Where's the connection?

Chapter 2: Krisy Mason.

I don't own anything in this story but my characters.

Conan pov

I sat up with a groan as my head throbbed. "Welcome back, mate." Said a new English voice. I opened my eyes and saw a green hair boy, no older then twelve, sitting on the other side of the bed next to mine. He reached out his hand "My name is Ferb. My brother and I lost our world to the freeze too." I shook his hand and looked down at the bed.

Lying there was and boy the same age as Ferb with red hair. He seemed to be asleep. "His name is Phineas. After we got here, he fainted. He hasn't woken up since." I looked down at the boy again. "What happened to you two?" I asked. Ferb sighed "It started out normal enough…"

Flash back.

Phineas and Ferb were waiting in our back yard for our neighbor, Krisy. "Hey, Ferb, do you think Krisy is sick or something? She said she would be here today and that she had something to tell us." Ferb shrugged and looked up at the sky. He squints and points up. "What's up, Ferb?" Phineas asked looking up and his jaw dropped. "Perry apparently." murmured Ferb.

A dome like thing was spreading across the sky and everything it surrounded froze as though time had stopped. Perry, who had been gliding home, was caught in the dome. He didn't even seem to notice. The dome touched the ground and started to flatten. Ferb and Phineas backed into their tree, not wishing to be frozen. Suddenly, a whirlpool of color appeared behind Phineas and someone's arm reached out and grabbed Phineas'. Phineas yelp and grabbed Ferb and the two were yanked into the portal.

Present day

"Next thing I knew, we were here and Phinny was fainted." I nodded "Pretty much the same thing here." I looked out the window.

I got off the bed and realized for the first time how warm it was. "It feels like summer in here." I said putting on my shoes and bow tie. "That's because it is Summer." said, yet another English voice. I turned and saw a, maybe ten years old, boy with bright blue eyes and a hair color to match. He smiles a little and offers his hand "Ciel Phantomhive." He introduced. I shook his hand "J-I mean. Conan Edagowa." I stumbled a bit in surprise at my near slip up.

Ciel's eyes narrowed "I sense your more then you let on." I felt myself pale at this and looked away. "Fear not, we all have our little secrets, Conan." He put added stress on my name and I looked up just in time to see Ciel's eyes flash red and serpent like. I blinked and stared at the boy. We released hands and Ciel walked past me. "How is he?" Ferb shook his head and sighed "Not even a twitch."

Else where in our world.

Red pov

I groaned and threw my Grell plush doll across the room at my bedroom door in frustration. My older sister walked in just in time to get a face full of Grell. "I know that throw. Writer's Block?" I groaned and slammed my head on my desk nodding. "Big time." She smiled and walked over to the computer to look at the blank screen. "Well, just work on a different story for now."

I sat up and saw my pile of Fanfiction I had printed in a corner. Ashlyn picked up one and smiled "How about this one? When is the last time you updated you Fanfictions?" I sighed and took the booklet. It was one of the many I had yet to complete. A Pokémon and Black Butler crossover. "A few months, it's so weird. I haven't gone so long without an idea since Mom made me join the softball team." I flipped through the illustrated pages and sighed.

"Ashiebell, I hate to admit it, but I think I'm fading." The other Fanfiction pamphlets she had picked up slipped to the floor in her shock. "W-what?" I nodded "I haven't had a decent story in months. It's time to face facts. I was never meant to be a writer. I've faded." My sister rushed to my side "Red Mason Emerald, you listen to me. If you haven't faded after sixteen year of me telling you to grow up then, here a news flash, you aren't fading. You just need time." I pulled away. "And in the mean time, there is a bunch of odd girls down stairs who want to talk to you."

I turned to her and raised an eyebrow "Odd as in Pinkie odd or odd as in Jessica odd?" Ashlyn turned to me from my door "Odd as in you odd."