A/N: Hey Everyone! Sorry it took me so long to update, but trust me I'm seeing this story till the end (cause I really like it). So enjoy!

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Candace's head blared with a headache as she started to come to. She started to look around and remembered what had happened before she had blacked out. Then she realized that she was still buckled up. She tried to unbuckle but she was too tired. She turned to the seat next to her, but Perry was nowhere to be seen.

"Perry help," She called meekly, praying that he was okay. She was answered with a familiar chatter.

Perry quickly cut her out of her buckle and Candace slowly stood up, but still had to lean on her seat for support. She then turned on P.A.T.

"Where are we?" Candace asked, feeling her strength come back to her.

"We are about 10 miles away from our location because of that weird power surge. Fortunately, that put us a day ahead of schedule." Perry answered handing Candace a backpack.

"Then how are we going to get there?" Candace asked.

"We are going to walk the rest of the way." Perry answered and expected the loud groan Candace made.

"But don't you have some cool emergency car-thing-a-mabob or something that can get us there? I thought secret agents were supposed to have stuff like that?" Candace said.

"We're having budget cuts right now." Perry said a little gloomy, thinking of his last paycheck. He then started to walk out of the jet with Candace a step behind him.

"But it's like 4:30. It's going to be dark soon. Are we going to be walking all night?"

"No, we'll walk for about four hours and then we'll stop for the night." Perry said, hoping Candace would stop asking questions. Luckily for him she did, and they started to walk.

"Is everyone okay?" Isabella yelled, getting up and dusting herself off. She looked around and the whole inside of the sub was a wreck. The main controls were smashed because a bed broke from the wall and hit it. All the food that they had packed was scattered everywhere. Isabella didn't even want to imagine what happened to the outside.

"I'm okay" Holly said standing up and holding her hand out for Gretchen who was still lying on the floor.

"I'm okay too." Gretchen said grabbing Holly's hand and allowed herself to be pulled up.

"That's good." Isabella said, and turned her attention to Buford and Ferb. Buford was holding a picture of Biff and crying, while Ferb was looking at the damage to the main controls.

"Is the sub able to be fixed Captain Ferb?" Isabella asked walking up to him.

Ferb sighed and covered his face with his hands. Isabella took that as a 'no'. She then turned to Gretchen and Holly who were looking at the radar, which seemed to be the only thing to work.

"Hey! It seems that we are actually closer to our location!" Gretchen said. Ferb immediately walked over to where Gretchen was. After looking over the radar himself he nodded and pushed a couple of buttons that Isabella had no idea what they did.

Ferb then took a silver-remote out of his pocket and pushed a button. A loud swish was heard and five silver mopeds appeared from the sub floor.

"Where did this come from?" Isabella said astonished. Ferb ignored her question (which Isabella noted that was the second time today that he did that), and went toward one the mopeds.

He looked at it for about ten seconds and then turned his attention to his crew. "We need to get our supplies together and keep moving. That weird zap made us closer to our destination in a short amount of time. You guys have 30 minutes."

With that everyone gathered their stuff and Ferb moved the mopeds outside. When the group was done they headed outside and started to get on the mopeds. Isabella then took a moment to check the surroundings. They were obviously in a forest of some kind. She saw a lot of broken trees that the sub must've crashed into. She then saw an old dirt trail, which she assumed they were going to travel on.

"Here I come, Biff!" Buford yelled/cried as he started the engine of his moped.

"Is it safe to let him drive?" Holly whispered to Isabella and Gretchen.

"Yeah, he's still crying and he might crash into something." Gretchen said.

"Well he's just going to have to ride with one of us." Isabella suggested.

"And by 'us' you mean 'you' right Isabella?" Holly warily asked.

"Well…no, I was kind of hoping one of you would volunteer." Isabella smiled and it turned back into a frown when she looked at their faces.

"We hate to not agree with you-" Holly started to say.

"-but we really don't want to ride with him." Gretchen finished.

"Fine," Isabella said and balled her hand into a fist. "Since I'm a fair leader we'll settle this with a game of Rock Paper Scissors. The person who loses rides with Buford!"

"Rock! Paper! Scissors! Shoot!" They yelled together. They all tied with rock.

"Rock! Paper! Scissors! Shoot!" Holly and Gretchen both had paper and Isabella had rock.

"Sorry chief but rules are rules," Gretchen said sympathetically patting Isabella on her shoulder.

Isabella sighed at her defeat and walked over to Buford.

"Um…Buford," Isabella said, to get the bully's attention. He didn't answer but looked over in her direction to tell her that he was paying attention. This was when she really got a good look at his face. His eyes were red and puffy, there was snot coming from his noise, and he just looked pathetic.

"We all agreed that you are in no condition to drive. So you will ride with me." Isabella said bluntly.

"Why not!" Buford asked completely shocked.

"You're acting like a baby!" Isabella said simply.

"I'm acting like a 'WHAT'!" Buford screamed getting off the moped. All signs of his crybaby-face gone and turned back to his normal bully face, which caused Ferb, Holly, and Gretchen to back up two steps.

"You're acting like a baby aka a wimp, but I think you heard me the first time," Isabella said calmly knowing the Bully would get angry. That was her plan, even though it was kinda like Holly's and Gretchen's plan, she knew that her plan would have a permanent effect because Buford knew that she was the only girl (in their age group) that could beat him in anything. And she was pretty sure he wasn't going to stand there letting her make fun of his pride.

"You know what?" Buford said in a very threatening tone that made the three bystanders move a couple feet away.

"What?" Isabella said crossing your arms.

Buford grabbed his backpack and fish bowl, stomped over to her moped and said. "You're right I'm a wimp without Biff, so I will ride with you."

"Captain Ferb!" Holly yelled over the noise the mopeds were making. "How close are we?"

"We are 11 miles away." Gretchen answered.

"Are we going to save my Biff today?" Buford wailed.

Ferb shook his head and Buford went into a fit of sobs, making his grip on Isabella's shoulders tighter (she would never let him put his hands around her waist) much to her dismay. 'Why can't Phineas be here?' Isabella thought bitterly, she would love to take a long moped ride with him…in Paris…having a lovely picnic with-

"Isabella watch out!"

Isabella broke out of her daydream just in time to see she was about to hit a giant bolder and made a sharp turn, barely missing it. The sharp turn sent them flying off the moped and Buford and Isabella hit the ground hard.

Ferb, Gretchen, and Holly immediately stopped and ran toward them. Gretchen and Holly helped Buford up while Ferb held his hand out for Isabella. Isabella looked at the ground as she took his hand, ashamed. As he pulled her up she thought, 'I can't believe I told Buford he wasn't in any condition to drive when I almost crashed." She looked at Ferb's face and only saw worry in his eyes. 'Well at least he isn't mad' Isabella sighed in relief. After the group checked Buford and Isabella for injuries they decided to camp there for the night, even though Buford complained.

A/N: HEY, I HOPE YOU LIKED THAT CHAPTER.SORRY THERE WAS BARELY ANY CANDACE AND PERRY, BUT THERE WILL BE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. PLEASE TAKE MY POLL! I CAN'T END MY STORY WITHOUT PEOPLE VOTING! ;) Please Review