Me: Hey all you PnF and Twilight saga fans. Sorry I didn't update this one for a whole week, but I was

-waiting for SOMEONE to review it (resolved lol)

-grounded from my laptop for the week (also resolved lol)

Phineas: anyway, warning, next chapter will have a bit of violence involving a beloved character being beaten almost to death.

Me: Um Phineas, it's kind of…I don't know…arrogant to be calling yourself a beloved character…BUT I DON'T CARE BECAUSE IT'S TRUE! *hugs him so hard he can't breathe. He taps my shoulder for me to let go* Oops sorry Phineas.

Phineas: It's cool

Me: the next chapter KILLED me to write because Phineas was so…beaten up. Actually originally I was going to put the beating in this one, but I figured it's long enough where it's at for this chapter. Plus I want to build suspense.

Phineas: Isabella is living with Alyssa now, so she isn't here. Anyway, she only owns herself, Alyssa, Alycia, Tristan, Leah, and her Twilight character, Marissa Cullen, but she won't come into play until a couple chapters later. Right?

Me: yep, now please read and review

Both: Enjoy!

Later on, we were just chilling in the room. Mom arranged it so that all of us (Flynn-Fletchers, Doofenshmirtzes, Garcia-Shapiros, Hiranos, Van Stormms, Rais and Johnsons) had rooms close to each other. I know Candace, Vanessa, Stacy, Buford, Baljeet Jeremy and Suzy fell asleep because it was just me, Ferb, Tristan, Isabella, Marissa and her friends (Alyssa and Alycia), and me that were up. All the adults were still down in the casino, therefore Marissa was in charge because she was the only teenager up…well besides her friends and Leah. We were just drawing or telling stories. I think I saw Tristan playing his Nintendo ds. I think Leah is texting one of her friends back in England. Ferb was reading his new Stumbleberry Finkbat book. Isabella was watching me endearingly as I was drawing. Marissa was drawing, writing her stories, and listening to some music at the same time. As I finished the drawing of my new invention, I looked around, and I realized my tool box wasn't there.

"Ah crud," I said, "I left my tool box out in the car. Hey Marissa? Did Mom take the car, or are they still in the casino?"

"Well I've been trying to get ahold of Mom, so I'm thinking she's still in the casino," Marissa said.

"Okay good, so the car is still here. I'm going to get my tool box."

"Maybe I should go with you. I've heard there have been recent attacks here in Seattle."

"No it's okay. I'll be careful."

"Alright, just be careful."

"Don't worry; I will."

"Phineas, when do I ever not worry about you?"

"How about never."

"Exactly."

I laughed and I made way to where Mom parked the car. I tried opening the door, but it was locked. I tried every door, but when I jerked the handle, it wouldn't budge.

"Nuts," I said, "Well I guess I'll have to wait for Mom to come back up or maybe Marissa has a spare key somewhere."

I walked through the alley, and I could have sworn it felt like I was being watched. I guess being in an alley in the dark would imply me to think that. I quickly ran through the alley, and I bumped into somebody. I looked up at the guy I bumped into. I he looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He wore a black jacket, dark grey T-shirt underneath, jeans, tennis shoes and he had blondish hair. His skin was really pale, but the thing that freaked me out about him was the color of his eyes. They were red, and it was really creepy. Either way, I apologized.

"Oh sorry sir," I said.

"No, no it's alright. Dark alleys can give a little kid the feeling that they need to get out of there, so I understand," he said.

He looked down at me, and it was really creepy. Like the red eyes weren't enough, he staring at me like we was…waiting for me or something. It really was starting to freak me out. I backed up respectfully, but frightened as well, and I ran into the hotel. I got up to the room, and I tried not to look freaked out. Marissa seemed convinced, and if I could convince HER that I was fine, I could convince ANYONE. I looked around, and it looked like Ferb, Tristan and Marissa's friends had fallen asleep. The only ones up were Marissa, Isabella and me.

"Where's your toolbox?" Marissa asked me.

"The car's locked. Do you have a spare key?"

"No, I'm afraid not. Wait Mom left her key up here anyway in case someone needed to go to the car. It's in that bag Phineas."

I looked through the bag, and sure enough, the key was there. I grabbed it, and I went down to the car again. I was scared to go in the alley again, but I'll be fine…I think. As I made my way down to the lobby, I saw the employee that freaked out earlier. I walked up to her, and I tapped her shoulder.

"Excuse me," I said.

"Yes?"

"I'm really sorry about earlier."

"Sorry?"

"Yeah, I was the dolphin in the pool, and you freaked out over my invention turning us into aquatic creatures."

"Oh! It's alright sweetie. That's a very impressive device by the way."

"Thanks."

I smiled, and I continued to the alley. As I walked out the door, I had that feeling again. I was just going to get my toolbox, and get out of there. I got to the car and I unlocked it. As I opened the door, it started beeping like a car does when you open it. I grabbed my toolbox and I relocked the car. I made way back to the hotel…but then I heard something.

Whoosh!

"Hello?" I called with fear.

Whoosh!

I saw a shadow move really fast as I heard the whoosh.

"Who's there? I-I'm not afraid of you! Show yourself!"

I regretted my comment, because I heard the whoosh and saw the shadow one last time, and then…the figure rushed right at me!

Me: Cliffhanger!

Phineas: oh come on!

Me: hey I want to build suspense Phineas

Phineas: true

Me: anyway, I really don't like writing my stories if nobody reviews them, so I will make a deal with you all. Spread the word to other PnF/ Twilight fans, and once I get five reviews for this or last chapter (not including the ones I already got), I will update. Maybe I will settle for three, but that is my challenge. Spread the word because I really like getting reviews lol.

Phineas: anyway, please review and summer belongs to you

Both: Carpe Diem!