Hello everybody! This is my first Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends story, so be nice and read and review! This story will be focusing on Bloo and Mac okay!
Disclaimer: I do not own Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends
Thoughts are in Italics, and flashbacks are in bold and italics!
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It was a quiet afternoon in the Fosters home for imaginary friends, too bad Bloo had to break the perfect silence by running down the halls and screaming. "Its three o clock, Its three o clock! MACS COMING!" He ran to the door and hid behind it. He had planned to jump on Mac and surprise him as soon as he walked through the door, but he found himself waiting for quit some time, because Mac never came. Instead of seeing Mac walk through the front door, Bloo watched as Franking and a crying imaginary friend entered the house.
The imaginary friend was a short and round purple ball of fur. It had no arms or legs, but its eyes were enormous, and were currently full of tears. "How could he do this to me? He told me that we would be friends forever!" The little ball of fur wailed.
Frankie tried to comfort her, but it was no use. The new resident of Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends was recently abandoned by her maker, and was very upset about it. Bloo watched as Frankie guided the new imaginary friend to her new room. Bloo was wondering what had happened to the crying purple ball of fur, when he was tackled to the ground.
"Miss me?" Mac said, still sitting on top of Bloo.
"Dude get off of me!" Mac got off of his perch on top of Bloo, and then helped Bloo to his feet. Bloo stole a quick glance at Mac's watch. "What took you so long, its already 5 o clock!" This wasn't the first time that Mac had been late this week.
Mac looked away from Bloo and mumbled a reply. "What was that?" Bloo questioned
"I said I had stuff to do." Mac repeated. "So, whats going on here?" Mac questioned in an attempt to change the subject.
"Not much. There's a new friend that came here today. I guess that she was abandoned by her kid or something." Bloo answered.
Mac cringed. It was always upsetting to hear about that. Mac hoped that Bloo and himself would be best friends forever, but his mother didn't like that idea. That was the reason why Mac was late today. His mother thought that Mac was too old to have an imaginary friend. Mac replayed his conversation he had with his mother in his head. "Mac, you're far too old to have an imaginary friend. You're never going to grow up properly if you visit Bloo every single day. You should be doing normal things after school. Stop wasting your time with such childish ideas."
"But Bloo is my best friend!"
"That's my point Mac."
Mac was extremely upset with his mother. What he did with his time was his decision. His mother could control everything else in his life, but she could never control his relationship with Bloo. Bloo was his best friend, and Mac wasn't about to let that change. Although he found it difficult to hang out with Bloo seeing how every time he wanted to see him he had to sneak out of the house.
"Hey Mac, There's something that I need to know. Is there a reason that you have been coming late this week? I mean… You still want to be friends… Right?"
"Bloo! Of course I still want to be friends! It's just that my mom thinks that I shouldn't hang out with my imaginary friend anymore. She thinks that it's too childish."
Bloo's heart nearly broke into two pieces. What if Mac is going to leave me! I couldn't live without Mac!Bloo thought. Mac must have seen the disappointment on his face because he quickly added, "But even if we can't hang out as much we will still be best friends forever!"
"right" Bloo croaked.
"I hate to leave so soon, but I have to go home now." Mac had to leave before anybody noticed that he had left. Bloo just nodded his head. Bloo and Mac said their goodbyes and parted their separate ways. Bloo just trudged himself up to the top of the building to the roof. He often went here when Mac wasn't around, because here he could see a part of Macs house. The way Bloo saw it if he couldn't be with Mac, at least he could be connected to Mac in some way. Bloo had to do something, or else Mac and himself would be separated forever! Just then a shooting star flew past. "I wish that Mac and I can be with each other forever!" Bloo wished as a star flew past. Bloo held his breath waiting for something amazing to happen, but nothing happened. "Well that was pointless" Bloo sighed as he wobbled down to his room. Bloo remembered the day when Mac and him got lost in the building. That was a fun day. Bloo always had fun when he was with Mac. A life without Mac wasn't really a life at all. Bloo tucked himself under the covers and quickly fell into a dreamless sleep.
Mac woke up the next morning very tired. He wasn't able to get much sleep; he was too upset over the thought of not being able to hang out with Bloo. Mac got up out of his bed and trudged into the bathroom. Mac looked into his mirror and screamed so loud that he probably woke up the whole neighborhood. (if they weren't awake already that is) He was… He was like Bloo! He looked exactly like Bloo, except for the fact that Mac was a shade of Green instead of Blue. But he had the same shape and size of Bloo. What happened to me!?! Somehow, during the middle of the night, Mac had become an imaginary friend! Thank goodness it was a Saturday, Mac didn't have to go to school today. He would go to Fosters and figure out exactly what had happened to him! Today would be one long day for Mac!
Okay, sorry the first chapter was so… terrible. I just didn't know how to start out the story. So do you get whats going on? Mac turned into an imaginary friend. So basically picture Bloo, but picture a Green Bloo and that's Mac! So now that I have the plot going hopefully it will get a little better! Please Review! If you bothered to read the story could you please just leave a comment! Reviews seriously make my day! I'm not lying, they make me soooo happy! No flames please!!!!!!!!!
