The Phunger Games

Note: None of these characters are friends! They don't know each other. I guess it's like a different dimension.

Prolouge

This story is taking place after a rebellion in 13 districts. The Tri-State Area, now divided into 12, is laboured under the "Doofitol", a cruel, yet stupid leader.

Every year, a boy and a girl tribute from age 12-18 are selected randomly in a draw/reaping bowl. The 24 tributes head off to Danville, to train and fight in a virtual controlled arena-inator to the death on live TV. When there is one tribute left standing (or alive, for that matter), they are claimed victor, and they and their family will be rich for the rest of their life. This is called THE HUNGER GAMES.

But this year, two very brave members of district 12 will arise and claim hope against the government...

Chapter 1- The Reaping Day

Candace Flynn had just come back from hunting. It was 7:30 and her brother was still not up. That's when she heard a "NO!!!"

Running upstairs, she found her little brother, Phineas Flynn, crying in his sleep. "No...."

"Phin! Wake up! You're dreaming!" Candace urged in his ear

Phineas woke up with a start, blue eyes still filled with tears "I-I-it was me! And Ferb was going to kill me!"

Candace shook him "Phineas! This is your first year! You won't be chosen!" Her voice tendered "Ferb may be in a different district now, but he would NEVER kill you!" She held up her game bag "Lets go have breakfast. I've got some raven!"

The 12 year old's face brightened. Candace was relived. Ever since the doofitol took over, things had been hard on him, and he wasn't as optimistic. Their dad had been killed in a minning accident, and their step dad was in district 5. Ferb, his best friend, had to leave when they divided district 12. Their mom tranced out for 8 months, and that had hardened Candace to shape up and become more mature. She learnt how to hunt, with Phineas. But it was all thanks to a boy who was now in district 1.

His name was Jeremy Johnson. When Candace was 16. Her family struggled after Lawrence was moved to district 5. Candace knew she had to help her brother, but she was too young to work in the mines. She spent most of her time picking through garbage. She was passing through, when she saw a loaf of bread sitting at the top. When she went to get it, a dog started barking and Jeremy's aunt came out and pushed her backwards into a puddle. A boy, who looked her age, maybe a year older, saw this. After a few seconds, he came outside and threw her a piece of burnt bread.

Walking home, she saw a sign for "The Googleplex Hob" and knew that if she could learn to hunt, she would be alright. So, indirectly, it was all thanks to "the boy with the band".

After breakfast, she and her brother got dressed up for the reaping day. When Candace saw what her mom had laid out for her she was so happy. A light blue dress, with a light blue ribbon and light blue shoes. Phineas wore black dress pants, and a white shirt. "Let's get this over with..."He said, trying to act calm.

At the reaping, Candace saw her sort-of-friend, Vanessa, the mayor's niece. She was usaly who she sat with at school lunch and was her partner during gym. Of course, there were 104 days before THAT again. School let out after reaping day. Then she noticed what Vanessa was wearing "Is that a mocking jay? The bird that copied speach, and backfired as a weapon on the doofitol?" Vanessa looked down at her pin "Yes, yes it is..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Then, the doofitol girl, Prissy, started the ceremony

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WELCOME everybody! It's such and honour to blah, blah, blah......" Candace zoned out at her little speach.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"NOW let's chose our male tribute...."She closed her eyes, put her hand in the glass, and pulled out a name "Ahem!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"PHINEAS FLYNN!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 2 -Candace Volunteers

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace was horrified as her brother. He walked up to the stage, stoney and stiff. Candace was hoping so hard that someone would volounteer. SHE would have, if she was a boy. Then, she got an idea.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Female tribute is...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"VANESSA DOOFINSMIRTZ!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Before Vanessa could walk up, she heard a:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I VOLOUNTEER!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WHO SAID THAT?" Prissy exclaimed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"ME! CANDACE FLYNN!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace ran onstage. She needed to protect Phineas. And the only way she could do that is give herself up to save his life. He was good with tech, but she knew more about weapons.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas was giving a panicked look.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">In the visitors room, Phineas and Candace waited.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">First, their mom came in.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace! Why on earth..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Mom. Listen to me." Candace said, her voice cold "One of us is coming home. I'm going to make sure of that. In the meanwhile, you better not black out."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Linda looked at her daughter "I promise" she finaly said "But YOU have to promise to try and win."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I promise. So does he." Candace said, looking at her brother.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Next, Vanessa came in.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Thank you SO much."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No big deal."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes! It is a big one! You might not make it!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Vanessa took off her pin "Soo...I'm giving you this. Wear it during the games. It is good luck."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I promise."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Then, Prissy came in.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"That's everyone!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Really?" Phineas asked

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well, you ARE district 12. Not much people. But! We've gotta go! On the train! NOW!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Boarding the train, Candace held her brother's hand.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 3 - Candace stratigises

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">On the train, the 2 watched the reapings of the other districts. Some really caught their eyes.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">In district one, Susie and Jeremy 

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace couldn't belive it. She would have to compete against the boy that helped her!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">In district 2, Stacy and Coltrane

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Stacy looked fierce. Coltrane looked strong. They were definatly going to be careers

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">In district 5, Jenny and Ferb

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas felt his heart drop into his stomach. What if his dream was an omen?!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">In district 11, Isabella and Buford

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella looked a little younger than Phineas. How was that possible? She would have to be eleven! Buford looked sad when Isabella was chosen. He seemed to be promising to protect her. Was he a brother-like figure? Candace noticed they had the distict 11 features; dark hair, pale skin, blue eyes.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">While they were watching their reaping, a man with white hair and tanned skin stumbled in, laughing, while Prissy tried to hold him up "This...is your mentor...ugh! Harold!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Is he okay?" Phineas looked concerned

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No, he went a bit insane, after he won the 50th games. What is this one? The 74th?" Candace wondered out loud

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"HAHAHA.Yes, yes it is." Harold laughed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"ANYWAY!" Prissy piped up "We're here! Get your things! You're going to meet your stylists!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace groaned. Walking to the tower, she remembered all the terrible costumes that her district had to wear for the opening parade.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When she walked in, she was separated from her brother, and three people took her into a room and prepared her by getting rid of hair, straitning her eyebrows, washing out her dandruff, and giving her acne treatment. When they gave her a mirror, she could hardly reconize herself.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"NOW!" Said the man, Olivia "You will meet your stylist. His name is Carol!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace was expecting a freak, like Prissy, Olivia and the other two, but she was suprised to see how..."normal" Carol looked. He had long brown hair in a back-braid, and the only thing "doofitol" about him was the gold flower tatoo on his right cheek.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace got a robe, and talked to Carol while eating lunch.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"So, Candace, I just want you to know that what you did was very brave."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"DON'T congradulate me, or you'll GET IT!" She said through gritted teeth

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I know, I know. But I think you should at least look beautiful for your opening ceremony. Candace, do you fear fire?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Good."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 4 - Phineas Enjoys The Parade

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace stepped onto the chariot. She was wearing a black dress. It curved around in weird directions and the bottom and top, but it was pretty. Phineas was wearing a robe, just like hers. While they were waiting for the parade to start, they looked around at the other tributes.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb was dressed in bronze armor with a bronze sword and was wearing a wreath. Jenny, his fellow tribute was wearing a white robe, with a spear, and a tiara. Phineas guessed they were supose to look like gods, to show that district 5 was "Power".

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Susie and jeremy were wearing dress clothes with a million jewels sown into them. They also had jewel neclaces, broches, braclets...etc. They really overdid the "jewlery" of district 1!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas kept looking around, but then he stopped and staired.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Woah! Look at district 9! They look literaly like wheat! Umm...Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">He was still staring in the same direction. Candace looked his way, and saw district 11. Buford's hair was dyed green and his outfit, a green silk toga, was shining of the silver accesories he was wearing. "What's so interesting about the boy from district 11?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas mumbled "Not the boy" still staring

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace looked to the left and gasped. Isabella was wearing a beautiful gold dress, and a gold bow. Her eyeshadow was also gold. Her jet black hair was shiny and she smiled cutley at everyone who passed her.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"....you like her?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...I guess..." Phineas blushed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oooh!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Shut up! I've seen the way you look at the district 1 boy!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace giggled "Oh gee, the parade's starting!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The chariots were off, and the crowd was cheering. Isabella got huge apluase. So did Ferb. Susie did a big eye thing which got her roses thrown.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Just as district 12's chariot started moving, Carol and Phineas's stylist, Penny walked up with a match and...lighted Candace and Phineas's stuff on fire!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WHAT DID YOU..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Shh! It's perfectly safe! Don't worry! And SMILE!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They entered the stadium and the crowd went beserk. Screaming was all everyone could hear. Candace felt a sensation she had never felt before. She and Phineas grabbed hands and held them up. Everyone lost it. They were called for another lap around the ring. Candace was smileing so strongly. Phineas noticed the other tributes. Jeremy didn't care but Susie and the others were looking hatefully at them. And...Isabella was clapping!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas now felt a great feeling.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  - - - - -  - - - - - -  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  - - - - - - - -  - -  - - - - - - - - - -  - - - - - -  - - - -

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When they hopped off, they were greeted by other stylists and tributes.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Carol and Penny were surronded and asked so many questions. Jeremy came up to them.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hey...Katniss right?" He smiled

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace." She replied

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh! Sorry. I didn't watch the reaping. Anyway, cool outfit!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phew Candace thought

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella was walking by but then she stopped and headed over to Phineas. He felt he was going to pass out.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hi! Whatcha' doin?" She asked

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Umm...Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You- -You know my name?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yep! I thought your outfit was cool!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Thanks...your's was beautiful! Uh...I mean...hehe."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella smiled ''Yes! He likes me! ''she thought. Isabella had a major crush on Phineas. She had never talked to him until now, but she was happy that he didn't think she was a loser.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''Idiot! Say something! ''Phineas thought. He was trying to be cool, but this was the first time he had a crush on a girl.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Izzy? Where are you?" a gruff voice shouted

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Here Buford!" Isabella waved "Have you met Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh...the boy of fire...right. Hi." He looked at him suprisingly softly "Hmm...c'mon Isabella, we've gotta go see Ivy and Louise."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella waved "Bye!" and she headed off, Buford right behind.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas lifted his hand and smiled.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas! We've gotta OOF!" Candace fell flat on the ground. Phineas had seen Susie trip her. Phineas helped her up, and Prissy led them to an elavator.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When they walked out, they saw that the apartment they had been given was really fancy.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You sure this is the right apartment?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Prissy laughed and led them to a dinning room. Harold was drinking a white liquor, laughing his head off.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Tomarrow, you start training." Penny nodded to Phineas.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Any suggestions?" Candace asked Harold "Wha?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You're our mentor."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Here's a suggestion: when you die, know it's not my fault."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace stabbed the place mat for the soup. Prissy fainted. Harold turned serious.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Here's another suggestion. Get people to LIKE you! You get sponsors and Allys."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Allys?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes. Anyone in perticular you've liked so far?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Jeremy might be good! He's from district 1!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas decided not to mention Isabella. She was a 11. Anyway, nobody could know about his crush on her.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What about you, Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...Candace?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh. Yeah. Definatly. You and me." Candace had forgoten she was going to have to die for him. This lead to an akward silence.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"OH AND ANOTHER THING!" Harold shouted "DON'T SHOW YOU'RE SKILLS TO THE OTHERS! WAIT FOR THE PRIVATE SESSION FOR THAT!!!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay. I'm going to have a shower." Phineas got up and left the table. He wondered if Isabella would like an ally with him...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 5 -The Love Of The Training Centre

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas and Candace were the last ones to get to the training centre. They looked around at the different sections.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"We should split up. We'll cover more ground."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace nodded and headed to the knife throwing station. Stacy was targeting like crazy. Candace picked up one and hurled it pretty strait. It hit the dummy in the neck. Coltrane went over to Stacy and said "Great shot."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You should try."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yeah I will. One second, I need to get my...WHERE' MY KNIFE?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Coltrane pushed a boy from district 3 named Irving against the wall "YOU STOLE MY KNIFE!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No I didn't!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YES! YOU!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A bunch of tributes circled around the fight. Candace saw Ferb taking notes. She read some:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Stacy throws knives. Her weakness is her size/height."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Coltrane is strong and violent. His weakness is his blind rage."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Buford is strong and smart. His weakness is his brotherhood for Isabella."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace looked over at Buford who was looking up at the ceiling. She looked up and saw...Isabella on one of the pillars holding...Coltrane's knife! Candace read on.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Django is weak and doesn't listen."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Isabella is strong and can climb quickly. Her weakness is her friends."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace read the final one and almost choked. Ferb got up and left.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">....Phineas is a good hunter. He refuses to be violent though. EASY TARGET!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Was Ferb going to kill Phineas?! Candace rushed over to the ropes course to where Phineas was.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas, you see Ferb?" Phineas turned and saw Ferb painting his arm in the camoflauge section. He looked just like a tree!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well, I read his notes and he..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hi Phineas! Whatcha' Doin'?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"HI ISABELLA! I am...waiting in line. For the ropes course."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ooh! I love the ropes course! Can I come with you?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Sure!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">And the two left.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace went to the combat section and saw Jeremy.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hey Candace! Wanna be my partner?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Sure..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The two got on the platform and were given plastic swords.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They fought and defended. Candace was determind to impress Jeremy. Jeremy was losing pretty bad too.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When they finished (Candace won) Jeremy said "Wow you're good with a sword!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Thanks, I..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Jeremy! Hehehe!" Susie showed up from the survival section "Let's go to archery!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Coming Candace?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yeah!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Susie growled.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Jeremy stunk with a bow and arrow. Coltrane and Stacy laughed at him from a distance. Candace, annoyed remember how Jeremy could throw twice his weight across a room.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Go to the weight section and throw that thing!" She muttered to him, pointing at the heaviest bell.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"But, my mentor told me not to show too much..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I don't care. Those guys are looking at you like a meal. GO!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Jeremy did as he was told and he threw it without any trouble. Isabella had to swing away (she was on the ceiling again) before it hit her, it went so high! Stacy and Coltrane staired. Then they smiled and whispered to eachother.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 6 -The Girl With A Rage of Fire

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">It was finaly Candace's turn for the private session. Here, she would be graded and her result would depend on her living or not.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When she walked in, none of the judges were paying attention. She got a bow and arrow and fired it perfectly at a board in the heart. She threw a knife at a cutouts neck. Perfect. She turned to her audience, who had gone silent. They....were looking at a roast phesant that had been brought in. Candace, annoyed screamed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"PAY ATTENTION OR I'LL FIRE THIS BOW AT YOU! THEN I'LL CHOP YOU UP WITH MY KNIFE AND SERVE YOU TO DOOFITOL!" she fired her arrow and it hit a photo of the games-keeper in the neck. The real games-keeper, terrified, stuttered "Ex-excu-sed!" She stomped out and headed to the elevator.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">When she finaly got upstairs, the results were about to play.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace, you okay?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No...I'll tell you later."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Susie Johnson: 8

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Jeremy Johnson: 7

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Stacy Hirano: 8

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Coltrane (?): 10

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The next 2 districts got 3s or 4s

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb Fletcher: 7

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The next 5 districts got 3s or 4s

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Buford Van Stomm: 8

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella Garcia-Shapiro: 9

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas Flynn: 7

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Nice job, Phineas." Candace said, waiting for the number....12?!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace Flynn: 12

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"OH MY GOSH! CANDACE!" Prissy squealed "WHAT ON EARTH DID YOU DO TO EARN SUCH A FAB SCORE?! THIS IS THE FIRST 12 EVER!!!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Umm...a little combat. And archery. And knife throwing....and....sigh...threatning."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They didn't seem to hear her. Phineas was really exited. Then, seeing his sister was no longer behind him, he went to bed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Truth was, Candace was in her room, crying. She heard someone enter the room.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"GO AWAY!" She screamed, throwing a plate at the person. They dodged. She smashed plates on the floor for awhile, then curled up on the carpet, and continued crying. The figure picked her up and tucked her in her bed. They went to the washroom and came back with a cool cloth. They dabbed Candace's tears away. Two kind brown eyes looking into two upset blue eyes. "Grrgechatter..." The person said

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Don't I.... know....you?" Candace asked, eyes still blurred.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The semi-aquatic figure shook their head.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What's your name?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The figure gritted it's beak.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You...you're an avox!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The figure nodded, putting on a fedora.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...Perry?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">She remembered how he was always rising against the doofitol. How he had been his nemisis. How he had failed to bring him down after an uprising. That day, Candace and Phineas were in the forest, hunting boar, when she heard a jet noise. She pushed her brother against a tree, and hid behind the branch, knowing that they were trespassing. Then they saw 2 people running. They were headed to where the ruins of district 13 was. Then a jetglider caught them in a net. A platipus and a little girl with blonde hair. "MELISSA AND PERRY SURENDER TO THE DOOFITOL!" Perry saw Candace, looking for help, but she couldn't put Phineas in danger. He was carried off in the net with Melissa and then there was no more noise.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I- -I should've helped you."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Perry shook his head. Then he started picking up the broken china. Candace fell asleep watching him.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 7 - Confessions at the Interview

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">It was the day of the interviews, and the stylists were trying to find a good charactor to pose Phineas and Candace as. Well, actually Candace. Phineas was decided to be kind. Candace had tried so many different things. Mysterious wasn't her. Sexy was out of the question. Girly was stupid. And she couldn't be comedic. Eventually, Prissy and Harold gave up and Carol came in with her dress. Red, orange, yellow, pink and purple. When she twirled, it gave the illusion of flame. "Which character are you going to be?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No idea. They gave up."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Then be you."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Wha?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Just give it a shot. It'll be easy."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace got changed and met with Phineas, who was wearing a flame tux. They headed to the waiting room. When the show started, Cameron Firefly came on. "Hello! Happy Hunger Games, everybody! Let's have our first guest, SUSIE JOHNSON!" Susie came out wearing a braid, and an angel costume. She was trying the character elegant.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"So Susie...how does it feel to fight to the death against your older brother?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Susie giggled "I know one of us will be the victor!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">After 2 minutes, Jeremy was sitting in a white business suit.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What a good looking fellow, my oh my! Do you have a girlfriend?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Nope. But I DO like somebody."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Great! Win and when you go back, they'll have to date you!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Can't happen." He sighed "She's a tribute..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"OOH! Stacy? Jenny?" Cameron guessed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Nope."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay, but it's now time to call on miss STACY HIRANO!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Stacy was wearing a torn peacekeeper outfit, to show her agressive side.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">After her, Coltrane came up, acting honoured.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace zoned out, and she wondered a) how she was going to get her brother out alive b) who Jeremy liked.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay, thank you, Albert. I think the audience gets the importance of ninjas. NOW! FERRRRRRRB FLETCHER!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb was wearing a gothic armour placement with a huge silver hammer. This was the roman god of death. He looked fearful, even to Candace.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hows my fave silent boy?" Cameron asked. Ferb held up his hand as a pause momentium. Then he burped. The crowd broke into a fit of laughter.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Do you like the doofitol so far?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb gave a thumbs up and pointed at the walls, then at his head.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes, it has a lot of green and purple. OH! Your green hair and purple torso!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb nodded.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"We hear you have a step brother and sister. How do you feel competeing against them?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Who, Candace and Phineas?" Ferb shrugged.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"How well do you think you'll do?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I'm well with quick thinking. I can solve problems. Also sponsors will probably find me good looking!" He winked at the crowd and they laughed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You have 30 seconds...any last things to say to the cameras?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb thought, than exclaimed "HI DAD!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Everyone laughed, and Candace couldn't hear Jenny's name being called.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">After some boring stuff, it was Isabella's turn.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes Buford, I belive in you, too. Now! She's cute! She's pretty! She's smart! She's ISABELLA GARCIA-SHAPIRO! Phineas imediatly sat up. Isabella was wearing a dress that showed a field of gold corn at the bottom. The sky was blue, and the clouds were white. She had a white bow.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Isabella, how does it feel to be here?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well..." She smiled sweetly "It is a real difference from home. Fancy, spoiled. I still miss my mom. And I'm upset that I'll never see her again...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ahem! You MIGHT not ever see her again!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Right, sorry! Just a little nervious I guess!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What? A talented girl like YOU?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Took the words right out of my mouth!" Phineas whispered to himself

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Isabella, you have many male admires. I also hear you're an amazing singer. You have a minute left. Would you mind singing a song?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Not at all! Ahem!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A piano was pushed onstage and Isabella was off:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La La La La La

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La La La La La

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I like your smile

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I like your eyes 

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I like your la-augh

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">But that's not why I love you!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">And I...I like the way you're such a sta-ar

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">But that's not why I love you!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''Hey. Do you feel?''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Do you feel me?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Do you feel what I feel too?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Do you need?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Do you need me?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">To you need mey-ay-ay...oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''YOU'RE! SO! BEAU! TI! FUL!''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">But that's not why I love you!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''I'm! Not! Sure! You! Know!''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''That the. Reason I love you is YOU!''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Being YOU!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Just YOU!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Yeah, the reason I love you!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''Is all...that...we've been through! And THAT'S why I love you.....!''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Oooooooo....

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Cameron and the audience were silent. Then,

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WONDERFUL WONDERFULL!" Cameron and the crowd screamed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Haha! Anyone you would like to dedicate that song too?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella smiled knowingly "Can you keep a secret?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Cameron smiled "Sweetie, we're on live TV!!!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well, umm...isn't it time for the next interview?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No, you have 39...erm...36 more seconds!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Umm...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Honey, you're gonna die anyway!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Might!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...right. Quickly! C'mon!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"He-he....his name is..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"TIMES UP!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella ran offstage, so fast. When she got to Buford she started to cry. Buford gave the TV screen a dark look.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Haha...shy! Man, what kind of boys do they have in the end districts? Ones that make girls so scared? Yeesh! Anyway, you know her as the girl on fire, but we know her as the lovley CANDACE FLYNN! C'mon up, m'lady!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace gulped and walked up to the stage. She gave a weak smile and waved to the cameras.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"So! Candace! How do you like the doofitol?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace couldn't help it. It came to her naturally "I obviously HATE them! Look at what they've done to me and my brother!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Wh- what?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Do you people have ANY idea how many times Phineas and I went to sleep hungry?! My mom was blank for 8 months! I almost starved! Phineas use to be so happy, until our dad died! Then Ferb and Lawrence get shipped off to district 5! More weight on me! No friends but Vannesa!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"The girl you volunteered for..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YES! And then there are these stinking GAMES! While you sickos sit back and ENJOY our torture, we are in a stupid arena while our families worry about us! Me, Phineas and Ferb! Susie and Jeremy! Albert and Irving! Buford and Isabella, though they aren't really related...FIGHTING TO THE DEATH! HERE, CHILD MURDER WOULD BE ILLEGAL, BUT FOR US "HOBBOS" IT'S THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE YEAR! And don't even get me STARTED on the AVOX'S! What do you need toungs for anyway?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Eh-he-he...but don't you enjoy our city? Nice apartments, plentiful food, beautiful clothes, especialy yours!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Like fattening up a BIRD, for crying out loud! DOOFITOL IS THE BIGGEST FAILURE IN THE WORLD!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Dead silence. Candace's eyes burnt into each of the terrified faces, in the front row with a icy glare.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ex-ex-excused..." Cameron quivered, even more terrified than the games-keeper.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YES, YES I AM!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace stormed of stage, to her seat. Everyone was staring at her. Accept Buford, who was watching Isabella untie a sandbag over Coltrane's head....

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What? If we lived in a normal democracy, like Canada, we could've all been friends...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WITH YOU?!" Coltrane shreiked "I'm trying to bring honour to my disrict and you..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">WUMP! A huge bag of sand hit Coltrane smack in the head, just as Cameron announced "And now, last but definaly NOT least, we have PHINEAS FLYNN!" Isabella sat up.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">He walked on, with a overwhelmed look, and sat down, smiling at Cameron "Hi, Cam!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hello there, Phin!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"How's life?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Woah, Phin, I ask the questions. So....how's life?" The crowd broke down into laughing meniacly

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh, it was nice living, but now that I'm going to die..." he paused "Should I write a will? No, I don't have much...How about a confession list?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay...how about confessions in the interview?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Great, Cam!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Right! You have a girl?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Umm...yes and no..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella narrowed her eyes at the TV screen

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh? How so?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I like her, but she doesn't know me...does she even know I'm alive?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella started crying again ''It isn't me! ''she thought

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ooh! Got the nerve to ask her out?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No...I just hope Candace has the nerve to ask Jeremy!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas slapped his hand over his mouth. Jeremy's eyes widened. Isabella sighed. Candace felt her face getting hot; a mix of anger and embarrasment. Jeremy looked over and her and she smiled nerviously...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"OOPS! Sister's secret is out! Back to you're love life! Since you have 2:02...oop!...1:56 minutes, we'll let you build up the courage to say her name. Isabella obviously didn't get enough time..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas couldn't do it. Every time he got to the "i" in her name, he had to stop himself, and it sounded like hiccuping. The time passed painfully slow, until Cameron said "OKAY! Jeez! You win! Your time's up? Oh for goodness sake!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas faulted off stage and everyone left. Candace was silent during the elevator ride, but when they walked into their compartment, she hurled a vase strait at the triangle-headed boy.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"OW!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YOU...had NO right to do that! What is this? Are my feelings your comedy lines?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Harold walked in "It was an accident. Anyway, come along. We're going to match up your allys when we get to the roof top garden. Prissy's idea."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The walked up and Candace apologised "Sorry, Phin."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I'm fine. Thankyou." He smiled forgivingly "Hey! Did you know that if you try and jump off, a force field bounds you back onto the roof?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No, but that sounds weird."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They met Prissy, who looked annoyed "You have no alliance requests, accept for eachother."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What? Didn't Jeremy get my- our request?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"It was denied. He also is taking private training now. Phineas..." Prissy turned to him "What happend to Isabella?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Huh?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Isabella. She requested you, but we just got a call from Louise, her stylist, that it was to be cancled."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...I have no idea. Maybe it was Buford. He might've convinced her that she's better off alone."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas sighed. This was very bad news.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well, we better get to sleep! Tomarrow's the big day!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace gloomed to her room, and fell asleep holding her mocking-jay pin.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 8 - Reuinited

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace was waiting in the tube room for her last goodbyes. When she first came here, it was to sacrifice herself, but now, she might be able to go to the final 2. She had no idea how great she was with stuff.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">First Harold came in "I just wanted to say a few last words of advice. First, don't step of the platform early, or you'll be blown up by the mines. Second of all, there's a cornucopia at the edge of the forest. It probably has a bow and arrow. DON'T get it. It's a bloodbath. Head to the woods, find water, and space yourself from the others, accept maybe Phineas. And don't worry. I told him this too."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Next, Carol came in "I'm not allowd to vote, but if I could, I'd vote for you. Now..." He took the mocking jay pin out of his pocket and put it on her jacket. They started the warning trumpet to get on the platform. She did, and it rose into the arena. She saw a bow and arrow, and the temtation was too great. "3......" she saw Phineas who shook his head "2......." she turned to Jeremy, who also shook his head. "1......" everyone was off. Phineas ran to the forest. Ferb also ran, but a different way. Susie nagged the bow and arrows and Candace decided to just grab a backpack because it was at the edge. Stacy nailed some kids in the back, and a knife got stuck in Candace's pack.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"THANKS FOR THE KNIFE!" Candace shouted over her shoulder, running after Phineas. She caught up, but Phineas stopped. Ferb was standing right in front of him. Both were paralized.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"We...won't hurt you if you...don't hurt us..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb nodded and everyone ran on. After a while, Candace found a good high tree to spend the night in. They heard cannons, and at night, they watched the deaths.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">12 deaths. That left the other half. Candace counted. "Ferb, Susie, Stacy, Coltrane, Buford...." Candace mumbled "Albert, ummm...." "Isabella!" Phineas sighed. Then he saw a glow...from a campfire. Candace rolled her eyes "Make that 11 people..." as the careers ganged up on Jenny and slit her throat. They put out the fire.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hahahaha!" Stacy sneered

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh, the look on her face was PRICELESS!" Coltrane laughed "Hey lover boy! Hurry up!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Jeremy, carrying Susie, was falling behind. Albert murmerd "Should we just kill him?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Coltrane shook his head "No, I like Susie, and anyway he's our best shot at finding Katniss....and what? Peeta or something? What's her brother's name?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas...and CANDACE!" Susie said "Let's go..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 9 - Trees: Deadly to Some More Than Others

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"We're outta water." Phineas announced when they woke up in the morning "Great..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They walked for a while. Then Phineas heard a noise. "DUCK!" He screamed as a fire-ball hurled towards them. It skimmed Phineas's leg, and left him on the ground in pain. Candace picked him up and kept running. They found a little river after a while, and Phineas soaked his leg in it. Candace filled up the water bottles and they stayed there for a while. Then disaster struck. Stacy, Coltrane, Albert, Jeremy, a idian boy, and Susie came over the hill

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"And then she was all like, oh no you didn't and I was like...IT'S THEM! IT'S THEM!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace picked up Phineas and RAN! They were fast, but she was faster. She saw a good branched tree, and threw Phineas on a high branch. Then she climbed herself.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"GET DOWN FROM THERE!" Coltrane shouted

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WOULDN'T IF MY LIFE DEPENDED ON IT, WHICH IT DOES!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Coltrane started climing up, but Phineas kicked him in the face and he fell down about 10-20 feet. He was alive, unfortinatly. Susie tried a bow and arrow, but she was worse than Jeremy. Stacy tried a knife, but it was too high, and Albert's spear wouldn't work.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Coltrane was about to throw a sword, but Jeremy pitched in "Leave them...uh...they have to come down EVENTUALY right?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay, but we WILL kill them."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace was up all night. The careers and Phineas had fallen asleep. Candace found a little parachute hanging off a branch "Phin..." Phineas didn't wake up "Phineas...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No...Ferb! Don't! Isabella, look out!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas Flynn! Snap out of it!" Candace whispered sharply

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"...hmmm?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Okay, 1, I've told you that Ferb wouldn't kill you. If anything it would be the oposite. 2, I've got your medicne."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas put it on his leg and sighed in relife. Then they heard a "Psst!" from the tree next to theirs. Candace looked up and saw Isabella. she pointed to the branch above the careers, which had a...tracker jacker nest. She made a sawing motion with her hand and Candace nodded "Be right back, Phin." Candace climbed with her knife, and started sawing. Phineas waved shyly at Isabella. Isabella paused, then took off. Phineas's mood went down'' She hates me! ''Meanwhile, Candace was sawing like no tomarrow. It fell, and EXPLODED ON THE CAREERS. Everyone was running, everywhich way and Susie, who couldn't run far, fell behind, and her throat swelled up. A cannon fired. Candace laughed, a little too loud, because a tracker jacker heard her, and stung her 3 times! She felt dizzy. She did a little dance, then fell out of the tree. Phineas screamed. Candace started having illusions. She was in her house, the day the casket had brought her dad home. Swich to when Ferb was saying goodbye. Swich to the day her mom "left". Swich to...Jeremy defending her from Coltrane? She woke up.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ph-Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Over here."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Oh! Thank gad! I thought you were dead!" They hugged for a while. Then they heard a branch snap behind them. Phineas saw two terrified blue eyes behind a tree. Candace reconized them "Isabella?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">She nodded, but didn't move "Don't worry, we won't hurt you, if you don't hurt us." Phineas said kindly "Wanna join us?" Isabella's eyes widend even more, but she nodded. Candace aproached her, and she nerviously falterd towards them.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Are you alright?" Candace asked. Isabella shook her head "B-Bu-Buford...h-he tu-turned down the career alliance. And then C-C-Coltrane he said he'd...." Tears rolled down her cheeks "...T-Then B-Buford told me n-not to m-m-make alliances..." She wrapped her arms around Phineas, and cried. Phineas had no idea what to do, but then Candace said "The wild turkey is almost done roasting. Isabella, want a wing?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella sat up imediatly "I...I've never had a whole wing to myself...district 11 is really big. I get no food on tuesdays..." Phineas was horrified "Well, then, here take mine. I'm not that hungry anyway..." Isabella was about to protest, but the meat, it looked too good "Thankyou..." she smiled at Phineas.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">After lunch, Isabella explained who was left "There are 10 people left. The 4 are careers are near the cornocopia. Stacy, Albert, Coltrane and Baljeet. Jeremy is somewhere near the lake. He upset Coltrane by saving you. Buford is in the mountains. Ferb is unknown, but every few days, he goes and steals something from the giant suply piles they have at the career camp. Mostly from the food pile. Then there's us three. 4+3+1+1+1=....10."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas was suprised How did she do that so quick???. Candace piped up "A giant food suply huh? That sounds tempting." And evil smile spead across all of their faces.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 10 - The Food is Gone

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella had the campfires in place. Phineas was going to run around causeing confusion. Candace was going to rid the food "Remember, if anything goes wrong...do this." Isabella sang a small toon. Some birds heard and copied "Mockingjays!" Candace looked down at her pin "Yup! We use them back at 11 to signal when it's time to come home from the fields. Do this melody if you've succeded..." Doh, Te, Soh "...and this melody if you failed or need help!" Lah Meh Ray "Got it?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yeah! LET'S GO!" Candace ran to the edge of the forest. Isabella started the fire. Phineas made random noises. Coltrane, Stacy and Albert headed off. Baljeet sat with a spear near a few tents.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace didn't know how to aproach, but then she saw a flash of green. Ferb! He hopped around on the ground. Then he grabbed a pack of crackers, and some apples. He ran off before Baljeet could even turn his head.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''What was he jumping around for? Candace asked herself He acted as if it was....''mined. Candace grabbed her bow, and shot down apples. They hit the ground, and the whole thing exploded. Baljeet panicked. Candace ran. She hid in a tree, just as Coltrane and Stacy came back. Where was Albert?

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WHAT HAPPEND?" Stacy screamed. She tried to calm Coltrane down, but not before he snapped Baljeets neck.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Doh Te Soh!" Candace whisled. Then she headed off to meet Phineas at the destination.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hey Phin...where's Isabella?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I don't know."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas....the third campfire was never lit!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They heard a scream. A girl's voice.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 11 - "Goodbye, Isabella. I love you."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas had never ran so fast in his life. They heard "HELP! PHINEAS!!!!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Albert had caught her in a net. He threw a spear just as Candace shot him down. They untied Isabella who...had a spear in her stomach.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No..." Despair fell on Phineas "NO!" Isabella fell. She was alive, but barely breathing.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace....do we have anything to help her?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No..." Candace was about to cry. Phineas joined her.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ugh...did you...did you destroy the food?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Every piece of it!" Candace sighed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I...I'm happy for you..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Isabella! Please don't die! I...I love you!" Phineas cried

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella smiled "I...love you too. Ever since we met that day, when the doofitol was sending everyone to that building. You were always the highlight of my life...please Phineas...Candace...sing..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas and Candace didn't even have to think

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas and Candace:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goodbye...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goo-oo-oo-ood bye...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goodbye, my love...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I can't hide...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ca-a-a-a-an't hide

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Can't hide what has come...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I have to go...I have to go...I have to go...and leave you alo-one...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">All:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">But always know...always kno-oh-oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Always know...that I love you so-oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I...love you so!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas started picking white flowers. A white dress floated down in a parachute. Candace put it on Isabella, and it hid the wound. Candace brushed her hair, while Phineas put the flowers around her to make it look like a bed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goodbye...blue-ue-ue-ue eyes

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goodbye, for now...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Goodbye, sunshine...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Take care of yourself...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I have to go...have to go...have to go-oh-oh...and leave you aloh-ohne...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">All:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''But always know...always know oh oh! ''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Always know oh...oh...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">That I love you so-oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I love you so...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas but flowers in Isabella's left hand. He held her right hand in both of his. Sun light shone on Isabella. Candace cleared the grass so it was just her.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La Lullaby!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Distract me with your rhy-ymes...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">''La lullaby! (ooh...ooh)''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La Lullaby...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Help me sleep tonight...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La lullaby (oh! oh!)

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La lullaby (ooh!)

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">La lullaby...oooh oh oh 

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">All:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I HAVE TO GO!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I HAVE TO GO!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella:

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I have to go -oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">And leave you alone...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas and Isabella: 

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">But always know...always know-oh-oh

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Always...know-oh!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">That I love you so-oh...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella (quietly):

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">I...love, you...soooooooooooooooooooo....

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas....you have to win...for...me..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella died holding Phineas's hand. Candace closed her eyes. Phineas took off her pink bow and put on the white one sent from district 11. He put it in his pocket. They said a few prayers. Then the two reluctiantly left the clearing.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 12 - Outside the Arena

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">It was chaos. It started with the song. Everyone was crying in district 11, especialy Vivian, Isabella's mom. Buford's dad, ran over to a peace-keeper and punched him clear in the face. This started a riot. Doofitol and President Ice were not happy. Than, the games-keeper had a brilliant idea.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Meanwhile, Doofitol got out his revise-inator and his dog-inator.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 13- Jeremy

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">It was night. Phineas was watching the artificial stars. Candace was fishing. The tribute lights came on and the anthem played. First Baljeet's picture, then Albert's picture, then...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Aw, Phin. You just stopped crying. Don't start up again! It'll make me sad, too!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I loved her...if I didn't have to win for her, I would go find some nightlock and join her!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Don't talk like that! You promised mom, too!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"What about you?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas Xavier Flynn...listen to me. Do not interuped and please don't be mad. The only reason I am in this freaking stadium is to get YOU out!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas was about to speak, but then the speakers came on.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"This is your games-keeper speaking. Tomarrow is the banquet. You may want to skip out, but it has something you all really need! Also, we have changed the rules a bit. If two people from the same district are the only 2 left standing, they are the victors. If three people are left standing, and two of them are from the same district, then they can chose to let them share the crown or let them fall! "

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas and Candace looked bewildered

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"COULDN'T YOU HAVE MADE THAT RULE BEFORE ISABELLA DIED?!" Phineas screamed and slapped his hand over his mouth

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"We have to move. NOW!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They ran and ran and ran and ran and ran.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Then they tripped over a log. The log went "Owww...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Jeremy?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You, gonna kill me?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Are you gonna kill ME?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No...I don't have anything accept Coltrane's death wish."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Get outta the log. Then show me."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Jeremy's leg might as well not been there.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Did Coltrane go canibal or something?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Don't ask me."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace..." Phineas voice was skaky "We can save him now....I don't mind. I mean, everyone else I care about is dead, right?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace nodded "Right. Phineas..." She looked guilty "It's okay to say no but...can you go get our stuff at the banquet tomarrow?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Why me? I need to win for Isabella!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Right, sorry. I'll go."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 14 - Buford's Soft Spot

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace..." Jeremy was pale, loosing too much blood "Please...it's not worth it...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes it is! Jeremy...." She kissed him "I have a crush on you..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Me too...I have since the day we met. That building. And you were wearing a dress that looked like a candy-cane!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I'll be back! Phin, don't let him loose too much blood..." Jeremy passed out and Candace ran down the hill to the cornucopia

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  - - -  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  - - - -  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - --

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Arriving at the cornucopia, she was the first one there. She saw the bag "1" and the bag "12"...why was Ferb writing on it? He grabbed his 5 bag and left. Candace ran into the clearing and grabbed the 1 bag. She made for the 12 bag, and a knife flew through the air!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Stacy tackled Candace and now her forhead was bleading. Stacy slowing moved the knife around in her fingures. Candace screamed, and Stacy put her hand over her mouth.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Where's your little pointy friend? Mourning over his precious loss? What was her name? Isabella?" She said in a smooth whisper "Well, gee, you know what? We killed her! And now...we're gonna kill you!" Stacy lifted her knife to strike.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Two strong, pale hands lifted her up and banged her against the cornucopia, holding her by the neck

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YOU KILLED ISABELLA?!" Buford screamed in a full rage

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No! I didn't! Please!" Stacy was loosing air.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I HEARD YOU! YOU KILLED HER!" Buford strangled her.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"COLTRANE! H-E-L-P....ug...."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A cannon fired. Buford grabbed the "11" and "2" bag.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"JUST THIS ONCE CANDACE!" he looked sternly at her "FOR ISABELLA AND PHINEAS!" and he ran off.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace got to the woods just as Coltrane appeared "Stacy!" he uprooted a tree and threw it "Who did this?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Seeing his pack was gone, he ran after Buford.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 15 -Brothers, No Matter

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace ran. She found Jeremy and gave him the medicne.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Where's Phineas?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Gathering berries."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WHAT?! You let him go alone?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A cannon fired. Candace down the mountain into the woods "PHINEAS!" she wheezed "PHINEAS!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas was on the ground. Ferb was kneeling beside him.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YOU KILLED HIM?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"No-I- -"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"YOU..." Candace started to cry

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I'm trying to get the nightlock poison out of him!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"NIGHTLOCK?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"I don't know, but hang on!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas coughed up a berry. He turned colour.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Why did you EAT that?!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"It says it's edible! Look!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">He showed her the book. Nightlock looked like this berry, indeed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas...is this about Isabella?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Ahem!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Ferb had a berry in his hand "When you win, I'll help you get everyone back!" he popped the berry in his mouth. Another cannon.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"FERB!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 16 -The Show Down

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"The water's dried up! Everywhere...accept the lake." Candace groaned. Another game-keeper plot.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The anthem went on.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Stacy, Buford, Ferb..." Phineas looked over at Candace "Umm...can we go see Isabella?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Sure...I guess."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They headed to the clearing. Isabella was still there. As Phineas aproached her, a beam shot down from the sky. Howls were heard in the distance. Candace grabbed Phineas and Jeremy and tore like heck to the cornucopia. Dogs were coming out of the forest. They looked mean. Candace climbed the cornucopia. She pulled Phineas up, but before she coul get Jeremy, a blonde dog tore him down. All of them attacked. Cannon fired.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"NOOOOOOOOOOO!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A beam shot down from the sky. Jeremy started to move. Then, he grew hair, and shrunk a little. When the horrible transformation was complete, he was a...dog!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas! The dogs! The doofitol made the tributes come back alive by turning them into THIS!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas looked around. There was a dog with golden, curly hair, and a light blue bow, with the number 1 on it's collar. A black haired dog with the number 2 had a navy bow. There was one with a pair of glasses. One with a peace neclace and flower in it's hair. Candace was right.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well as long as we're up here, they can't...uh, oh."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A little black dog seemed to be good at climbing. It was the cutest puppy Phineas had ever seen. It had the number 11 and a white bow on it's head...

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Wait a minute, Isabella!" Phineas pulled something out of his pocket before the dog could pounce. He slowly walked over to Isabella and took of her white bow "THIS looks more like you!" He smiled putting on the hot-pink bow. The dog looked up at him. Her eyes went from gold to blue. Her tail swung back forth. She remembered! Sudenly somebody grabbed Phineas. Isabella yipped. Candace had her bow ready.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Go ahed. I'll just use him as a shield..."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Isabella whined to a really big brown dog with the number 11. His eyes turned blue, too and he started barking madly, trying to get up. Then a green dog with long, shaggy hair and bangs used the big dog as a step stool. When he got to the top of the cornucopia, Coltrane was still talking about how he would bring honour to his district. He ran to Candace and stood on his hind legs ''You are the mocking jay! He seemed to say The girl on fire! ''Candace grabbed pin and stabbed Coltrane's hand with it. He let go of Phineas, and Candace fired at his leg. He fell back off the cornucopia and the dogs gained on him.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Nooo! I'm allergic, I- - -...." Cannon fired.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Phineas..." Candace was so happy "WE DID IT! WE WON THE HUNGER GAMES!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">All the dogs barked happily. Coltrane turned into a dog and joined them. Phineas picked up the Isabella dog and Candace picked up the Ferb dog.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They hopped down, and the dogs followed them.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Chapter 17- For now, the end

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"WHAT?!" Doofitol was out of ideas "Oh what the heck, let them out! We made a promise. Just change the rules back after they're out!" ''I'll get them. He thought Once I come up with an sceme!''

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Erm...the winners of the 74th hunger games is Candace and Phineas Flynn!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">A jet landed. They got on. The dogs followed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hey, isn't that a lot of dogs?"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes, yes it is."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Well, okay then."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They went to the hosptital for a few hours. Then they went to see their suporters. Prissy was exited. Penny and Carol smiled knowingly. Harold passed out.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"The dogs are in the other room!" Prissy smiled at Phineas "By the way, I've published a book about you and Isabella! It's called 'Phinbella' !"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Phineas, had now returned to his usual happy state, laughed "Well good for you!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They played with the dogs for a while, then got into their interview clothes.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Candace was wearing the most suprising thing for anybody...a red tanktop, with a white skirt, white shoes, red belt and socks! Phineas was wearing a t-shirt with yellow and orange stripes and navy shorts!

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">At the interview, Phineas brought Isabella in a gym bag.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"You've become attached to that thing!" Cameron laughed

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Yes, but I wish she were a human still..." His eyes widend "FERB! I know what we're gonna do, when we get back to district 12!" Ferb, in Candace's purse, wagged his tail. The audience laughed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Shut up! He's serious!" Candace had become a fierce girl around the doofitol crowd.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  - -  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - --  - - - - - - -

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">On the train, Candace watched TV, while Phineas played with the dogs.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Hey! I'm trying to listen to the news!" Candace was strangly acting alot more "big sister" like now. Jeremy dog whined. Candace laughed.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Suddenly, Harold walked in "Doofitol isn't happy with you, at all."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Right back at 'im"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Candace, this is serious! You have a huge mess to clean up."

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">"Eww! Oh c'mon! Django!" Phineas was all wet "Now I do, too!"

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Everyone laughed and they went to celebrate. Candace didn't want to worry about anything right now. She just wanted to celebrate with her brother

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">The End

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Next: Catching Ferb

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 6.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">They're back in district 12. Phineas (and dog-Ferb) tries to find a cure to turn everyone back to humans, and Candace is told once he is done, she will have to marry Jeremy.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">These should be happy times for the Flynn-Fletchers, but Candace has cause such a rucus, that doofitol can't stop.

<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Helvetica; color: #3a3a3a">Her fate is sealed after the victory tour. This year is the quarter quell. If Candace can't convince everyone that she is crazy, then the conciquence will be horrifing.