Alright. I've been... quiet for a while, which is totally unlike me... Also all of the monsters have left, preparing an attack on the good guys in my next book. Anyway, it has become abnormaly quiet aroun here... I hope you've enjoyed my stories, cause I've enjoyed writing them, but with the end of school coming, the most dangerous part of my life approaches. I won't say what it is, because it would kill someone on the inside, but... it really cuts me up inside. Anyway, roll film!

Smiles

"Smiles?" A voice asks behind me. I turn to see the last person I expected to be there. Wait... scratch that. The last person I'd expect to see would be General Away. You know. Big, bald... leader of the Smiles Away Reformatory School. Man, that place was the reason why I attacked Ferb in the first place. Okay, now I am going off on a tangent.

"H-Hi Ady- I mean-"

"I'm sorry." She said. "I overreacted."

"No no. I should have told you. I'm sorry." I reply, blushing profusely. She pulled me into a death hug. I think I am a little late in saying this, but with the combination of malnurishment and an absurd amount of hate over an absurd amount of time, I was rather short and skinny. Like stick person thin. Well, that was a little much, but Isabella thin. "Ady... I need... to breathe." I manage to wheeze.

"Oh! Sorry!" She said, releasing me from the crushing grip, stepping away, blushing.

"Hey Ady?"

"Yeah Smiles?"

"What do you think of... me?" I ask. I turn away blushing.

"Oh... well... you're... uh... really brave! I heard you took on a vampire a few weeks back." She said.

"I was in the paper pelican, nearly a half mile away." I reply sadly.

"You're really smart."

"That's not true." I reply.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ferb wouldn't be here if I was smart. He'd be back in England, with his father..." I let out a quick sob, curling into a fetal position. "*sob* ... A-a-a-and his mother." I start bawling. I feel an arm on my shoulder.

"Well... you have a great heart!" She replies.

"Then I guess you didn't hear." I reply sadly.

"Hear what?" Ady asked.

"Do you see this on my shirt?" I ask, pointing to the smiling yellow sun on my blood red shirt.

"Yeah. What is it?"

"This is the symbol for Smiles Away Reformatory School, a place built to squash imagination and kill anything fun and kind. It is also... the... symbol I carved into Isabella's wall with a knife and her blood three weeks ago." I swivel away from the girl of my dreams. The hand was gone from my shoulder. "You happy now?" I croak out. "I sure hope you are."

"T-That was you!" Rage in Adyson's voice.

"Yes."

"The news said it was several people-"

"Henchmen."

"Henchmen!"

"Yes."

"What about the-"

"Titan? Me. I built the bomb that blew Limbo into this world. Whatever happens next is my fault. All of it. The deaths, the blood. It'll all be on my hands." I weep. To my surprise, her hand is on my shoulder again.

"But... you've changed now... right?" She asked quietly.

"...I don't know. I want to... but the blood shed... Everything that happens, all of the lives that are going to be effected... All because of some petty revenge." I slam my hand on the closest thing next to me, which happened to be the controls of the dome. Of course, I didn't even leave a dent in it, thank goodness.

"You have to let it all go. What's happened has happened." Ady whispered.

"I don't know if I can." I whisper back. My heart feels like it weighs 3 tons, my feet possibly more.

"Thanks for telling me. I promise that you won't be alone in this." She leans in and plants a quick kiss on my right cheek. Instantly the heavy feeling in my chest lifted, and I felt like I was... how did people say it? On cloud 12? Cloud 5? Cloud 80? Well, something along those lines.

(Current time, No POV)

"Where does people find the time to number all of these clouds?" Doof asked, interrupting the story. Perry let out an annoyed chatter and gestured for Smiles to continue.

(Where we previously were...)

"Excuse me?" I turn to see that Johnson boy, Jeremy.

"Yes?"

"Are you the one that told me to come here?" He asked. I nod.

"Follow me." I say, pushing off the control box so I was going fast towards the house. I reached the door when one of the wheels snagged on the bump that is always under the doors, and I tip over, landing hard on my back. Jeremy ran over and helped me and the chair up.

"I must have miscaculated. I'll try that again." I say determinedly, wheeling myself back. I push off again, heading for the door. I am inside once again, and once again the wheel snags and I fall on my back, as did my chair.

"Don't tell me your trying that again." Jeremy said, hanging over me.

"Of course not." I reply, picking myself off the ground. I walk Jeremy over to the door to Candace's room. I knock loudly on the door. "Delivery!" I then shake Jeremy's hand and walk down the stairs. I reached the chair with little difficulty, laying myself in front of the moniter. What was inside scared me more than Apocalypse ever could.

Alright! If anyone can guess what I based the scene with Smiles tripping in the chair repeatedly was from, I'll give them a digital brownie, which is 4x better than a cookie. I'm not saying cookies are bad, I'm just saying brownies are better. ~Lichylichy.