Phineas pov
Side by side, We stepped onto the street. I thought to myself for a minute, was I being overprotective? I wouldn't want to be too protective, I don't think she would like to be protecting her like a precious jewel. I just didn't want to lose her as quickly as our first date. Well, I shouldn't call it a date,
We just went to the movies. Alone. Which I bought tickets to. Actually, I think it might be a date...
My train of thought skidded to a stop when I saw the worst thing possible at the moment. A cement truck driving like twenty miles over the speed limit. Isabella, not noticing, kept walking . Oh no. Isabella wouldn't be able to live if a car that size driving that fast hit her. I had to do something, but I didn't have more than a couple seconds to think things through. Without thinking, I leaped for Isabella.
"ISABELLA LOOK OUT!" I shouted. Ethel turned around. I pushed her out of the way with no time to spare. Sadly, I didn't get out of the way in time, and I was hit by the cement truck.
Pain surged through my body. It felt like there was not one part of my body that was not feeling pain.
I saw Isabella sitting on the ground, staring at me, wide eyed. she was saying something, but I couldn't make it out. I started to black out. This was something I, for once, couldn't put a positive spin on. I then Completely blacked out.
NOO! PHINEAS!
Oh, don't we fan gurls and boys love to torture Phineas? He doesn't die.. or does he?