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Phineas sat alone on a log infront of the barn fire where people danced, Isabella being one of them. She was sitting with him but was dragged away by soem girls to dance. Ferb and Baljeet went to look at the shops, Buford was drinking a ceg of ginger ale, and Sandra stayed back neer the edge of the camp.
"This is not good." Phineas mumbled under his breath. Isabella stuck her hand out to him. He looked up at her smiling face and smiled back. He took the hand and propped himself off the log. They started to dance along with the gypsies, learning new steps along the way.
"Why didn't you just run off and have fun?" she asked him.
"I wasn't to into it." he lied.
"Phineas, the most energetic, talkative, and creative boy in the universe, wasn't intrested in partiing. That just doesn't sound right, what's the real reason?" she said sarcastically.
"Ok, you got me." Phineas laughed. "I am a bit nervous in this place, after what Sandra said I just wasn't able to trust these people."
"Don't worry, just don't drop anything." the two laughed lightly.
"Oh this looks intresting." Baljeet said picking up a purple herb with red leaves. "Ferb what did you find?" he turned to see Ferb holding a small box. "That's good." he said pulling on his collar.
He started looking at all of the herbs and noticed something important. They had saffron, he had been looking for that through the entire journey. "I'd like to get these." he said putting his basket in front of the woman, he set the saffron in it at the last minute.
"No one listened." Sandra sighed hanging here legs over the edge of the cliff. She heard a crucnching sound behind her, turning she saw Baljeet. "Hey"
"Hey, I brought you some herbs." he sat next to her, "I even found some saffron. Why do you need the stuff anyways?"
"There's no point in hiding it, so I'll tell you. It's to create a potion for transfering power from one person to another."
"Why would you need that?"
"Baljeet, I'm not going to live through this journey. I'll be dead within a matter of weeks if I'm lucky, days at the least." he looked at her conserned. "I'm dying Baljeet, my insides are rotting away slowly and I am losing my strenghth."
"What? Well can't you heal yourself?" Sandra shook her head. "Well can I heal you?"
"If you don't know the injury you can't heal it, not even I know the injury correctly." Baljeet looked down. "Because I am the protector I must give my powers to someone and they will become the new protector."
"Who are you giving it to?"
"Well I have to give it to the purest person around me. But Baljeet I need you to keep this all a secret from the others." he nodded. "The one I have decided on i-"
Suddenly a loud crash was heard, the two rushed back to the camp to see Secha on the ground, she had landed on one of the food tables and was covered in different drinks and beverages. With her hand she wiped away the blood from her mouth. Her mother walked out of the tent Secha was in front of.
"I told not to ask me that, I told you not to bring it up!" she yelled.
"Is Secha asking questions again?" one person mumbled.
"Yeah she tried to ask why we live the way we do." another whispered.
"Why is she always so difficult?" one of the older ladies sighed.
"She's not like the other girls here." an older man shook his head.
The hushed voices, mumbles, and whispers continued. Secha got up and walked back to her mother.
"I apologize." she said bitterly. Her mother smiled.
"Alright, now let's get you cleaned up." she led Secha inside, not a sound came from that tent that night.
It didn't shock anyone around them, but the group was freaked out. The other gypsies weren't sympathetic, in fact they sounded like they're happy it happened. They continued with the festivities, passing out some time later in the night. When morning came and they awoke, most of their stuff was gone including their horses. The gypsy band was gone.
"I told you, gypsies are theives. They took all of our stuff, I never trusted them." Sandra said putting her head in her hands. "We lost the map didn't we?" she asked already knowing the answer.
"Don't worry we'll find them and get our stuff back." Isabella put her hand on Sandra's shoulder.
"Don't you remember what I said? Gypsies are cons and theives who travel so quickly to unknown place and no one can find them ever again."
"Uh guys-" Baljeet tried.
"Well they can't have gotten to far, why don't we try to search for them?" Phineas suggested.
"Uhm Guys!"
"And which direction would we go?" Buford argued. "And how would we get our stuff back, we have no weapons or armor?"
"Guys!"
"Well maybe we could-"
"GUYS!" Baljeet yelled, everyone turned to him. "I believe there is a pair of eyes staring at us from behind the tree over there." they looked to see it was true, they would have pulled out their weapons but they didn't have any at the time.
"Please, I don't mean to harm you." the voice was familiar, "I just came to return somethings."
"Who are you?" Sandra growled. The girl stepped out, it was "Secha, I thought your band ran off."
"They did, they went that way." she pointed north. "I thought you might need these to get most of your stuff back." she held out a cloth bag, opening it reavealed the group's weapons.
"You snuck these away? Won't they get mad at you?" Phineas grabbed his staff.
"Probably yes, but I doubt they'll ever find me again. They're not the best trackers and haven't even noticed I'm gone yet." Secha sighed. "Everyone there was right, I'm not like them. I'm going to find something that isn't steal and conning people."
"You're not going back?" Ferb asked.
"I can show where your stuff is but I need to ask that you allow me to travel with you to the next town, please?" she begged.
"Deal." Sandra said, before any objections could be made. "Now where can we find our stuff?"
Secha led the way, when they arrived they spotted the gypsies sitting around and eating what looked like a stew. Secha's mother walked over to the group.
"Have any of you seen Secha?" she asked.
"Not since she was acting so rude last night. She's probably off wondering the woods." one replied.
"Let's hope she doesn't wonder back." another joked.
"Hey, see that wagon?" Secha pointed to a large wagon that was more like a giant wooden box with wheels. "That's where we keep all of the stuff we've taken, as for your horses I don't think you can get those back without getting caught. I can create a distraction while you get your stuff but you can only take your stuff."
"Alright sounds like a plan, but you will you be able to leave afterward?" Isabella asked.
"As long as you don't get caught. I wonder away all the time." she smiled then ran into the camp.
The group snuck around to the wagon while Secha distracted the group of adult with a ridiculaous tale. Just because she doesn't like tricking and conning people, doesn't mean she's not good at it. The group grabbed the stuff they recognized and snuck back to the woods. Secha finished her story and walked away.
"Let's get outta here before they realize we took our stuff back." Isabella grabbed Phineas' hand and started to pull.
"She's getting better at it, maybe she's finally accepted who she is." the group stared from the bushes to see Secha was gone and all of the adult sitting around smiling. They looked around, there was no sign of Secha.
"I'm over here," they turned around to see the girl standing behind a large tree. they followed only to find she had taken the horses. "It's the only way we can get away fast enough."
"Great, everyone get one." they all took a seat on one of the horses, Secha seated with Buford. As they left they heard the comotion back at the gypsy wagons, how the horses were gone and stuff was missing. With the comotion the horses' paces quickened, causing them all to hold on for near dear life.
~ A/N ~
Well that was fun but now I want a fight seen, I wonder what will happen next. Really does anyone have any guesses, because I don't know what I'm going to do next? If you have any ideas, comments, or questions please review. Or you could Review anyways I just hope you enjoy~ XD