Monster Apocalypse - A Phineas and Ferb Fanfiction

Dunno What To Call This Chapter So I Won't Try.

~Back At The Base~ Ferb's P.O.V.~

I'm sitting on Phineas's bed next to him, wondering what would happen. It's been a whole entire day since we lost Phineas, the smartest person here. We lost almost all of our Fireside Girls as well. Who's left? Isabella, Gretchen and Ginger? All but three. Just great.

Gretchen told me about this man, Jake. Strange that he darts people yet doesn't want to, but he does because he doesn't want to become a monster. But since he didn't dart some of us and instead snook us back into the safety of our base without asking or getting our location in any way but still told us his secret location, we can put some trust in him at least. AND we might have an ADULT to help us find the cure.

I hear a soft groan from Phineas as he turns a bit, probably trying to get comfortable. He turns away from me. I sigh as I pull the covers up over him to his chin. "Why you?" I ask out loud. I walk over to the other side of the bed so he's facing me. 

He has a few bumps up his forearms and calves, and his ears are beginning to come to a point as well. His teeth are mostly normal still though, with only four of them sharp so far. I feel so bad that he has to deal with this stupid venom. Why not me? Why couldn't I have been darted?

I lay down in bed next to him and wrap my arm around him, gently laying his head on my chest. I hug him as I begin to fall asleep.

I wake up it the middle of the night when something sharp jabs me in the arm. I look at my arm, when I see a small cut with a little bit of blood. "What?" I whisper. I look to Phineas, whose spikes gad grown.

I look at them closer. Yeah. The lumps from his arms and legs are pointed now. The small bit of blood on the spike shows up really well on it's pale color, and I wipe the blood off with my shirt.

I put Phineas's head back on my chest, wondering how big Phineas's spikes will get. How much more will he grow? Will Phineas himself grow, because Perry did, and same with Irving. He won't be my tiny little brother anymore. He might even grow more over night, I don't know!!

I wake up and check my watch. 6:59 a.m., when Phineas would normally wake up. I turn to him, to see his spikes had grown only a little. He was shot yesterday, meaning his transformation should be done relatively soon and he might wake up soon... So... Should he take Phineas to the cell room?

No... he couldn't stuff his brother in one of those. He'll stay with Phineas until he wakes up. He'll reason with Phineas... Yeah....