end to be any different. He died as a hero saving innocent lives and as a secret agent, I think that would be what he wanted. " Nelly calmly told me.

I simply shed a tear, "I think you're right Nel. He would not have had it any other way. It's just… so sudden. No wonder he had that hovercraft; he didn't take it, the bastard killed Perry and stole it! I guess what's done is done…"

We had a moment of silence to let the feelings simmer.

"So now we know Nel. There's an organization after me. But why? What did we do?" I said to break the silence. I continued, "All we know is that they're some sort of terrorist organization hell bent on doing something, but what? I don't know about you, but we need some answers. What do they want from me? And who the hell are they? Why are they calling themselves the Uniters?"

A/N: Sorry for the late update, still busy :P Thanks for reading as always and please review. Expect the next update in a couple days.