{Isabella}

"Phineas? Where are you?" I asked.

I didn't know where I was. It was like a white room and I was the only one here.

"Phineas? Phineas, please, where are you?" I called out.

I was worried about everyone else and where I was but for some reason, I could only think about Phineas leaving me.

Ok, that wasn't weird since I always thought about Phineas...

Suddenly, I saw a group of people.

I recognized the whole Flynn-Fletcher family. I also saw Vanessa and Jeremy with them.

The only ones I didn't see were the Flynn-Fletcher brothers.

I ran to them. Or, I tried. But they seemed to get farther every inch I ran. So I stopped.

"Phineas?! Ferb?!"

I saw them appear and I screamed at them.

"Phineas! Ferb! Get here right now!"

They glanced back at me. Then they smiled softly. They turned back and started walking, letting me see their back waves.

"Hey, wait! Where are you going?!" I screamed and started running.

Just like before, they got farther and farther until I finally had to stop.

"Wait! Please don't go!" I cried. "Please don't leave me again..."

I screamed as they disappeared.

"Isa! Isabella! Isa!"

I screamed and shot straight up. I saw Mamá looking at me.

"Mamá? What...what happened?" I looked down at my bed and pajamas.
"Django dropped you off. He said you fell asleep during the movies." She said.
I scratched my head. "Movie?"

I couldn't recall anything that had happened after I left to meet Django this morning.

"Drink some tea, mija."

I smiled at Mamá gratefully as she handed me a mug of my favorite peppermint tea.

I looked out my window and almost choked on said tea.

The Flynn-Fletchers, plus Jeremy and Vanessa, were staring at the end of our street and crying.

"Mamá? What's wrong?" I asked, pointing to the scene.

Mamá didn't even look outside. She just shook her head.

"Phineas and Ferb are going back to space and they won't be back for thirteen years."

My stomach suddenly started hurting and I had to put my tea on the window sill as I grabbed my stomach in pain.

"Isa?! Isa, what's wrong?!" Mamá screamed.

Or, at least I think she was screaming. My head was hurting and I couldn't see very well. It was like I was in labor...without the baby of course...

"Mija? Mija?! Romero, come quick! Something is wrong with Isa!" Mamá screamed.

I blinked a few times and then I blacked out.

TIME SKIPPPPP to um a few hours later?

I woke up for a second time.

This time I was in a hospital clothes and a bed.

"Isa! You're awake! Oh, my mija!" Mamá wheeled over and embraced me.

I hugged her back. "I'm sorry for making you worry, Mamá."
"Mija, don't worry. I'm your mother. I'm always going to worry." She whispered.

I smiled and rubbed my head. "So what happened?"
"The doctor said you'll be fine and that you just had a terrible shock." She said.

I thought back to the terrible migraine and my stomach ache. "So migraines and stomachaches are normal?"

She raised her brow. "You had those?"

I nodded and she left the room.

She came back quickly with a doctor and I smiled when I saw it was Doctor Hirano.

"Hello, Isabella! Good to see you! Your mother said you had a migraine and a stomach ache before you went unconcious?" She asked.

I nodded.

She frowned and looked down at her clipboard.

"Have you been having nausea and stomach aches recently?" She asked.

I thought back and nodded slowly.

"Have you been sleeping a lot lately?"

I nodded again, confused where this was going.

"What about weight loss? You look pretty skinny..." She said.

I felt self-conscious but I nodded.

She came closer and looked at my eyes.

The look on her face worried me. She was frowning and biting her lips nervously.

"Is something wrong, Dr.?" I asked.
"I...I'll have to check. Also, Mrs. Garcia-Shapiro? Please come with me. Uh, we have to talk about...hospital bills."

They left and I was with my thoughts

I wondered what was wrong. Maybe I was just getting some kind of flu. I was acting not like myself for the past few days.

As I almost fell asleep, I heard an outburst of crying.

I recognized Mamá crying and Papá trying to comfort her.

I was really worried now.

Mamá didn't even cry when she heard she had bone cancer in her legs.

Wait...

No...

Dr. Hirano came back alone. I still heard my Mamá crying.

"Dr.? What's wrong with Mamá?" I asked.

She opened her mouth and then closed it. Then she sighed.

She ran her fingers through my hair. T was a familiar feeling since she, Ginger, and Stacey liked to braid my hair when I was over.

"You're too young..." She whispered.
"F-For what?" I asked.

She looked down and sighed.

"You have stomach cancer."

My face drained of color and I felt like throwing up.

"It's also called Gastric Cancer and it's strange that you would have it because it's very rare and more typical with Asians, smokers, old men, and excessive meat eaters."

She kept talking more about it but my thoughts drowned her out.

This can't be happening

I can't be having cancer

How did I even get this? I'm none of those things?!

What did I do wrong?! What did I do to deserve this?!

What will Phineas thinks when he gets back? Wait...w-will I even be here when he gets back?

And with that last thought, I fell unconcious again.

Ahhhh please don't kill me again I know I know bad things keep happening to Izzy but don't be mad I mean ok be mad but...whut