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Ghost au

Called

“Blue eye brown eye”

(Hah)

This au is what it seems

Phineas Flynn was an only child to his mom Linda Flynn whome had a child with an unknown father.

Unlucky for him and Linda living in this residence they died drastically from a break in brutally murdered from dismembering every single limb, left to rot inside their basement.

Years go on,

The fletchers move in the residence after years of being on sell.

Ferb with his dad Lawrence fletcher and his mom [name] fletcher.

They made themselves at home, Lawrence and [name] taking the master bedroom.

While ferb took the other bedroom. The third bedroom was used for storage and such.

It was a pretty cheap home so it was a big win for its size.

Ferb laid in bed adjusting to the new environment. Still having tons to unpack, but one night he thought he’d saw a boy with red hair, and stitches on his arms.

He wasn’t so much as scared. But more or less curious of the unknown boy.

He saw the boy for weeks and every night he saw him, he learns only 1 new thing about him.

1 question 1 Answer type of thing.

He had grown to like phineas, even if it was always at night in the darkest corner he could see.

His white eyes didn’t stare but only comfor ferb.

His shirt

His hair

His hands

Legs

And much more.

It made him feel like..brothers?? Or friends…

Unsure

But he liked this boy a lot that’s for sure.

He tried mentioning phineas to his parents but they brushed him off with high imagination. Even to his new friends, baljeet Buford and Isabella.

But they called him silly.

Besides Buford who told a tale about a boy and his mom whome were brutally murdered in the house ferb lives in.

I COULD MAKE A STORY OUTA THISSS!!

I coul INFIDUMP ABOUT IT EVEN YGEVHTS

:^

(Idea came from t00obsessed; name, and perry idea)

Candace unfortunately was never born

Daisy fletcher worried on and on. She didn’t understand her own son.

But Lawrence did. At a further extent.

They seemingly almost fought day and night due to ferbs..oddness.

To ferb ‘seeing’ a ghost.

She begged and pleaded Lawrence for a therapist but ferb and Lawrence didn’t like the idea.

But that didn’t really stop her.

One day she crossed one line she swore to never cross.

Ferb had left his room to atleast tell his parents it was 1:49 AM, he was tired. And didn’t want to listen to his parents fight again. But before even entering the kitchen, his ears hear something that stopped his tracks.

“WHY COULDNT HE BE LESS OF A FREAK!” She snarled on accident as she quickly covered her mouth. Lawrence was just as shocked. those words struck ferb like lightning, it..hurt? He wasn’t sure what he felt at that moment he stood there in the corridor staring at his own mother. He could feel warmth roll down his cheeks confused and..conflicted? He didn’t know!

“Sweetheart..” daisy muttered taking one step closer to her son. Her life and her world. She revolved solely around ferb and she managed to hurt that with ease. Could she have really forgiven herself?

But atlast that wasn’t happening, the young boy did a quick 180 and bolted to his bedroom, emotions scrambling up like wires. He didn’t understand what his mom meant, was he a bad type of different? slamming the door behind him he hopped on the bed. Covering himself in blankets.

“What’s wrong?” A lost voice called out. Phineas. Phineas was everywhere no matter the circumstances…of the house of course, his presence made the room colder then it should’ve as he could feel his widowed emotions.

I’m still thinking of Carl designs and monogram ect ect

IM BACK

Also

Walking down the tri-state area admiring views and ways.

Lawrence and ferb weren’t In Their bestest mental state.

“How about we get you a new pet, Ferb?” He asks waving his hand around.

“Just for you..” the man muttered. He was dealing with a ton and knowing his son he was taking it ten times more.

Ferb nodded lightly. In agreement Phineas was more then excited for a new pet.

He asked ferb if he could name it;..Perry

Here! A offical design!

The arm float is just when bud stitches are off

At most he loves to have his limbs intact but he can’t always stitch his arms together correctly so his arms are found to be a bit crooked.

my cat loves to sit on my lap on the computer. which is why i'm drawing again

i love my au tbh even if its simple (or fucked up-) it makes me happy?

anyways; upset ghost never really got to be a child for the last few decades he's haunted that place he's seen people, break ins, bad things, good things, people move out, move in, have a life, and much more. He's seen familys, moms and daughters, sons and dads, moms with sons and daughters with dads, he's seen it all. but all is what he wished he could've lived for. missing his mom. and possible father. he was confused angry and upset. scaring people away from the home he loved the most. wishing people didn't run at the sight of him. it felt hopeless. [WIP]