Monster Apocalypse - A Phineas and Ferb Fanfiction

Perry

~Phineas's P.O.V.~

It's nearing midnight and I can't sleep. I feel sick to my stomach at the thought of planning to leave all alone tomorrow. But I can't wait any longer.

I get up and out of bed silently, jogging around all of the beds to get to my closet. I fold up the armor and jog to the entrance bathroom. I'm doing it tonight... I just can't stand it any longer.

I reach the bathroom and dress myself in the armor. I admire the detail for a small while before snapping myself out of it and looking at the mirror. I look at myself, making multiple poses in the armor as if I just saved the world or was some sort of fashion model. I then walk out and silently run for the entrance. I grab the ladder and slowly start climbing up it, and reach for the door handle. Slipping my hand around the cold metal, I take a deep breath and exit the base.

I suddenly feel somewhat satisfied, breaking a rule less than 8 hours before it was said... I'm not exactly sure why.

I remove my helmet to feel that breeze across my face. I then feel it slip from my grasp, and I flail my arms to catch it as fast as I can. I grab it, then realizing that I let go of the ladder with both hands. I then flail my arms again, reaching for the handle this time, but I was not so lucky and I fell to the ground with a semi-loud clack. I can only PRAY that nobody heard that.

I climb up the ladder swiftly and scurry out the door, closing it silently behind me. I look around for a while, the darkness hiding everything from vision. I attach a plastic piece of plastic to the eye covers and look around again. 

(Yeah, I know I wrote that stupidly XP don't judge me, it was at like 12 a.m. but I left it there anyway.)

The night-vision plastic made it much easier to see in the dark. (Wrote that part stupidly too. XD I wondered what the night-vision plastic piece of plastic could do XP) I'm glad I had that. I look around, taking in the unusual silence. I realize now that it should not be this quiet, unless of course the monsters slept.  I should probably take note of everything I know about this situation. Why didn't any of us think of that before? We could jot everything we all know down and maybe come up with a closer solution. But I didn't think the monsters would sleep, since whoever made the darts and started darting people seems to want everybody a monster or dead. But at least they sleep, because that gives us a small time gap to get supplies at night. Perfect.

I pull out a notebook a jot down what I know:

-Darts (Cause)

-Turn to random monster (Effect)

-Wild, dangerous, reckless- attacks on sight

-Time gap(Night)

I close the notebook and put it back in my pencil. I freeze when I hear a bit of leaves ruffle. 

~Narrator's P.O.V.~

Somewhere in the dark, Doofenshmirtz lurks. He holds a cage containing Perry. He puts on sunglasses, or what he calls 'night shades'. Much like Phineas's, it helps him see in the dark.

"Hah!! I knew he wouldn't be able to wait. There he is, your precious owner, Perry. How's bout I let ya outta your cage to go and greet him?" Doof whispered. Perry made what noise he could, but it was not much since he had a muzzle around his beak and giant metal cuffs, immobalizing Perry's 'hands'. Doofenshmirtz lay the cage down and opened the cage, but before Perry could run out and attack him, he tightly gripped his neck. 

He crouched down into the bushes, ruffling them slightly. He heard a sharp gasp, signaling that he was heard. He moved closer to the boy, until he could see him. He watched as Phineas looked around in confusion. Doof, still holding Perry, unmuzzled him and uncuffed him. Perry squirmed out of Doof's hand and darted towards Phineas.

~Phineas's P.O.V.~

I look around. It could be possible that some of them might not sleep, since they all are different... And I'm sure nobody who was not turned would be out here at night. Greeeeeeeat. I continue looking around.

I give out a quick yelp as I'm suddenly tackled by something. I get up as quick as possible and face whatever did it. But I immediately fill with despair and sadness when I see what they've done to my poor platypus. "What!? Wait... No!! P-Perry? Oh no!..." I sigh sadly as I watch Perry's glare intense. I observe him a bit. That dart definitely made Perry bigger; he's only a few inches shorter than me!!!

I start backing away while I still have the time to. I could tell Perry was getting ready to pounce again. I then start sprinting to the base as fast as I could, Perry chasing quick behind me. He is much faster than me, but with my small head-start, I might make it... I hope I can at least, and that's good enough for me.

I reach my arm out for the handle as I continue to run towards it, but I was suddenly jerked backwards by the back of the collar of my shirt. This flings all of me except my head forward into the air, and then slams me onto the ground on my back. ouch!

~Perry's P.O.V.~

I watch through the screen as 'I' presume to attack my owner. I once again force all of my energy into my arms, trying to break free from the darkness but to no avail. No, not now, arms!! Don't fail me NOW!!!

I continue to struggle as much as I can through panic and fear alone, trying as hard as I can to get free from this dark prison. Through all of my tears, I can only barely make out what the monster's doing, and I don't like it one bit. I begin to cry, something I haven't done since the accident in the 2nd dimension when Phineas told me to just go. But now I was about to hurt, maybe even kill him. 

I really hope Phineas knows I don't want to do this, that it is not me controlling myself. But mostly, I hope he could ever forgive me for the many scratches 'I' have been giving him.

I watch through the screen helplessly as 'I' back Phineas up near a building. The fear, the hurt in his eyes, I can't stand it.

I see his eyes search in desperation for something to help him escape, and he eventually picks up a stick. He holds it with both hands and points it at me, throwing it forward in a poking motion in attempt to keep me away. "Please Perry, I-I don't want to hurt you!! Stop!" He cries. Do it, Phineas!! Defend yourself! Be smart about this!!

'I' back him up until his back is against the wall and I am a few feet away. He begins swinging the stick my direction. "Please!" He cries again. 'I' continue to walk forward on only my hind feet, bearing my teeth and claws. He lifts the stick high and closes his eyes as he swings the stick down on me as hard as he can. Everything I see on the screen goes black, and I feel slight pain in my head but it almost feels numbed at the same time.