"You!" The 2 of them screamed at the same time.
"Who?"
"That's him!" She screamed.
"I do have a name, freak."
"I'm all human."
"Ay, Buford! Could'ya come out here for a minute?" Buford? Who was this guy? His face was covered most of the way by his headset.
X-Buford stepped out. "Yeah, boss?"
"She all human?"
"Hmm... nope."
"What? I'm still carbon-based!"
"Then you won't mind if I use this." X-Buford pulled out a strange box.
"But, Ferb-"
"Don't speak of that bloody traitor to me!" Bloody traitor? Was he-
He continued. "Over a decade of friendship. And don't get me started on you,
"ISABELLA." She gasped. I silently gasped. "Yes, Izzy, I know your little secret. Remember when you did this to me?" He removed his headset. A large amount of red and black appeared. "You remember that day? The day we had that argument? Let me encourage your memory, and enlighten your friend.
"Hey, Izzy?" They were both standing next to the 'Sunbeater 5000,' a 2-seater plane
"What's up?"
"Where do you think we should take the plane? I think we should stop in New York."
"What about Paris? The annual European fashion sale is on until this time next week."
"But there's hardly any room in the plane for shopping bags. And I think that New York's better as if something goes wrong, we can still get home for dinner. And if all goes well, ou could take it to go to Paris tomorrow."
"What's in New York that we couldn't see anytime we wanted?"
"Well, there is shopping in NYC if you wanted..."
"But Eurofashion's in right now! Not NYCFashion!"
"But if something went wrong, then your shopping could be ruined! You remember the last time we tried to get back from Paris?"
"But it only went that way after we crashed in the Himilayas!" Her face was redder than he'd ever seen it before.
"Why am I not allowed to be skeptical for once?"
"Shut up!" And with that, she punched Phineas in the gut, sending him hurtling into the plane, and back out again. He was bleeding badly and his body was a mess.
2 weeks later, he got out of the hospital. His limbs were robotic now. He was wearing long sleeves and jeans to disguise this. Part of his face was now black and red, to hide this, he was wearing a bandage and headset. The same one he was wearing now.
"Hey, Izzy."
"Hey!"
"How's the gang?"
"All right. How's my boyfriend?"
"Still relearning to live."
"What do you mean?" He lifted a sleeve and pant leg. Isabella shrieked. "Does that mean that you're a cyborg now?"
"A little."
"I can't go out with a cyborg, I just can't."
"This is the end, Izzy?"
"This is the end of it, Phineas. And I'm not Izzy. It's Isabella." And with that, she walked away and out of his life.
"I'm sorry, Phineas."
"It's too late. Buford, take us back to our dimension."
"Aye, sir." And he left. The ship began to move faster.
X-Phineas pulled out a gun. "End of the road for you both. Unless you," He pointed to me, " Wish to join me and rule the dimensions!"
"Never."
"What?"
"Never."
"So be it." And he shot a blue light at me. My suit fizzled. Then he shot an orange light at me. The world began to slow down. And I began to fall backwards, slowly. I heard the laughing of X-Phineas and the chilling scream of X-Isabella/Beak. Her faceplate hung limply off the side of her suit. Her hair waved behind her and she had a look of intense concern on her face. The world became fuzzier and fuzzier. My suit began to power back up. I could see the altimeter. 30000 and falling.
25000. I can see flames shoot past me. Reentry must have sped me up badly.
20000. I can hear the collective gasp of 241,000 people. The entirety of Danville.
15000.
12000. The world is going dark.
8000. Brace for impact. My suit is almost ready to fly.
7000. But I'm not.
2000. I can see the TV Choppers hovering around. Watching. Waiting.
1000. To convey the news. Of the end of Superbeak.
0. I smash the ground like a meteor. A painful jolt runs through my body. I close my eyes for what might be the last time. The horrified screeches of the Fireside Girls, Isabella, and X-Beak are what I hear as I inhale for the last time.