Hey there everybody! This is my second fan fiction ever. I have been tossing this idea around for some time now, I hope you enjoy!

"But Maaaa-aaaaaac! Whyyyyyyy?!" Questioned the short blue blob,

"Because I said so! Plus, what do you think Mr. Herriman would think if I imagined up all sorts of different friends just for you!" The boy explained rolling his eyes.

"It's just one Mac! He wouldn't even notice! We get tons of new friends every day! What's one more?" Bloo begged putting his arm around his 8 year-old creator.

"Bloo! I said no! Mr. Herriman would so notice a giant bouncy castle! Why don't you just buy one?" Mac asked stomping into the kitchen for a snack.

"Because! I have no moneeeeeeeyyyyy!Plus imagining one up would be soooooo much easier!" Bloo argued his best friend snatching a juice-box out of his hands.

Mac opened the cupboard to grab a bag of chips, then sitting down on the large red couch to watch some Friday afternoon cartoons.

"Come on Mac! I know you want a giant, no no no, HUGE, colorful, super bouncy castle too!" Bloo pushed, standing in front of the television.

"Bloo! How many times do I need to say no!" Mac got up off the couch and began to chase his imaginary friend all around the house. At this point Bloo was just laughing hysterically.

The creation turned to see where his best friend was, and saw that he was just behind him, what he didn't see was that he was just feet away from crashing into Mr. Herriman; the tall British bunny who helped run the mansion that held all of the imaginary friends.

"OOF! Watch it man I'm trying to race- oh… uh hi there Mr. Harriman. We were just, uh, just."

"Running in the halls again Mister Bloo, Greetings Master Mac, how was your day at school? Charming I hope." The rabbit bounced over to where the boys stood, looking down on them in a very intimidating way.

"Uh, yeah school was great. Thanks Mister Herriman."

"Mister Bloo that is the third time today that I have caught you running, and of course you know what that means."

"UGGGHHH again?"

"That's right Mister Bloo, to your room until supper." The rabbit turned his back and hopped back down the stairs to dust."

"UGGGGHHHHH! Why do I always get in trouble and you don't? It's not fair!" The blue blog scowled and turned to his room, of which he shared with many other imaginary friends.

"You know the answer to that Bloo, I'm not an imaginary friend like you Bloo."

"Ugh, I wish I were a human like you, and I could just be your brother, and never have to put up with Mr. Harriman's stupid rules anymore!" Bloo shut the door after entering his room, only to be greeted by a strange stick-like guy with eyes popping out of the front.

"I hear you've got wishes."

"Yeah, so." Said the blue blob, plopping down on his bed with a hidden video-game."

"I think I can help. Grant is the name, wishes are my game."

"Yeah, hi, so what can you do for me?" Questioned the blue blob, not taking his eyes off of the hand-held device.

"Don't you get it you irresponsible little twerp! I can grant you wishes! I am a wand! Anything you want! You get a whole 5 wishes."

This caught Bloo's attention, eh peeked up from his game and looked straight into the wands eyes. "Really?! Anything I want!"

"Well, I mean there are a few acceptations like-"But the creature was cut off.

"I wish I had a super big, super yummy sandwich!" Bloo pushed now jumping on the bed with excitement.

A sandwich the size of the room lined up from wall to wall stacked high with different condiments, appeared and Bloo's eyes widened.

"For my second wish, WAIT! Hmm, I should really share this with Mac, he would love this! We could decide on our wishes together." Bloo stated jumping off of his bed to enjoy his extra-large sub.

"Well, what about wanting to be a boy, or even better, switching with Mac, YOU could be HIS creator! You can visit him, and only HE will get in trouble." This caught Bloo's attention as he chomped down on his sandwich. He stopped and waddled over to the stick.

"I'm listening…"

"This would teach him a lesson, this would show him exactly how you feel to wait around your whole day for a boy, who throws you under the bus for everything. This could solve your problems."

"Hmm, I'll think about it, let me and Mac have a few wishes before we jump to something like that." Just as he said that the dinner bell rang and he bounced to his feet, ready to run down the stairs to dinner, "Uh, I'll talk to you again after dinner." Stated the imaginary friend.

As soon as he walked into the dining area, he saw his best friend with a seat open on one side. He took a seat in between Mac, and Eduardo, the big purple monster with big horns. It was spaghetti night.

"How were your cartoons Mac? Did you enjoy them without me?"

Mac gave a glare and looked at his imaginary friend. "You should've listened."

"Hey Mac, I have a secret, after dinner meet me in my room, there's this guy, and he grants wishes, and… I'll show you when we get up there."

…..

"Come on Mac, hurry up!" Whined the blue creature. "Where is he? I asked him to be here after dinner."

Mac burst through the doors to the large bedroom, only to be welcomed by Bloo, and… some stick guy.

"What? Who's this?"

"This here is my new pal, Grant. He grants wishes, any 5 you want!"

"Whoa! That's so cool! Now you can get that bouncy castle you wanted!"

"Yes, yes I can Mac, but… what I truly wanted to call you up here for is to discuss, equality. You see Mac, it has come to my attention that no matter what you do around here, you never seem to get in trouble. I have brought that to my pal Grant's attention too. See, we have come up with a great plan to… switch places, you know, like, I'm Mac, you're Bloo. That way maybe you'll get a better sight on things.

"Bloo, don't be ridiculous! You can't just switch placed like that! Why would you even want to do that, it doesn't seem to bother Wilt, or Coco, or Ed, or any of the imaginary friends here at Fosters, except you. Probably because you never pay any attention to the rules!" Mac argued at his friends who wasn't making any sense to him at all.

"Yes… yes I suppose you're right, it doesn't bother them does it. Maybe that's because they're blind to my genius, they don't see that this is all un-fair!" Bloo raised his voice.

"Bloo, just calm down, if you just listened to some of Mister Harriman's rules I'm sure it wouldn't feel this way.

"Grant… I wish…. I wish that Mac and I switched places, and I was the creator, and Mac was MY imaginary friend!"

"Wish… granted." With a flick of the head a great flash and a big exploding sound took up the room.

"Bloo! What have you done?"

Alright, that's it for this chapter! Please review! Next chapter will get in depth of the situation, and Bloo will be in a tight situation. Thanks for reading! Please review!