'Just a few more seconds.'

Those were the only words that pounded in Ferb's brain as he held onto Gretchen's quivering hand. The wind ruffled Ferb's hair as he gripped the edge of the building with every ounce of energy he had in him.

"Don't look down." Ferb reassured Gretchen, who had cried loudly.

"It's kind of hard not to! Honestly, with all the things the Fireside Girls taught me, they couldn't teach me how to get down from a sixty story building."

Ferb wholeheartedly agreed. This would be so much easier if the fire department or police department or someone would get here to help them sooner. The two friends were dangling above the New York City skyline on the roof of a building, and the only thing separating them from their sudden death was Ferb's grip onto the roof of the building. Within his silent panic, Ferb couldn't remember what made them stuck like this.

'C'mon. I can't hold on much longer!' Ferb thought to himself, panic filling his whole body as he felt his hand begin to slip.

"Ferb! You better not let go!" Gretchen called loudly, a crazed panic in her voice as well.

As Ferb looked down at her, Gretchen saw the first real expression she had ever seen on Ferb's face.

"Gretchen, I'm sorry."

Wow, it's been a while since I updated! I'm glad I could get back into it. Do you guys like this? Should I continue it? Reviews would be greatly appreciated. Thank you and see you next time!