Isabella's P.O.V:

Ugh, my head hurts a ton. What happened? The last thing I remember is the huge Ping-Pong ball heading towards me. Funny, nothing hurts except my head, and judging by the speed the ball was at and me being surrounded by glass, I should be in a lot of pain. Where am I, anyway? I lift myself up from my unconscious pose and sit on what seems to be a pink bed in a completely pink room. But judging by the many framed pictures of a blonde teen on the walls, it isn't my room at all. I must still be in Phineas' and Ferb's house, but why such a girly room? Oh yeah, it's probably Candace's room, Phineas told me about her and the fact that she left to go to college. This must be her old room; they probably keep the room intact in case she visits.

I suddenly hear a knock on the door and before I can answer it, the door swings open and Buford and Baljeet come through it and walk next to the bed.

"Oh, glad to see you're awake, Isabella!" Baljeet says cheerfully.

"Yeah, I thought you were gonna' die from Dinner bell's hit!" Buford yells slightly.

I shrug and look down at my body to look for any injury whatsoever but nothing. My body is completely in one piece and totally unharmed even my clothes are still perfectly sown together, but how? I guess I should ask Buford and Baljeet, so I start mimicking my question, but it takes loads more time than with Phineas and Ferb. So long, we're basically playing charades but after a few minutes, they get it.

"Oh, oh, I know! You want to know why you're body's not cut in pieces 'cause of the glass!" Buford proclaims eagerly to see if he's right.

I nod, slightly exasperated.

"Ha, in your face, nerd!"

The so-called-nerd rolls his eyes with a slight scowl.

"Ignoring that comment, you see, Isa-"

"That was more of an insult, nerd."

Baljeet rolls his eyes again, "Fine, ignoring that insult, you see, Isabella, Phineas and Ferb once built a very fun, but very dangerous, invention of which I don't remember the name of purpose, so instead of waiting for someone to get hurt, they just built a ray that can heal almost any injury, which they used on you."

"Good thing too, when we got you out of the huge glass mess, you're whole body was practically as red as a cherry from all the blood. I swear it look like you got destroyed by some kind of sword-wielding ninja! I mean-"

"Please excuse Buford's behavior; he gets excited over… violent things I guess."

I nod and before the bully could say anything, a quiet voice was heard from the hallway.

"You don't understand Ferb, I'm the one who hurt Isabella! I didn't mean to but… Ugh, I just had to let my feelings get the better of me! Now she probably hates me! I'm such an idiot! Isabella will never forgive me, ever! Ugh, stupid, stupid, stupid! No Ferb, I'm not finished yet! Seriously, what is wrong with me? I finally meet a girl different from the rest and I almost killed her!"

Hate him? An idiot? Different? First of all, if there's one thing that I'm sure of, is that I'll never hate him. Ever. He's done so much for me; I would be an even stupider person than I already am if I ever did! Plus, Phineas is anything but an idiot, he's incredibly smart and talented, how else could he and Ferb do the impossible? Different? I'm… different? How? Does he mean it in a good or bad way? Judging by the way he said it, I think it's in a good way. Oh my goodness, he said I was different and it wasn't an insult! Finally someone who-

"But what if she does hate me? What do I do then? Sure, I'll be a lot more than devastated if she doesn't talk to me, but she'll have no one to protect her in school! You saw those bully's on her first day, the last thing I want is for them to make fun of Isabella again!" There's a little pause but then Phineas' quiet voice continues.

"I know Ferb but… She looked so sad and alone, I can't bear to see her like that again."

I-I don't know what to say. Phineas must be the only person besides my mother that enjoys my presence as much as I enjoy theirs. How did I do it? How did I get such an amazing person such as Phineas to even talk to me? I guess he's just so nice he's willing to bare all my flaws. Why isn't there anyone as nice as he is? Well, I guess it's good think that there wasn't at my old school, or else I wouldn't have moved here and met him and the rest of his gang.

"We should probably go tell Phineas you're all right," Baljeet says to me, leaving out the door with Buford.

All I hear are little whispers coming from the hallway, until I suddenly hear fast steps head for the door.

Hey guys, what's up? I'm in a good mood today, so I figured it would be a good time to write a chapter for you guys, that and it's been a pretty long time since I wrote last one. But anyways, hope you guys enjoy! Reviews are always needed and appreciated! :) See you guys later!