Binkie and Pinkie

Disclaimer: I do not own fosters or any of the characters on the show. (How cool would it be if I did). Only all the little character people in my head. Peace V.

"Door, somebody get the door" Frankie shouted trying to finish the dishes she was washing. Ugh, am I the only one that can do anything around here, she thought angrily. She wiped her hands dry on the apron she was wearing and went to get the door. She opened the door looked out and saw that no one was there.

God I hate it when people play ding dong ditch, she said about to close the door, but she looked down. On the door step was a pink baby cradle. She moved the blanket and found a sleeping imaginary friend. She picked the basket up and rushed inside. She sit it down on the table, a letter fell onto the table to. Frankie opened it, it read as follows:

Dear Madame, Frankie and Mr. Herriman

The bundle in the basket is my imaginary friend (if you hadn't already guessed). My parents fell that I'm too old to have yet another friend, so I must give this one up. She's still a toddler, her name is Binkie, and her favorite color is pink. Everyday, I repeat Everyday; she has to have a least a little sugar. If she doesn't she'll get sick. She's already had her sugar for the day, but you can always give her more.

I'm heartbroken that I won't be able to see her grow up. I know that I'm leaving her in caring hands. Please find her a nice home, not one with some spoiled brat. A good home with a loving child who will cherish her forever and never forget her.

Thank You,

Gina C.

"Wow" Frankie said just finishing the letter. She went into the kitchen to finish dinner, bringing Binkie with her.

Just as Frankie put the last dish on the table, the friends started to file in. Frankie went to show Mr. Herriman and Madame Foster the letter. As she left Binkie woke up. She got out of the basket grabbed her little plush puppy and went out to the dining room.

All the friends turned to see who was coming out of the kitchen. To their surprise a little 'person' came out. She was so cute. She had golden blonde hair, an adorable face and a button nose. She was wearing a pink dress and was dragging a plush puppy behind her. Everyone could tell that she too was a friend, because she looked like a plush baby doll.

Ed got up to greet her. When he was in front of her he sat down. She looked up at him with big blue/gray eyes.

"I'm Binkie. Who are you" she asked shyly.

"I'm Ed. Nice to meet you. I like your puppy dog" Ed said gently. Sometimes friends are sad when they come so you have to be nice.

"His name is Pinkie" she said holding the dog up. "And he was wondering if, maybe, you might want to be his friend?"

"I would love to be your friend" Ed said. Binkie gave him a hug. Ed picked her up and carried her to the table. Introducing her to all the friends on the way to his sit. Wilt had gone to get breakfast.

Meanwhile…

"So, what do you think? Can we afford another toddler" Frankie asked.

"I'm fine with it. You and Herriman are going to be taking care of her" Madame said.

"I don't mind at all" Frankie said. "Should we go meet the little tike?"

"Yes, Let's" Herriman said.

They went down stairs and into the kitchen using a side door. Frankie went to Binkie's basket. She stared at it, eyes wide with horror.

"She's gone" She said. Herriman and Madame started looking all over the kitchen.

"Binkie" they all called. They finally went out into the dining room. There she was sitting on Ed's lap. Ed got up with Binkie and walked over to the three guardians.

"This is Binkie and Pinkie" he said holding Binkie up, who held Pinkie up.

A/N

Hi, you guys made it through the story. Hurray! I hope you've liked it so far. This is my second fan fic. My first is Savannah Montana?. Well review and I'll be happy. Peace V

IsaDa13