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Linda almost broke down in Lawrence's arms at the airport, watching the plane with her green-haired son aboard fly off. Candace was grown and married with a child, Phineas commutes every day to college but spends about 99 percent of his time at Tri-State State, and now her stepson has left for England, halfway across the world.

Ferb had stated that all he needed was two years' worth of college to get the job he wanted, but to Linda, those would be the longest two years of her life.

Lawrence couldn't help but also tear up watching his son fly off. His only blood child is now all grown. It felt like yesterday where Lawrence would fly a carpet with Ferb, his brother, and all of their friends. Both Linda and Lawrence had treated Isabella, Baljeet, and Buford like they were their own children, so it was overwhelming to see all of them move far away and begin the next chapter of their lives.

"Linda..." Lawrence spoke, looking down at his teary-eyed wife, "let's just head home."

Linda gave a sad smile and soon enough, she and Lawrence left the airport holding hands, completely unaware of what Ferb committed not too long ago and how it would drastically alter the Flynn-Fletcher family.

Phineas sighed as he slammed his psychology book. After many hours of studying, he had finally had enough. He might as well drive back home, but not before he could say hello to the love of his life. He only wishes he decided to attend Tri-State State much sooner. It was already too late to apply to live on-campus, so Phineas had to spend around 30 minutes drive from home to school, and another 30 minutes back, and that's only if traffic was fine.

As he left the library and walked towards his car, his phone buzzed. He answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Phineas."

Phineas spoke up loudly. "Ferb!"

Ferb chuckled on the other line. "Hello to you too, Phineas."

"Hey, what's up?" Phineas said as he hopped onto the driver's seat of his car.

"Nothing really. I just wanted to talk to you about something."

"About what," Phineas asked as he started the car and began driving off.

"You see, Phineas. You know me and Vanessa had a...pretty close relationship, right?"

"Yeah..." Phineas as confusingly, "why?"

"Because...let's just say that a couple of weeks ago, Vanessa and I...we...we..."

"You guys what?"

Ferb was in his dorm room speaking to his brother. He was shaking as he needed to explain to Phineas what had been on his mind since that night. He knew if his parents were to ever find out about this, they would never look at Ferb the same way again.

"Ferb...what's up with you and Vanessa?"

"Phineas..." Ferb began, about to confess about that dire night at Vanessa's apartment.

Vanessa was a mess. Today she woke up with an upset stomach and she rushed over to the toilet to throw up last night's dinner. She felt dizzy. She felt nauseous. Where was this coming from?

"Vanessa, are you alright," her father asked as he sat across from her on the living room couch.

"I'm...I'm fine dad," Vanessa spoke weakly, clutching her stomach.

Heinz sat up and went to aid her daughter, rubbing her back soothingly. "How about I make you some soup? You would like that. Right?"

The thought of an entire bowl of Drusselsteinian Soup was enough to make Vanessa gag.

"Dad, I'm sorry, but I think I may need professional help," She suggested. Heinz did not doubt the weakness in her voice. Whatever causing her trouble in there, it's enough to make her insanely sick if she does not get help.

Phineas slammed his foot on the gas pedal and raced home. Ferb had told him everything, and even begged him not to tell Linda or Lawrence, Phineas complied, but still raced home because the adrenaline from hearing what his brother had told him drove him to rush all the way back home.

He parked his car in the driveway of his house and hopped out. He walked through the door the led from the garage to the kitchen, where a curvy-looking woman looked over from the stove and smiled at him.

"Phineas, hi!" Linda set her spatula aside and walked over to hug her son. Phineas nervously hugged back before Linda led him over to the dining room table. After Phineas sat down, Linda rushed over to the stove to get back to cooking the pasta she made for dinner.

Just then, Lawrence entered the dining room and greet

Phineas made it home and had dinner with his parents. The table was full of chat, even though it was just the three of them. Linda suggested they call Candace and Jeremy over, but they all knew how busy those two with their young daughter.

As Phineas continue picking into his food, he looked from left to right. He couldn't help but cringe at the sight of his parents. His mother, how will she react after hearing what Ferb had done. His stepfather, how will he react after figuring out his only blood child had committed a dirty act.

Phineas might as well keep his mouth shut. What's the worse that could happen?

Vanessa and Heinz sat side by side in the ER. The doctor ran some tests and told them that she would be back.

Vanessa had some hope that whatever was troubling her, would go away very easily. These doctors can help, right?

After a while the blond doctor stepped in, examining what was on her clipboard.

"Okay, Mr. Doof, we have gathered together the symptoms your daughter described and confirmed that this was no stomach flu. She didn't catch anything too serious, so we decided to go on ahead and do a pregnancy test."

"Preganacy test?!" Heinz hollered.

Vanessa's eyes widened as flashbacks of that night began to playback onto her mind. The sight of Ferb's chiseled body, the feel of him pleasuring her...it all was coming back to her. How? HOW?! How could she be so stupid? She just screwed up her life. Her only life!

The doctor nodded and smiled at Vanessa, "congratulations, ma'am. You are currently with child."

With that, the time has frozen. Heinz looked crossly at Vanessa, who still couldn't process what the nurse had told her.

She was knocked up.

Oh crap! Heinz may go on a manhunt for...you know who! Ferb better run before he gets zapped by an -inator. But, this may take a while, considering Ferb is halfway across the world.

Anyway, see you guys in the next chapter.