Three isn't a Crowd

This is my entry for IzzyFan's contest.

At first, I'd like to thank Maddy, Goth and Ferby for allowing me to use their characters, Patty, Delilah and Willow. Perry belongs to Dan Povenmire and Jeff "Swampy" Marsh. I don't own the characters, but I own the story.

And a little thing: All the dialogues between platypii will be in italics.

Chapter 1: Morning Blue Bells
Shyly, the day started to cover the city of Danville. The wind was graciously flying across the Tri-State Area, bringing fresh air and life. Somewhere in the Maple Street, a house was still resting. Or at least, just one of its residents. The beams of sun were joyfully playing in a window, reflecting on the asleep member of the Flynn-Fletcher family. The platypus was still resting on the comfy bed of Ferb Fletcher, one of his owners. The ornithorincus seemed to enjoy his sleep, as his face was vaguely drawing a smile. The silence of the room made you want to fall into the supreme laziness, which the bluish platypus didn't mind at all.

PAM LA LA LA PAM PAM LA

The sound of music started to pump from the system of boxes and invaded the lazy creature's ears. His eyes wanted desperately to see what was the source of the noise that disturbed his sleep, but the blurriness won against this wish. Slowly, he dragged himself across the bed and found the thing his mind have been raced for:Another platypus, with darker fur than his and with a lime scarf, was dancing like her life was depending on this. Still, she seemed to enjoy it, continuing her moves in the rhythm of music. "She is so cr..." Perry thought, but another thing passed in his mind faster than the sound of music: his owners. Alarmed, he quickly ran to the music source and stopped it. He sighed loudly, but when he turned his head, the platypus received a furious glare... "Why is the name of worms would you stop it?" Delilah snapped, annoyed by the interruption. "Let me refresh you about our 'mindless pet' image, not a 'professional dancer' one. Someone could hear you!" Perry answered. "Who? Everyone left at the mall!" the female platypus said, even annoyed by the fact her dance has been stopped for such a reason. "What?... When?" the other platypus frowned in confusion. "A half a hour ago. They saw you sleeping and decided to let you wake up alone and enjoy the relaxation. Now, that you're awake, let's dance!" Delilah continued, holding Perry's hand and opening the music. The two platypii enjoyed the rhythm of music for few minutes, but the older one decided to stop. "Okay, Delilah, I really needed this, but I'll have to go at work and Patty expects me to see her before another fight with Doof." Perry said. "Patty? Oh, I understand... " Delilah sighed softly. "Is there a problem?" the blue platypus raised an eyebrow. "No." the other one said sternly. "If you said so..." Perry responded while leaving, with Delilah following. The two platypii looked around to make sure there wasn't problem that would 'bust', as Candace would say, them and reveal their identities. It was one of the things Perry was the most afraid of: losing his owners. Even Delilah was grateful for a family, but nobody ever understood what THIS family meant for him. This feeling kept Perry alive and made him risk everything.