What's this? Three reviews? On ONE chapter? I believe I have beaten my score of two reviews on one chapter..! In one day! I got no idea why I feel so proud xD

If someone has a wife/husband and their wife/husband is officially gone by the police records, does that mean that someone is single? I'm just assuming he/she is.

So yeah, I got this huge project coming up. Though since the deadline is next Friday, I got plenty of time to do it. Anyway, I hope you enjoy chapter 10!

I don't really like making an OC have such a big role... Oh well.

-BLANKGAPPSEUDONYM-

Greg's POV:
May 14th (Yesterday), ? 2006

I glanced at Jenna Fletcher. We haven't really seen each other that much besides the brief meetings and occasionally passing by each other. Jenna was creating some sort of cylinder shaped object.

"What are you doing?" I asked, eying the object. I had my arms crossed and leaned against the wall.

"Building." was her one-word answer. She doesn't really talk a lot.

"Building what?" was my straight forward answer. She stopped for a moment before glaring at me.

"Can you stop it? I'm doing this for my family." stated Jenna, annoyed.

"And I'm curious to what your building." I stated bluntly. Jenna sighed.

"I sneaked into your twin's secret area of plans." replied Jenna.

"And how does that have relevance to my question?" I asked.

"I'm creating a special type of liquid to save my son from your twin." answered Jenna.

"What is my brother planning this time?" I sighed.

"To spread a special gas with certain abilities that when inhaled, it directs to the brain and causes you to have no emotions, no memories, and forever be a slave to your twin." explained Jenna, before returning back to building the cylinder shaped item.

"Ah, typical of him." I said, shoving my hands to my pockets.

"There is a flaw, however. The gas only works on people younger than 15." explained Jenna. An image of my children appeared. I pushed that thought away.

"Do you have any extra liquid?" I asked. Jenna stared at me.

"These substances are very hard to find, and it's quite hard to sneak past your brother. The only time I get to get away is during nighttime, but by then, all the stores are closed. Plus, they're expensive and I'm low on money so obviously no." replied Jenna. I tried my best not to look upset.

"I see. So all the kids in Danville will turn into mindless slaves?" I asked.

"Besides my son, yeah." answered Jenna. There was silence...

"I was just kidding." smiled Jenna.

"Gah, and for a second there, I thought I would of lost my daughter and son! Don't fool people like that!" I shouted. Jenna raised an eyebrow.

"You have children?" asked Jenna.

"Yes, yes I do." I replied, though still a bit mad.

"When I said I was just kidding, I wasn't talking about the whole mindless slavery thing. That's real." explained Jenna.

"Then what were you kidding about?" I asked bluntly.

"About having extra. Of course I do. Just one, though..." said Jenna. She threw a spray can towards me and I caught it.

"A spray can?" I questioned.

"Spray this on one person and it counters the effect of the gas. Though you can only spray it once. After 1 spray, the spray can will fade away." explained Jenna.

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause I made it that way. Now let me work on the other one." said Jenna as she continued to build her cylinder object. I was about to leave before a thought sprung into my head.

"Why are you being so nice to me? I could turn out to be just like my twin and do evil deeds." I stated. Jenna shrugged.

"I don't know. You just seem... familiar." replied Jenna. I saw an image flash into my head. It was a house, burning down. I blinked. What was that?

"Familiar, huh? Okay then, I'll try to return the favor where I can. See ya." I said, walking away. I stared at the spray can, wondering which of my children should I spray it to. With a sigh, I decided I should let Bucky choose...

Well, Phineas always wanted a pet...

Jenna's POV:
May 16th, ? 2006

I sat on a wooden chair, bored. Well, I know for one that I LOOK bored, but in reality I'm feeling pretty anxious in the inside. Gojary or whatever his name is (I know it's Gregory, but I like saying Gojary better) is launching his plan today. I hope the spray can works. It HAS TO work. Greg entered the room, crossed his arms, and leaned on the wall. Show off. How can he be so confident?

"Well then, I suppose it's time to explain my plan." grinned Gojary.

"You're going to enslave all the children in the tri-state area using some sort of gas that can manipulate certain brain cells causing the kids to have no control over themselves." I said, shortening his probably hour-long explanation.

"Uh, yes and-" started Gojary.

"You'll then use the kids to go against their loved ones by educating them in the ways of evil so that you can create an army and rule over not only the tri-state area, but the whole world." I ended. Gojary grumbled, looking at the time.

"Well, it appears that we have about two hours before my plan goes into launch, due to a certain green-haired woman." grumbled Gojary. I could tell that Greg was smirking in amusement to his brother's defeat.

"Since the plan isn't starting yet, I'm going outside. I'll be back probably just in time to see you launch the gas." I stated as I walked out the room. Nobody stopped me. I then put on a wig and fake glasses. I couldn't go around the public, especially with my green hair. I don't want anyone to recognize me.

I then walked up to a certain purple building. I just wanted to see Ferb... Just one last time... Just before the world goes into ruin. I then saw Ferb walking out of the building with a red-haired boy.

"Hello?" I asked cautiously. I'm so glad I made a device to change your voice to something else.

"Yes?" asked the red-haired boy.

"Is one of you young men named Ferb Fletcher?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm Phineas Flynn and this is my friend Ferb Fletcher." introduced the red-haired boy with a grin. I then turned towards Ferb.

"So you're Ferb?" I asked. Ferb nodded. As usual, he isn't speaking. One day I asked him why, since I'm quite the chatty type with people I'm familiar with. He told me it's because he always gets interrupted, even when the person he's talking to doesn't mean it.

"Well then, I have a letter from you. It's from someone with the initials J. F." I said, handing him the letter. Ferb's eyes widened as he snatched the letter, muttering a thank you. I walked away, but when I glanced back, I saw Ferb already reading the letter. I smiled and continued to walk away... Until it hit me. Did that kid say he was Phineas FLYNN? Did Gojary Flynn had a son? I shook my head. I checked his files, he's single. Unless Phineas is adopted...

"Gah, and for a second there, I thought I would of lost my daughter and son! Don't fool people like that!"

That's right! Greg had children! I swirled around to see Ferb smiling and Phineas grinning, giving each other a high five. They looked so happy that... I think it really was the right choice to give Greg the liquid. I never knew Ferb would actually go outside and try to make a friend. He used to get bullied so we home schooled him, but Ferb said he could take care of the bullies just find. Naturally, I don't believe him. I smiled for once in a long time. I used to think that Greg is a liar just like his brother, even if he did seem a bit familiar. But now...

Maybe you're nothing like your twin after all...

Ferb's POV:
May 16th, Fletcher Residence

"Sorry I had to use your cushion." apologized Phineas as he entered through my window and placed the cushion to where it belongs. I made a sign to show that it was no problem at all.

"Hey, want to hang out? We could go to the park or something." suggested Phineas. I nodded. My dad isn't going to come back from work until later in the afternoon. We head out and I saw a woman about my mom's height with long, blond hair and thin red eyeglasses (which upon closer inspection I realized they were fake. Who wears fake eye glasses?)

"Hello?" asked the woman, staring at both of us.

"Yes?" asked Phineas in a friendly matter.

"Is one of you young men named Ferb Fletcher?" asked the woman. Why would she be looking for me?

"Oh, I'm Phineas Flynn and this is my friend Ferb Fletcher." introduced Phineas with a grin. She then turned towards me. Usually, I would feel uncomfortable in these situations, but I honestly don't feel anything at all right now.

"So you're Ferb?" she asked. I nodded.

"Well then, I have a letter from you. It's from someone with the initials J. F." I said, handing him the letter. My eyes widened in realization. Did she just say J. F.! JF as in Jenna Fletcher! I snatched the letter from her hands.

"Thank you." I muttered before ripping out the mail and checking the contents of the letter.

Dear Ferb,

If you're reading this, then that means you are safe... For now. I am somewhere in Danville. Don't go search for me. Instead, use this time to prepare for war. That 'person' is targeting Danville, and it's only you that can save Danville. You'll find out why when it happens. But for now, as I mentioned before, be prepared. Danville will be counting on you. If you are forced to attack me, please do so. If I do attack you, I'm not doing it on my free will. You'll find out in due time.

Love,
Your mother.

"Hey, you might actually be able to find your mother after all! She's in Danville, apparently." commented Phineas. Phineas, as usual, is always so optimistic. I gave him a high five anyway.

"But what does she mean by the war?" asked Phineas. I shrugged but then I remembered.

The night of April Fools

Ferb's POV:
April 1st, Fletcher Residence 2006

-The Night Of April Fools-

I sat on my bed, unable to sleep. I heard from my parents that we're going to move soon. I don't really like going to unfamiliar places. I rather stay at home building things in my spare time and learning from my parents. I hate going to school. Bullies would always pick on me for my green hair. Not that I'm afraid, though. I can deal with those bullies. I always had. Especially with Vulcan pinches.

I then heard the sound of light footsteps. Who can it be? It's rare for my parents to go out of their room late at night. I armed myself with my rivet gun and open my window. There's many ways to find out, but I like using this tactic. Crawling by the outside of the house, I open the window of the living room and hid behind the couch.

"You came earlier than I thought." said a familiar voice. I tensed. It's my mom's voice. I've never heard mom that angry!

"You thought you would be able to run away, huh. Well, keep the end of your bargain." said an unfamiliar voice.

"Never." replied mother. I peeked out of my hiding spot to see a man point a laser gun towards my mother. The man then turned to his right and shot our toaster. The toaster was then destroyed into tiny little pieces. I shivered at the thought of that laser gun being pointed towards a human.

"Now will you follow my orders?" asked the man.

"There is no way I'll do such a thing!" cried my mother. I mentally winced.

"Do you know what you have at stake, woman!" shouted the man. How can my father not hear him! I then saw my mother's arms go limp.

"R-Right... You poor excuse of a human..." muttered my mom as she left the building. I felt shivers go up my spine as the man grinned evilly.

"April Fools, say Goodbye to Jenna Fletcher!" laughed the man as he reloaded his laser gun. He then took my mom's top-secret blueprints. What! No one's allowed to do that! He's a thief!

"Don't move! I got a rivet gun and I'm not afraid to use it!" I shouted, jumping out of my hiding spot and pointing my rivet gun at him. He let go of the blueprints and smiled creepily at me. He seemed like he always knew I was there!

"I was expecting you, Ferb Fletcher." said the man. I tensed. How did he know my name? I still get my grip on the rivet gun.

"Do you really expect a puny rivet gun to stop me? Did you even saw what I did to the toaster?" asked the man. I took a step backwards, hesitating.

"I thought so. I knew you had to be here somewhere. After all, I went into your room so you can be my hostage. Eh, too late now." stated the man.

"What are you talking about and why did my mom followed you!" I demanded, raising my voice. It's rare for me to do so. The man's smile turned into a smirk. I began to regret the words that came out of my mouth. He opened his mouth to reply:

"Do you really think that your mother really loved you all these years?"

What is he talking about...

"Why else did your mom trained you to create those contraptions? To upgrade her weaponry!"

That's impossible..!

"And with your intelligence, you'll eventually have to join us."

Stop saying...

I had a harder grip on my rivet gun.

"LIES!" I shouted, blindly shooting towards a window. The window shattered from the force of my rivet gun. I was trembling. I landed on my knees, shaking. The man seemed satisfied and walked away. Before he left, he grinned at me.

"That's life, kid. Parents never care for their child."

-BLANKGAPPSEUDONYM-

I'm sorry for the late update! I was so busy this morning! Today I had to wake up at 6:00 in the morning to watch my brother's debate competition. He didn't won any awards, though I think it's pretty cool since it was his first time debating plus he was in 10th place. I came back pretty late in the afternoon.

OMG, I can't believe I just wrote that! All will be revealed soon. But for now, just enjoy the cliffhanger. I know cliffhangers aren't enjoyable cause you're always at the edge of your seat, but either way.

BTW, some kid came into our house and had a Agent P and Major Monogram shirt. I just said "Nice shirt" to a stranger xD I then played video games with him cause my parents told me to, so I got kinda sidetracked .'

Goodbye! I'll see you around and please review!

-BLANKgapPSEUDONYM-