Chapter 3 – The Twitch
PREVIOUSLY
I got to Doof's pent house and he hit me with chemicals, I got home, got cleaned, got fed then accidentally almost killed Phineas. More to come in this chapter.
What was happening to me? Was there anyone that could help? I wasn't overly sure, until now. Candace raced out on the street to get some help; she came back with two skaters, called Zeke and Luther… I backed off; I didn't want to hurt anyone else, especially if I didn't know them.
They picked up Phineas and skated him off to the hospital, followed by the rest of the family in the car, including me. Again, I felt this odd scratch. I had to scratch it, or I got into immense pain, a bit like the fleas, but much worse, we arrived at the hospital very shortly, Phineas was cast onto a stretcher and raced down the hall to Emergency Surgery room, this couldn't be good. They rolled him into a small space, and what I didn't expect to see, what I really didn't want to see, was Doofenshmirtz, he seemed to have the same symptoms as Phineas, had I poisoned him too?
I looked outside and discovered it was raining, much to my despair, the hospital had a leak and I had known this for a long time, I suddenly scratched again, it was unbearable, then a droplet hit my head, then again, soon my head was exceptionally wet, I shook myself off, it was habit. And my whole family fell down crying. Had I really just killed them all by simply getting wet? In a way it wasn't my fault, Doofenshmirtz had triggered the reaction with his Inator, but it would've been fine if it weren't for my platypus features…
TO BE CONTINUED