I don't own any of Foster's Home for Imaginary friends
Chapter 1:
"Eek!" Frankie hears the scream and runs up the stairs, down five corridors and up another four stairs and then takes a right at three rooms to get to the room where the scream was coming from. She sees Bloo dangling a fake spider in front of one of the baby imaginary friend's face. The little girl starts crying and the boy next to her squals, grabs the spider and starts sucking on it. "Oh, hey Frankie." Bloo says over the crying. Frankie falls to her knees. After five seconds of her head down she brings it up and screams "BLOO! Why do you do this to me every single day?! You know it's not right to tease the babies and you know I take their screaming seriously and run a half a mile straight to their rescue." She pauses then glares at him. "And you also know that I have to stop in the middle of working for nothing so then it takes me longer to finish all my work." She says in disgust. "I just can't take you anymore." Frankie continues. Then Bloo shrugs with a smirk. "No I'm serious this time Mr. Nonchalant about everything!" She looks him straight in the eyes. Then shoves the mop back into the bucket, getting suds all over the room and screams "I QUIT!" She races down all the stairs, then opens the front door. "Wait Frankie, where are you going? Today isn't grocery shopping day." Mr. Herriman asks standing behind her. She opens her mouth then decides not to answer and slams the door.
