Isabella nervously opened her eyes, knowing she wasn't in that strange old alley where she had passed out.
" Wha….. wh-where am I?"
Isabella nervously bit her lip, worriedly looking around for the platypus that had been with her.
"Peh….. Perry?" She couldn't figure out if the he was even here anyways.
The next thing she heard was a soft chatter coming from below her, only to find Perry beaten up, but none the less, he was alive.
Perry gave her a nervous look, his big brown eyes filled with worry.
Perry's little platypus face was rather.. tense, terrified, yet suprisingly.. alert. Then again, if her head hadn't been in such a daze, she too would be looking around the room to figure out where she was.
"I... don't know. I don't." Talking seemed to make her feel better, and it seemed to answer a question that had been forming in his eyes, the simple but important question of...
Where were they?
Phineas panicked. It had been two hours since he had last seen Isabella and Perry. They hadn't even finished the super folkdancing, marshmellow powered peanuts yet!
He ran out of the backyard, calling desperatly for his friend and platypus.
"Isabella? Where are you! Perry! Perry, are you with Isabella?
Perry! Izzy, if this is some sort of trick, well it's not funny!" He finally finished circling the neighborhood for the fifth time, never once stopping the calling the two, despite the fact that he received no response.
He came into his backyard, teary-eyed.
"I…. I can't find them, Ferb! Where do you think they could be? Isabella wouldn't run off, not even after we finish our thing for the day! And I know Perry runs off, but never for this long!"
The British boy looked at his step-brother.
"Well, I personally think tha-"Ferb never finished his sentence, as that was when Phineas got yet another idea.
"Maybe we can build a device to find them! Or maybe we can start a search party! Ferb, I know what we're going to do today!"
(This time skip has been brought to you by Doofenshmirtz Evil Inc, courtesy of the time-skip-inator.)
Isabella swallowed nervously. She didn't know where she was, Perry didn't know either.
But one thing was for sure- Phineas and Ferb certainly must of noticed their disappearance by now. According to the sun, and how it was nearly setting, it had to have been at least a hour.
Yes, Phineas was oblivious, but he wasn't that oblivious to notice her lack of appearence, that was true.
"Perry? How long have we been gone anyway?" Isabella looked around.
The room wasn't very much, there was a small window, just big enough to where the two could both stare out at the same time and not be squished, but too small for Perry to fit through, despite the suspiciously small bars.
There was also a small fireplace, some old but useful tinder there. Pile of old sticks in the corner. Perry squeaked as he noticed what looked like the word 'HELP' scratched in the wall, surrounded by blood stains.
A small, worn out looking bed in the corner, some old, worn out blankets piled on top of it, not to mention a very... torn looking pillow.
The wall to their left was nothing but bricks with a square hole in it, bars forbidding either of the two to escape.
After some looking, Isabella learned it lead to another room.
Perry gave a sharp chatter, causing Isabella to jump.
Thats when they noticed a small, childlike figure huddled up in a corner.
The tiny, helpless looking child looked up at them.