Phew! I just checked my email and a lot of people like my fan fiction. How cool! I kept you guys in suspense for too long so enjoy!

ISABELLA'S POV

Suddenly I felt a sharp electric shock. I leapt back and the chair toppled over. I was a bit worried but when I saw Phineas again, I smiled and decided to ignore it. I bent down to pick up the chair.

But it was gone.

Where could it have been? The only two people here were me and Phineas and no one or nothing could have taken it.

Right?

I asked Phineas. "Did you see where my chair went?" Phineas looked puzzled but noticed it was missing. "I…I have no idea." I was now starting to get worried. "Phineas, something doesn't feel right." Phineas smiled and replied "Don't worry about it. You still have me and nothing can go wrong when we're together."

Then I heard a distant call. "ISABELLA!" Wait was that Phineas' voice? But he's here and he can't be… I turned and screamed. The table was gone, leaving the cloth and candle floating in mid-air.

Now I knew something wasn't right. Phineas' eyes boggled as I just turned and ran away.

NO POV

Perry then reached into his fedora and pulled out a pick. With surgeon-like precision hands, he began to pick the lock as he heard Doofenshrimtz pull a lever.

"Oh, this is so brilliant! I am about to fire my Awake-inator at my brother and Perry the Platypus can't do a thing about it!" Perry finished breaking the lock and the door squeaked open. He shoved it and leapt in front of his nemesis.

"Perry the Platypus? How did you…oof!" Perry kicked him in the face and they began to fight. Perry tried to do the same thing again but Doofenshrimtz grabbed his leg and swung him against the wall.

"Hah hah! I took up judo! Now you cannot defeat me, Perry the Platypus! Go Doof! Go Doof! Woot woot!" He then did a victory dance. Perry was still dazed and dizzy but he shook his head and saw a way to defeat him.

PHINEAS' POV

My cry attracted Buford and Baljeet. I told everyone to help Ferb get the machine in check. I ran up to our room to get a smoke mask. I found one and strapped it on and ran back down as fast a smy legs could carry me. I choked back a tear.

No matter what, I HAD to save Isabella.

Just as I reached the entrance of the ripped and now-on fire bodywork, it seemed like a menacing dragon's mouth that would most certainly…gulp!

The machine let out another terrifying roar and a deafening explosion blasted through the machine. The sweltering flames seared the metal and was dripping liquid metal on the grass and setting it on fire as wel. It seemed much too dangerous to go in.

Then I heard Isabella's scream. I made up my mind. I'm going in. Fighting back the extreme heat, I set my foot into the dragon's mouth, not scared at all one bit.