Words of Unknown
Chapter Eight
I do not own Phineas and Ferb
-To Isabella-
I started to open my eyes and groaned at the bright,bright sun. Then after a few seconds I groaned again, realizing I had a splitting headache. I felt something cold and wet touch my forehead and I screamed and shot up.
"Ah!"A voice cried, then I heard someone fall off what seemed to be a chair and then I heard a slight splash. So I looked at the intruder.
"Phineas? What the heck are you doin'?"I asked.
"Well, apparently going for a swim."He said,laughing. I noticed a bowl a few feet away and that he was covered in water. I saw a rag he held in his hand. That must of been what I felt.
"And what are you doin' here?"
"Your mom and dad had to work so they asked me to keep an eye on you until you woke up and were fine."He replied.
"You startled me.."I said, kind of glaring at him.
"I startled you? You gave me a heart attack!"He exclaimed. He threw his hands over where his heart is and fell backwards and laid on the floor like he was dying.
"Such a diva..."I said,giggling.
"I prefer the term 'energetic male actor' but whatever works..."He replied,standing up and sitting back in the chair.
I rolled my eyes.
"You talk in your sleep."He said, leaning back in the chair and looking at the ceiling. He had helped me put up some pink,glowing stars on the ceiling a few years ago. He had said we should both have them as token of friendship or something like that.
"What did I say?"I asked, nervous.
"Something about a psycho woman named Lyma, a princess, love, and me."He replied, still not meeting my eyes.
"Bit more detailed please?"
"Fine. You said you loved me."He said, smiling a bit as he said it, I noticed.
I blushed hard."I...what?"
"Said you loved me."
He laughed.
"What's so funny?"I asked.
"You're reaction!"
"My what?" I said. I narrowed my eyes and reached out to push him a bit so he would fall but he already leaned back to far and fell to the ground, laughing.
After a few moments, he stood back up, finally calming down. I watched him set the chair back upright and sat back down.
"Finished?"I asked,slightly annoyed and I'm sure it showed.
He chuckled."Sorry. You're reaction was funny."
"You just found that love you because I said it in my sleep and that's all you have to say about it?I asked.
"Uh...Yeah...?"
-To Phineas-
"AH! PILLOW ATTACK!"I hollered, getting chased out of the house by her endless pillow-throwing. I laughed all the way. When I was outside, the front door slammed and locked behind me.
"So you're gonna lock me out?"I asked.
"Yep!"
"Fine then."I said, tip-toeing to the back door. Which was thankfully unlocked. I slipped in quietly to the kitchen. Thank goodness I had quiet steps and relfexes similar to a ninja. Isabella had her back to me. She was reaching for the orange juice which was on the highest shelf in the fridge. I kept myself from laughing.
We might be 12 but I'm out growing Isabella in height. She only reaches my shoulder. Which is still kind of short. She can't reach orange juice for goodness sake. Then again it was a tall fridge...
I walked over,deciding she needed help. I placed one hand on her shoulder and reached with the other one over her shoulder for the orange juice. I heard her yelp and felt her jump back and into my chest. I blushed and place the orange juice in her hands, taking a few steps back.
"Thanks...Wait! How did you get back in here?"She asked, placing the orange juice on the counter with a slam.
I laughed and pointed behind me."Back door."
I laughed even harder when her expression turned to annoyance.
She walked over and began pushing my back towards the front door. "Well thanks for stopping by! I feel fine now!"
I twisted out the way and ended up back to back with Isabella. She almost fell from the sudden change. I reached out and grabbed her left forearm with my hand, helping her regain her balance.
"You should take ballet or cheerleading or something to help with your balance."I teased.
She swatted my hand away."Shut up!"
I laughed again.
-To Isabella-
I blushed. If I keep blushing, I won't have anymore blood to spare for the rest of my body. My heart thumped hard against my chest.
And is Phineas actually flirting with me? What in the world?
I blushed even harder at that thought that he might be. I TOLD THE INVENTOR THAT I LOVED HIM...IN MY SLEEP!
I blushed more. I wouldn't be surprised if I passed out from lack of blood right now.
What in the world is going on?
