Three hours later, the doctor came out with a sad face on. Isabella's mom, Vivian, stood up," How is she?" The doctor looked down," I'm sorry Mrs. Garcia-Shapiro…" Vivian sat down and cried. Ferb comforted her while a tear trickled down his face aswell. Phineas just sat there and cried in his hands, he couldn't believe he lost her, permanently.

The next day, Phineas wouldn't leave his room. He was crying all day. He wouldn't talk to anyone. He kept looking out his window at Isabella's house. He would imagine her walking across the street with her jet black her going down her back. He thought about her angelic voice, her eyes, the way she looked. Then, he had gotten mad when he thought about the guy kissing her.

A week later, it was Isabella's funeral. Phineas sat on his bed looking at a picture of Isabella. Ferb stood in the doorway," Hey…" "Hey…" Phinea repeated emotionless. Ferb was in a all black tux," You going?" "No… Tell Mrs. Garcia-Shapiro I said 'I'm sorry'…." Ferb nodded his head. "I understand.." There was an awkward silence between the two. Ferb looked down and walked out of the house.

At the funeral, there was a lot of crying, (mostly from Vivian). Isabella was buried and people left. Vivian had to be helped to her car, because she could barely walk from crying. Phineas was standing under a tree. He was waiting for everyone to leave, so that he could have his alone time with Isabella. When everyone left, Phineas walked over to her grave. He placed red roses down and a tear trickled down his face. "Phineas…" Phineas heard a familiar voice and turned around. Isabella stood there with a long, white, flowing dress. "I-Isabella?" "Phineas, please don't cry." She walked over to him and wiped his tear. " But, how? You're, you're.." "Dead? Yeah, I am. But, Phineas I need to tell you something." Phineas stayed quiet, as if he was telling her to talk."I've seen you the past week. You're a mess! You need to get over me." "Isabella, I can't." "Yes you can Phineas! This isn't the Phineas that I know!" "Isabella, it's not that easy!" Isabella hesitated," Phineas, promise me one thing." "Anything…" "Never forget about me." She kissed him then disappeared.

Isabella woke up in what seemed like a puddle of sweat. She looked around her room. She looked at her wrist. They were cut free.

~Isabella's POV~

It was all a dream! Phineas and I are still together! I never died! I got dressed and ran downstairs. Mom was cooking breakfast," Hi sweetie." I hugged her," Woah! Where did that come from?" I explained everything to her. She stood still for a second," Wow…" She looked pretty surprised. Then, she sat down at the table. "I know! I must've had hot chocolate before I went to bed again!" Every time I have hot chocolate before bed, I get these crazy dreams that seem real. I finish my breakfast and run across the street. I open his gate,"Hey guys! Whatcha doin?" "Hey Isabella! Ferb and I are looking over our blueprints." Phineas said happily. "Well, I think I have a new invention for you guys." Isabella said excited. "Okay what?" "A machine that can project your dreams!" Phineas smiled," Ferb, I know what we're gonna do today!"

THE END