Hey! Here's the next chapter! It's more… happy with less blood and Doof. Anyway, enjoy!


Phineas growled, watching Isabella sleep on the bed. He had been fighting with himself for over an hour, debating whether or not he should give Isabella another chance. She could be insane, which isn't safe or she could have just of been hallucinating, scared of her imagination. Phineas rubbed his temples. So many goods and bads to each decision!

Isabella stirred, groaning slightly. Her eyes fluttered open, landing on Phineas smacking his head. "P-Phineas?" Isabella squeaked.

"Shhh! I'm trying to think!" Phineas barked, literally pulling out his hair.

"Don't think to hard." Isabella mumbled, sitting up as slow as possible.

"I'm going to make a phone call, okay? I'll be back soon." Phineas promised, pushing himself off of the bed and opening the door. He left, closing the door behind him.

Phineas sighed yet again before taking out his phone. Scanning his contacts, he came across his Step-Brother - Ferb.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ferb. Listen, I'm still with Isabella and I was thinking-."

"To let her out? Yeah, I feel the same way. We could've helped her. I guess we've made it worse, huh?"

"Not made it worse but she gets angry and tired a lot more easily than before."

"I see."

"I've thought of an idea, so lets bring Izzy home." Phineas hung up and entered the room to see Isabella staring at her phone. "Hey. Whatcha lookin' at?"

"See! I'm not crazy!" Isabella cried, showing Phineas a blank screen.

"I'm supposed to be looking at what?"

Isabella gasped and brought the screen back to her face. "Here." Isabella pointed to the screen and Phineas walked around the bed so that he could see the screen himself.

"You mean that-." Phineas started but was cut off by Isabella.

"NOW do you think I'm crazy?" Isabella asked. On the screen was a little girl with a red hood. She was covered in blood and was holding a butchers knife in her hand, waving it meaninglessly.

"Either you're not crazy or I'm crazy and I need to be in here." Phineas stated. Isabella chewed on the inside of her lip.

Now that Phineas saw it… she didn't know what to think." Am I… able to come out now?" She pleaded, staring into Phineas' eyes.

He smiled, making Isabella feel all warm and fuzzy inside. "I don't see why not."

"YES!" Isabella cheered, giving Phineas a bone crushing hug. "I can't wait! Thank you so much!" In her excitement, she crashed her lips against Phineas'.

Phineas couldn't help but smile and return the kiss. When they stopped kissing, Phineas helped Isabella off of the bed and wrapped one of his arms around her shoulder. "Lets get you out of here."


"Ah Perry The Platypus so wonderful of you to join me in this asylum." Doof laughed, rocking backwards and forwards on the floor.

"Ngrgrgrgrgr!"

"I'm in here because Norm said I needed a break and knew the perfect place. The food's not bad here, either. It's actually very nice and comfy and other words that mean nice."

"There you are, Perry." Phineas smiled, walking past Doofs room. "We'll see you at home, okay?"

"Ngrgrgrgrgr!"

Phineas and Isabella left, letting Perry place his brown fedora back on his head. "You know, your owners are nice, outstanding, brilliant, exquisite!"

Now I can see why Doofenshmirtz was put in here…


"Hey there, stranger." Vanessa teased, ruffling Isabella's hair.

"Yeah, yeah." Isabella laughed, punching Vanessa in the arm lightly.

Ferb came out of the house and gave Isabella a hug before going over to Vanessa.

"Mum! Phineas and Ferb have brought Isabella back from the asylum!" Candace screeched, jumping up and down.

"Honey, calm down." Jeremy cooed, placing his hands on his wife's shoulders.

"Isabella's back? Isn't that lovely." Linda smiled. "I'll go tell your mother."

"Um… sure?"

"Hey, mum? Could you do that tomorrow? I wanna just check something with Isabella and it may take all day." Phineas explained, making hand movements that motioned for Ferb to retrieve the toy car from a year ago. "I need some more… shampoo. Could you run to the shop and get some for me?"

"Of course, honey. I have a jazz rehearsal at the Googolplex Mall with Vivian and Hawkeye." Linda explained.

"Hawkeye? You mean, my mum?" Jeremy wondered.

"Correct. Bye, kids." Linda bid them farewell before hopping into her car and driving off.

"Don't you boys do anything crazy!" Candace hissed.

"We wont!" Everyone cried.

The gate swung open to reveal Buford and Baljeet.

"Hey guys. Watcha do-?" Buford started but stopped when his eyes fell upon Isabella. "Wuaaa!" He threw up his hands. "I wasn't about to say your catchphrase!"

"This is the first time you see your friend and all you can say it THAT?!" Baljeet cried, flailing his arms around. Baljeet coughed a few times. "How are you, Isabella?"

"It's great to be back." Isabella replied.