Phineas and Ferb does not belong to me
Candace swallows hard as Phineas comes over to her. She had watched Perry drop him off, and Ferb had gone to look at the dress. Phineas looks at her gently. “Candace, it’s okay. I’m not mad anymore.” Candace looks around nervously. “Please stop being afraid, sis… I’m not ever going to use my stupid power on anyone. It’s simple. Get it through your mind. Now, I’m going to go help Ferb with your dress.” She stares at him. “He told me last night. Seriously. Oh, hey Jeremy.”
Candace whirls around to face her fiance. “Hello Jeremy.”
“Candace, are you a secret agent?” He looks at her sadly. “Am I just a cover story to you?”
“Yes I’m a secret agent. No, you’re not just a cover story to me.” Candace grabs his hands and looks into his eyes. “I wasn’t allowed to tell you before. Yesterday my boss said that it was okay. I was going to come over later and tell you. How did you find out? And what put that silly cover story Idea into your head?”
Jeremy hugs her. “I got a weird phone call this morning. Whoever it was said that you were a secret agent, and you were just using me as a cover story.”
Candace stopped smiling. “That’s not good. Someone’s been after me lately, and I don’t know why.” She thinks for a moment, “I work for O.W.C.A, the Orginization Without a Cool Acronym.”
“I gave a guitar lesson to a Major Monogram who works at O.W.C.A. once… they aren’t kidding about that acronym, are they?” Jeremy is relaxed now. Then his mind processes something Candace said. “Wait, someone’s been after you? What does that mean? Who?”
Candace sighs. “An evil villain named Zon Joshsyn. She stole my internet information, but with the help of some friends, I got all of my passwords and most of my usernames changed before she attempted to access any of my accounts.” She leads Jeremy into the living room. “We caught the spy that she sent into my bedroom. Remember Douglas Worthington?”
Jeremy flinches. “How could I forget? He beat me up because he was in love with you.”
“He’s now in the O.W.C.A. detention center.” Candace whispers, stopping suddenly as Linda walks into the room.
“Are you hungry? I’m just making lunch for the boys, and I thought that you two lovebirds might like some.” She grins at them happily. Linda feels very happy today. She’s not sure why.
“Sure, mom. That would be great.” Candace smiles back, and they follow Linda into the kitchen.
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