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Phineas the Vampire Prologue

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   The sky was dark with the mists of dawn hanging in the air; stars still lay in the sky, faded like a stain on a piece of cloth. There were a few lights from the buildings illuminating the dark, empty and lonely streets, streetlights buzzed in the silence and somewhere a dog was barking repeatedly, until a yell was heard and immediately, the eerie silence returned.
   
  A gentle breeze blew by the buildings, people were still asleep in their homes, not knowing of the tragedy that had happened, they should be mourning, they should be cheering and celebrating, but no, they would never know of the world that was hidden from their very eyes.
   
  The light seemed to have completely sparked out of Phineas's eyes, he found nothing comforting now, the wind played with his hair gently, the scent of the coming morning was approaching. But none of the joys of life touched his cold, stone heart now. He raised a clawed hand and clutched his chest, hoping for the feeling of a heart beat, or even a shattered heart, but nothing came.
   
  Everything that had happened, everything, it had made his entire body go numb; it felt like ice had been poured over him several times over.  Time seemed to pass softly, as if giving sympathy to the young boy, he did not deserve this, he never did, what did he ever do to have this happen to him?
   
  A great lump appeared in his throat, but no tears came, it seemed like all the tears had long since been washed away.  No more would he cry, his heart was no more. It felt so empty and now, he was lonely. Once again.
   
  He stared up to the stars in the sky, fading slowly from the daylight that was steadily beginning to peek its way over the buildings of the city. A voice echoed in his head that made him tighten his grip on his chest, the pain.
   
  Look at the stars... It said its voice weak and frail they're so beautiful....
   
  Phineas swallowed the lump, feeling drained of life, more than he ever had before. His eyes felt tired and his bones weak, muscles wobbly from the fight. His head was sore, a hot liquid poured down his forehead, whether it was sweat or blood he did not know. He no longer cared, what happened now would define it.  Now was his choice.
   
  What would he choose? Both worlds now seemed out of reach, but his friends.....family...... His head ached dully.  
   
  He rose from his perch on the edge of the building's roof, the wind suddenly blew strongly towards him and his hair flew wildly about, his hood flying backwards, revealing his pale, cold face. Eyes of dark stone that barely shone in the light.
   
  What would he do?
   
  He once again stared down to the world below, the sleeping city, none of them knowing, all unaware, all oblivious. He had saved them and no one would ever know, save one, just one.  Letting out a huge sigh he recalled all his troubles over the past couple of months or so. All those adventures, heart-breaks the scares.
   
  It all seemed so far away now and the deeper in thought he fell into; the more he remembered the journey to where he was now. Silently, Phineas brought out the notebook, flipping through the pages, the lump returned.
   
  Maybe he was meant to do this, let people know, let people see.

  He brought out a pen from his pocket, surprised to find it unharmed and let its tip touch the paper, beside all the other entries. Then...

  He began to write.

  The story of him.

  Phineas Flynn.

  The Vampire.
Chapter 1>>> [link]

Its a bit short but meh :shurg: :XD: I finally did it! :dummy: But I still need to work on Heart of a Platyborg and some other stuff too, so don't expect it to be updated weekly and stuff. I'll write when I feel like it :meow:

(c) Phineas and Ferb - Dan and Swampy
(c) Phineas the Vampire - Me
(c) Story - Me
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Hyllia14's avatar
I'm already hooked but poor phineas!