"So what's the report on those kids?" a doctor asked as he and his assistant walked through an aisle.

"Well, while you were gone a month long vacation, sir," the female assistant started, somewhat letting out a glare. "They arrived two weeks ago being carried on multiple stretchers. Most of them were injured, but at the moment, there are only seven of them still in our care," she answered as she took out a clipboard.

"I see, can we check up on these patients?" the doctor asked as they walked into one of them rooms. "So, who is this?"

"Oh, this is Buford Van Stomm," who was sleeping on a bed with multiple bandages and casts all over him. "He suffered from a few ruptured muscles and broken ribs. His eye was also cut by a sword and we discovered stab thrusts all over his body," she reported as a boy caught the attention of a boy walking in. "Oh, hello Mr. Brown," as Django walked in to sit next to Buford.

"Who's this young lad?" the doctor asked, the assistant cringing at his word choice.

But she ignored this, wanting to continue her job, responding, "This is Django Brown, the son of a famous painter. We also found sword wounds on him, but not as many serious injuries. We actually just released him yesterday," she continued, giving Buford something to drink. "Let's go."

Seeing his assistant take her leave, he followed after, shutting the door behind him. Immediately, she approached a door right across from the room they were in.

"Oh," the assistant suddenly said, opening the doors. "Just in time for a check up," revealing a brunette sitting up in her hospital bed. "This is Adyson Sweetwater, one of the Fireside Girls from a local group. She had many injuries all across her body ranging from burns to beatings."

"Can you guys just hurry up? I want to get out of here!" Adyson exclaimed in frustration, but only received a needle inches away from her face.

"Now now, feisty little girl. No need to be impatient. It'll only be a few more days... if you are cooperative, that is," the assistant explained, hiding a smirk from her face.

With nothing else to say, Adyson just sighed in anger and sat, silently pouting as she eventually said, "Fine," reluctantly taking her medicine as the doctor and his assistant left the room, not seeing the glare the Fireside Girl was giving.

"Who else is there? And are they more disobedient?" the doctor asked, somewhat in fear.

"No, her and the unconscious boy are the most disobedient. You were pretty lucky that you caught him asleep," she answered, entering into another room.

"So who is this?" pointing towards the boy in the incubation chamber. Connected to the boy were tubes on his arms and several scars were visible over his skin.

"We couldn't excavate information on this boy through the usual source(facebook), so we only know his first name. His name is Gerald, and as you can see, his skin was ripped apart to some extent. It appears that he was injured by a chain saw, but we also found deep cuts that could've been caused by a hatchet."

"What? Did all of the kids get injured in a similar way?" the doctor exclaimed in shock.

"We still have no idea how almost all the kids were injured, but our priority is treating them," watching the group of doctors working on Gerald. "It appears that we should not interfere," the two walking outside the room.

As they were walking through the aisle, the two were silent until the lady introduced the doctor to another patient, saying, "Here is another patient," opening the door to reveal a giant oxygen tank next to a small, frail, blond girl lying on the bed and wearing an oxygen mask. "Her name is Katie, but we couldn't discover her last name."

"Uh, did you get this information from facebook, by chance? Because as you know, facebook is prohibited by staff members during work hours. And also," putting his face right up to hers. I've been wanting to befriend you for 6 months, but you haven't replied," the doctor asked, causing the lady's face to turn pale as a sweat drop formed on the back of her head.

But she recovered and said, "Anyways, this girl has suffered from lack of oxygen and her lungs have been inflammed, making it hard to breathe on her own. She has not woken up since we recovered her," the assistant answered, the doctor looking over the patient.

"It's disappointing how kids so young have to suffer such pains and miseries," he pointed out, but saw his assistant had already disappeared, causing him to sprint out of the door.

"Where are you?" he asked, running around the hospital. However, he did not notice that he would run into someone while he was running. "Ow, what the hell was that?" but then saw a girl with a pink bow had collided with him. "Oh, I'm sorry," running off when he caught a glimpse of his assistant.

"Where were you? Were you busy messing with our patients again?" she asked, continuing to walk.

"Patients? What are you talking about?" following by her side.

"Anyways, here is our worst case of all," opening the door to show a boy in an incubation chamber, but this one was filled with multiple tubes that were connected to machines. "According to my source, this boy is named Harrison. He appears to have been a victim to the explosion in downtown Danville. He also had life-threatening wounds all over his body. But due to the explosion, his body received fourth degree burns and his body is almost completely charred," but she then noticed her superior was looking at the body in horror.

"Okay, is this the patient I'm going to be working with?" he asked, getting ready to work.

"No, you're going to be working with another patient with a less serious condition," leading out the door, across the hall and into another room. In the room were two sleeping boys: one was a short red-head with spiky hair and the other was a green-haired boy. "These two were also injured severely, but not as serious as some of the others you have seen. You will be helping out on the red head on this side," directing the doctor to Phineas.

"His name is Phineas Flynn. He had multiple bruises and broken ribs. He also seemed to have been burned slightly by lasers," she answered as the doctor saw a girl next to the boy.

"It's her!" he exclaimed, seeing the sleeping girl again.

"Oh, you've met her? Her name is Isabella-Garcia-Shapiro. She has been at his side ever since we brought him in, even when she was still under our care," the assistant answered. She then handed him a surgeon's knife, which aroused his attention. Get to work. You have until dawn," the doctor noticing the moonlight shining on the two sleeping children.


Twelve Hours Later...

His eyes had trouble waking up, struggling with himself to get up and in the end, Phineas succeeded as he got up from his slumber and almost smacked himself against Isabella, who was sitting right by his side. "PHINEAS!" she exclaimed, hugging the boy tightly as she began to tear up.

He noticed this as he hugged her back. The two didn't notice that the doctor and his assistant were watching for a few moments before slipping out of the room. Very soon, many more followed into the room. The Fireside Girls, Baljeet, Django, Candace, Jeremy, Stacy, Irving, Buford, and Ferb came inside the room to tackle him with a giant group hug.

He slightly grimaced in pain, as did others who forgot about their own injuries, but they knew that it was well worth it.

"I see you're awake, Dinner Bell," Buford grunted jokingly, as Phineas smiled.

"Heh, so have you guys been released yet?" he asked.

"Well, all of us except for Gerald, Harrison, Katie and Adyson, who was uncooperative," Django answered.

"I see... well, I'm glad you're all okay," he said almost enthusiastically, but some noticed his slight agony inside his mind.

"Phineas, are you sure you're okay?" Isabella asked sternly, knowing he would resist.

"I'm fine. Sorry to be rude, but can you guys wait outside for a bit? The doctors are supposed to have a check up now. Once that happens, I think I'll be out of here," he asked as everyone except Ferb and Isabella left the room. Ferb just returned to his bed while Isabella secretly watched her love in pain.

He was tearing up, remembering how it was his fault that his friend had died. But suddenly, he felt someone's lips crush up against him as he soon fell against his bed. He saw that it was Isabella who had somehow charged up to him without his knowing and took over his lips. He tried to resist, but he knew that he couldn't suppress his lust as he returned the kiss.

Isabella didn't even know what took over her body when she had jumped towards Phineas. But she then realized that he was returning her kiss. Phineas was still gasping for air at times due to his sobbing and soon lost most of the air in his lungs as he released his lips from their kiss.

"Do you feel better now?" she asked, seeing him still slightly hysterical. But he nodded his head in response. She then took him by her head and hugged him tightly. To them, they believed to have stayed in that position forever, but to those who were watching, it was only for ten minutes which was when the doctors finally stopped eavesdropping and approached the future couple.


O.W.C.A. Headquarters:

Perry still couldn't believe he could move around with the injuries he had received during battle. He also was thinking about how he could keep his identity a secret as he walked into the main room to find the lights off. With his highly refined intuition, he quickly guessed that the lights were off a certain reason, and his inquiry was found correct when suddenly, a spotlight shined upon him.

When the lights were all turned on, he saw Major Monogram and all the agents standing over by a giant punch table. In the room was also a lighted fire place and many balloons and streamers lying around. But the first thing that grabbed the platypus' attentions was a giant poster with bold red writing that said, "CONGRATULATIONS!"

"Congratulations, Agent P! You have, once again, successfully defended the world from peril," Major Monogram exclaimed as the other agents started to clap.

Perry stood in appreciation, but didn't realize that a medal had been wrapped around his neck. "Congratulations, because of your dedicated duty and your success, you have been promoted to General Agent P!" causing even Perry to slightly blush as he chattered again.

But he felt strain on his webbed body from his injuries and his thoughts were coming back to him. Realizing this, the Major patted Perry on the shoulder as he said, "Don't worry. We'll figure something out. But for now, just enjoy the party. We don't like to celebrate a party for a gloomy person," causing Perry to chuckle a bit.

While he was grabbing a glass of punch from the table, he heard a loud voice from the lights booth yell, "HURRAY FOR AGENT P!" But suddenly, Carl had slipped and fell from the booth onto the ground, only for Perry to save him. "Oh, thanks, Agent P."

But Perry quickly responded with a chatter, which most of the agents understood as, "It's General Agent P, now."


Northern Danville:

She was tattered and exhausted, but Vanessa had finally reached her mother's house, ringing the doorbell her remaining energy.

"Who is it?" she heard a voice from behind the door ask as it flew open to reveal her mother. "Oh, Vanessa. Are you okay? How did you get those bruises?"

She looked at herself and realized that she was still covered in bruises and scrapes, but she didn't give it much attention, saying, "It's nothing. Don't worry about it," walking into the house.

"Do you want some dinner? I'm thinking of ordering pizza," her mother asked, but Vanessa was already ascending up the stairs, replying, "Maybe later. I'll be in my room," eventually reaching her room and slamming it shut.

Her mother was watching with a smile. "It's a been a while since she looked like she had this much fun with her dad. I guess that's good," she muttered to herself as she went back into the kitchen and picked up the home phone.

Meanwhile, Vanessa was walking towards her bed and immediately laid flat on it. She could do nothing but look up towards the ceiling, thinking about how the day went by. How did I get into that mess again? she thought to herself, drifting off into eventual slumber.


Danville Hospital:

Phineas and the gang were sitting in the waiting room as they heard the door slam open. When they looked, they saw familiar faces. "Hey guys! Are you sure you guys should be moving around?" Phineas asked as the group saw Gerald in a wheel-chair, Adyson in crutches with many tubes connected to her and Harrison limping his way towards them.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine," Harrison answered, but soon, there was a loud crack audible to everyone around and he fell to the ground in pain. "Damn!" causing multiple doctors to carry a stretcher and take the boy away.

"Well, besides that idiot, the rest of us are okay," Gerald answered as they saw a silhouette approach the group.

"KATIE!" Isabella exclaimed as the other Fireside Girls including Adyson approached Katie and formed a giant group hug. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just have trouble breathing now. But otherwise, I'm fine," she answered as the girls continued to surround her.

Alexes, Annabeth and James moved towards their injured family member. "Hey, you okay?"

"Yeah. I just have pain all over my body, but I can deal with that," Gerald answered, suddenly feeling a throbbing pain in his shoulder.

"Should we go visit Harrison?" James asked, his older brother nodding as the future children snuck out of the room, only catching the attention of few.

"So what do we do now? All that we have to do now is wait for Harrison," Django asked.

"I don't know... but what can we do?" Baljeet asked, the boys just huddling together.

"I know! Why don't Phineas and Ferb start a new project to lift everyone's spirits up!" Irving suggested, more so that he could witness his idols at work. But all he saw were multiple glares pointed towards him. "What?" thinking it was a decent idea.

"Nah, it's just... I won't feel right working on the projects anymore," Phineas said, causing multiple gasps to be heard. Even the Fireside Girl huddle in the other side of the room looked startled when they heard Phineas' announcement.

"What are you talking about, Phineas? You're not serious, are you?" Isabella asked.

"I don't know yet. I might have a bunch more, but I don't know, I just don't feel right, right now," he answered as a group of kids entered the room.

"Come on, Uncle Phineas. Don't give up!" Annabeth exclaimed, shocking most of the kids.

"Annabeth?" looking at the the stern-faced girl with her brothers and cousins.

"It's just as you have always been saying: Summer belongs to anyone and it should be used to the fullest instead of it being wasted. That's how we've been growing up! And we're not letting you give up!" Harrison exclaimed, still in an incubation suit.

"You guys...

"Anyways, we came to tell you that we will be leaving soon," Gerald started. But suddenly, a portal appeared in front of them. "Oh, it appeared earlier than I thought," Gerald said.

"I guess this is our farewell," Alexes said as the five kids from the future each said their farewells to the kids of the present.

Harrison took Phineas and whispered into his ear, "Phineas, promise me one thing: that you will keep pursuing after making each day the best it can possibly can," receiving a knuckle bump from the boy.

"We can still contact you guys through our transmitters. So we will keep in touch. See you guys later," James said as the five entered into the portal as some of the kids began to tear up.

They were also tearing from having to leave, but they held strong as they disappeared into the portal, not to be seen as the portal followed.

20 Years in the Future:

Present Time:

While some of the kids were mourning the departure of friends, Phineas looked on. Many who looked at him saw a Phineas Flynn that resembled one who began the summer as a charismatic child seeking the best in everything.

Immediately, Phineas took his step brother and whispered, "Ferb, I know what we're going to do for a week," a smile forming on Ferb's face.


A Week Later...

"It's complete!" Phineas exclaimed, wiping a sweatdrop forming on his forehead as he stood back to view the final version as his stepbrother gave him a thumbs up. It was still day and the two watched the sun begin to set. They ran into the house, grabbing their newest project and each took showers.

After getting ready, the two put on their mourning clothes and Phineas asked "Are you ready, Ferb?" who responded with a nod. They grabbed their stuff and walked past the front door. Outside their house, the two saw Isabella in a mourning gown. "Hey Isabella!" he exclaimed, the girl walking up to him.

"Oh, Hey Phineas. Hey Ferb," she said as she began to walk with them. Their walk was silent, knowing that they had given their time to pay respect to their fallen friend. During the walk, they bumped into many friends. First bumping in Buford and Baljeet. Then, Django ran into them about a minute later. When they had almost reached their destination, Irving had come out of hiding and revealed his pictures to them.

The Fireside Girls excluding Isabella had met up with them after completing another trial for a new patch. They kept walking under the moonlit sky until they reached the memorial of the founder of Danville outside in front of the statue was a famous pastor and a picture of Arik.

"We are gathered here today to mourn over the loss of a young lad with a great potential," the pastor started. Phineas and the gang were in the front rows, many of them tearing up. Even Buford, who was usual able to control himself, was tearing up.

"It was an unfortunate loss as a young boy who was in the pursuit of history. But in the end, he was trapped inside the collapsing castle and eventually crushed to death. Unfortunately, due to the danger of that area, we were unable to uncover the corpse. However, we would like to show respect to him that was suggested by one of our audience members here," trying to light a fuse.

When the fuse was lit, a giant rocket was launched up into the air, eventually blowing up to create a shape.

"What is that?" Isabella asked, leaning on Phineas' shoulder. He just looked at her endearingly as he leaned his head on hers.

"You will see very soon," he answered and as he had said, the shape was revealed to be the face of their fallen friend, easily seen in the clear night sky.

"Wow, did you guys make that?" Django asked in amazement.

"Well, someone of his caliber deserved a more worthwhile death, but this is the best we could do to respect him," Ferb answered, everyone still watching the fireworks in amazement.

"Wait, are those words right under his face?" Baljeet asked, causing everyone take another look at the light effects.

"Yeah, what does that say?" Irving asked, causing Phineas to smile up at himself.

"I'm pretty sure he'll read it," he answered, causing even Ferb to be confused.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Tri-State Area, his face could still be seen in the sky. "Guys..." a boy said, walking past the ruins of a castle as he continued to carry himself back to the city.

Phineas and the gang were watching, causing them to look back at the events that transpired in such a short time. Though there were losses and pains, they knew that they had to move forward and keep the memories of the fallen, for if they didn't, they could never take advantage of the remaining summer.

Reach forward and march on so we can enjoy summer to the fullest!


The End... of is it?

I'm still undecided if I should do an epilouge. But if I don't, I have appreciated the support I have received for this fanfic. You are all amazing for continuing to read this fanfic.

Though this could be the last chapter, reviews are still greatly accepted.