The hurricane (Phinbella) complete

So it begins(Phineas)

I chased Isabella down the hallway towards my room. She still had that horrid poem notebook. I had to get that back. Isabella burst into my room with me hot on her trail.

" What were you thinking? Now you have no escape!" I declared blocking the doorway. She frowned for a moment, clearly seeing her fatal mistake and trying to find an escape route

" Oh well! Guess I'll just read more of these poems out loud!" She announcer opening the book and giggling at the words I had written.

" I-" she never got to finish the probably embarrassing sentence, because I took that chance to charge at her, reaching for the notebook. Isabella laughed and stepped backwards. Unfortunately for her the edge of my bed was directly behind her. She gave a small gasp and grabbed my arm as she fell. My instincts kind of took over as we fell. And I somehow twisted around so I fell to the bed first and Isabella's weight fell on me, my arms wrapped protectively around her back.

" Wow. Fancy moves there. Im not one hundred percent sure how you even did that." She teased, not making any effort to get off me.

" I'm not sure either to be honest. It just happened." I replied. Isabella giggled lightly. She shifted lightly so he upper body and head were still on my chest, but her legs were curled up against my side.

" Well. For what it's worth. Thanks for taking the brunt of the fall. " She said perfectly content. Her left hand was splayed across my chest by her head, I could see her ring her ring proudly on her finger.

" Anytime." I murmured distractedly. She yawned loudly. I smirked " a little tired are we?" I teased. She managed a small smile.

" Yeah. I was up really really late." I gasped

" You lied to me! You said you got enough sleep!" I said. She laughed.

" Well I thought I did. But as soon as I laid down it kinda hit me really hard." Her words were quiet. I decided right now was a great time to shut up. So I did. I listened to the quiet sound of her breathing. She was definitely asleep. I smiled at her ability to fall asleep so fast. Wish I had that ability.

She grumbled quietly in her sleep and cuddled closer to me, causing me to freeze on the spot. I didn't want to risk waking her up and ruining this. She was still tucked into my side, but her head was now nestled under my chin.

" Great, now I'm stuck." I whispered to myself. Even as I spoke I was smiling, I did not mind this at all. In fact, quite the opposite. I loved it. I Never got tires of the feeling of her in my arms. She fit perfectly and I felt like I could protect her from anything as long as she remained there. I shook my head at my slightly silly thoughts.

My hand found it's way to her hair. As I let her sleep and my mind wander. I found myself thinking about the future. What did the future hold for us? I closed my eyes and imagined.

I saw a small house with a big yard. I saw myself in the backyard with two little boys running around my feet, chasing after a soccer ball. I saw a small back patio. Best of all. I saw Isabella sitting on a swing, holding a perfect baby girl gently against her. Watching is play with a soft smile on her face. It was perfect.

I opened my eyes and was surprised to feel tears on my cheeks. Oh man. I was hopeless. I blinked the tears away only for them to return when the images from before returned. It was so perfect. I wanted it so much. A home, children. All of it. I looked down at the sleeping girl in my arms.

Someday. I would.. someday soon.

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The following afternoon..I found myself sitting at a kitchen table with my mom, Ferb, Candace, Tracy, Mrs. Garcia-Shapiro and Isabella.