Phineas's Point of View
"So you guys did come after all," I said to them…
Chapter 12: Return
I'm sorry folks; I got sidetracked reading sooooo much fan fiction over my Spring Break that I literally forgot to post anything… Remember that I do not own Phineas and Ferb. I own the original character Tasha. Thank You for your support. Now I sound like one of those commercials or something…
Well here it goes. Chapter 12
Isabella's Point of View
"Well, of course we came," I said. "It isn't like I could just abandon you, and I wouldn't leave Tasha either." Tasha nodded.
"Well, I didn't know about Isabella, but I was definitely going to leave with you guys whether you wanted me to or not," Tasha exclaimed. Isabella glared at her. "Kidding, I would've dragged you here if you had refused." Another glare, this time from both Phineas and Isabella. "What?"
"Nothing," Phineas said turning on his heels and began the long journey back to the time machine.
Phineas's Point of View
Well, this couldn't get much better; we rescued Isabella, met one of her friends, allowed her to come back with us, but why is there something that doesn't feel right in the end? Oh right… I thought to myself.
Ferb's Point of View
So things couldn't get much worse… Or better… Isabella is back with us, she has a friend, then something isn't right… Ah… I thought to myself.
Phineas grinned from ear to ear as we walked back to the time machine. What is he so happy about?
"So, what do you have in mind this time?" I said. "I know that look so don't try to hide anything from me." Phineas was silent for a long time.
"Well…" Phineas began. "Why not return to the beginning of Isabella's birthday?"
"You're a mad genius Phineas," I said grinning. "Why not?"
"Exactly what I was thinking," Phineas said. "But just for the record, we are NOT doing time travelling again."
I nodded in agreement, and Phineas faltered in his step long enough for me to roll my eyes as he pulled up next to Isabella and Tasha who were talking in hushed tones.
Of course he would…
Phineas's Point of View
I pulled up next to Isabella, ignoring the face Ferb made at me and began to speak when Isabella looked at me with a questioning look on her face.
"Ferb and I know when we want to go back to our time," I said. I glanced at Tasha who looked confused.
"Your own time?" she asked. "You mean that this isn't your time?" Isabella shook her head and began to explain to Tasha what happened. I waited patiently and had to run forward to be next to Ferb again before I started giggling remembering Tasha's face. Imagine something between bewilderment, confusion, and anger happening on a face at the same time and you've pretty much got what Tasha's face looks like.
Ferb raised an eyebrow questioningly. I obliged. "Tasha's face," I said barely keeping the giggling from going to straight out laughing.
"So then Isabella told her about us then?" Ferb asked. I nodded not finding the strength to speak anymore. Ferb called a rest stop for the group and sat me against a tree and proceeded to lecture me on how I was suppose to be the one who didn't laugh at people's emotions. I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't help myself…
What was wrong with me?
I thought some more. On one hand, we could bring Tasha to her home; on the other hand we could bring her with us. On one hand, we could find her a place to stay; on the other hand, we might not and end up having to time travel her back to the war in Europe. I decided to bring her with us, because at the worst, I'm sure she would be admitted into the near by orphan home. It is Isabella's choice now, not mine… I'll ask… But not now, they seem to be having so much fun together. I looked up to see them gossiping about something. [1]
Now for some explanations:
[1]: I got that from real life. My friends last school block of the day had him being the center of gossip… (hint) (hint). Anyway, thanks for being the center of gossip and letting me post something more for this chapter.
I'm sorry all that it seems short but I have a lot of homework and I just wanted to type this up as quickly as possible.
Question that I have to ask you all: What will happen to Mallorie? Guess in your reviews and I'll tell you who wins next time I post. :) Good luck to you all and remember: have fun and relax while you can. Summer doesn't last forever. Neither does your childhood. Gah, I need to stop reading these corny quotes… Until Next Time:
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