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The figure sat shivering in a garbage can; she hadn't been around very long before she had been rejected. The figure was a little over a foot tall, her creator loved sock monkeys and had created her to resemble one. Unfortunately, she was a mix between a sock monkey and a person, she had the shape and body of the sock monkey complete with tail, but her color was a light skin color. She had big green eyes that resembled human eyes, and she had short brown hair like a child's. She also had a blue dress that came to her knees, which was odd for a sock monkey to have clothes.

The figure didn't understand what she had done wrong, what she had done to make her creator so angry. The girl that made her was so excited when she realized she could make sock monkey's instead of buy them. But when the figure had appeared and stated she loved the girl, the girl looked at her with disgust, named her, got bored, and threw her out. The imaginary friends name was Ashland.

It grew colder and started to rain. The figure jumped when the thunder clashed, she crawled to the far corner and huddled against the wall. The walls were too high for her to climb out, she had tried stackingthings and then jumping, but she was still too short. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the little friend screamed, and covered her ears. Ashland heard something moving outside. It sounded like something was searching the other trash cans, and she heard something squeaking. A mouse ran past her and she screamed again, whatever was outside stopped moving. She covered her mouth as she heard it get closer, she stifled another scream. The dumpster lid tried to open; the friendbegan to quietly cry as she buried her face in her knees. The lid opened and she felt the rain hit her small cold body; she shivered violently, and sobbed quietly.

"Oh I'm sorry, but are you okay?" the person asked kindly. Ashland looked up and screamed again. The figure that had opened the dumpster lid was tall, red, had a stumpy arm, and a crooked eye. He looked surprised as she turned away and cried, he looked at the tiny shivering friend, and he knew that he had to help the poor thing.

Ashland heard the dumpster lid slam the back as it opened all the way, she backed up further but couldn't go any further considering her back was already against the wall. She heard the figure quietly say he was sorry, before she felt a hand wrap around her waist and lift her up and out of the can. Ashland screamed and kicked at the hand, but he didn't let go. She felt herself get soaked, she felt herself being pressed against the figures chest as he attempted to shield her from the rain. His whole hand covered her, and shielded her from the rain.

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you. My names Wilt, what's yours?" he said as he held the little friend close so she wouldn't get any wetter. The little friend looked up as she shivered from the cold. She wasn't sure if she should trust this person or not, but he didn't seem to want to do her harm. Ashland knew this friend was trying to help but he scared her, she figured as soon as he let go she would run for it.

"A-A-As-h-h-h-l-l-l-land." She said as she shivered. Wilt half smiled at the little friend, then headed back to his home at Fosters.

"W-w-where are you taking m-m-me?" Ashland asked.

"I'm taking you to a place where you will get a warm bed, and shelter." The tall friend said happily. He felt the little friend relax a little, shortly after he heard her breathing evenly, and came to the conclusion that she had fallen asleep.

Frankie paced the front room; it had almost been two hours since she had sent Wilt out to the store. It was raining, he was late, and who knew what had happened? She suddenly heard the familiar sound of his shoes squeaking on the side walk. Relieved, she flung open the door, and she would have scolded him had he not appeared to be holding something. Wilt walked into the house while Frankie shut the door, she walked in front of him and scowled.

"Whe-." She began, but stopped when he knelt in front of her and carefully opened his hand so she could see the little friend. She gasped quietly at the small figure; the little friend was still asleep and had finally stopped shivering.

"Oh Wilt, she's so cute." Frankie whispered.

"I was on my way back from the store when I heard her scream. Oh I'm sorry, the store was closed."

"That's alright, we sho-."

Eduardo suddenly burst into the room, he walked noisily toward them. Frankie and Wilt turned to him and shushed him while glaring.

"Oh I am sorry, why are we being quite?" Eduardo whispered.

"Because this little friend is asleep, and we don't want to wake her. Is that okay?" Wilt said. Eduardo tiptoed and peaked over Frankie's shoulder; he looked at the tiny friend and smiled.

"She is so cute, can I hold her please?" Ed asked.

"Well, I don't know, she scare's easily. I mean when she saw me, she screamed." Wilt said.

"That's okay Wilt; we just won't wake her, Ed-."

"Coco?" they turned to see Coco looking around Ed.

"Si it's an imaginary amigo, she's so cute and little."Eduardo said.

"Coco co coco, coco?"

"Ya Wilt, where did you find her?" Frankie asked.

"Oh I'm sorry, I thought I told you."

"No." Eduardo said.

"Oh. Well, I found her in a dumpster in an alley."

"Oh the poor thing. Here let me take her and I'll find a room for her to sleep." Frankie said Wilt started to hand her over when the house was suddenly filled with high pitched screaming. Mac flew down the stairs screaming his head off, while Bloo chased him, laughing manically while holding a chocolate bar. Eduardo yelled in surprise and stood up; Wilt jumped to his feet.Frankie was holding Ashland who jumped with a start. Ashland screamed when she saw the boy running at them, she jumped out of Frankie's arms and onto Wilt. She climbed on top of his head and sat there shivering with fear.

Coco ran around in a circle yelling at Bloo, Mac weaved between everyone while screaming, Eduardo started to speak really quickly in Spanish, and Frankie started yelling at Bloo and Mac telling them to stop. Ashland got scared of the noise and jumped onto the low hanging chandelier. She held on and watched, Wilt spoke calmly to her trying to get her down, but she couldn't hear him. He then turned to the others and tried to calm them down, but they just got louder.

"Frank-," he began

"BLOO PUT THAT DOWN!"

"Ed-,"

"NO LOCO CRAZY!"

"Co-,"

"COCOCOCOCOCOCOCO!"

"Guys we-,"

"AAAAAHHHHH! BLOO STOP IT!" Mac screamed.

"I'm sorry but-,"

"MUWHAHAHA! EAT IT MAC!" Bloo said laughing. They all started talking at once again, Wilt looked up to see Ashland close her eyes and cover her ears.

"ENOUGH!" Wilt shouted. Everyone froze and looked at him.Wilt walked over to Bloo and took the candy, and he gave it to Coco who ate it. Bloo started to protest and whine; Wilt walked to the chandelier, reached up and grabbed the little friend who squealed with fright. He pulled her down then gently handed her to Frankie.

"I'm sorry, but is that okay?" Wilt asked Frankie, she smiled then nodded. Wilt walked out of the room to do something else, Frankie smiled again then walked up stairs to take care of Ashland. Eduardo and Coco looked at each other in confusion, Mac stood still with his mouth hanging open, and Bloo wandered off while grumbling about something.

"I've never heard Wilt shout so loud." Mac finally said.

"Cococo coco coco." Coco said.

"Si, he is scary when he gets mucho angry." Eduardo said.

"I wonder if he would want to go do something with us, you know to make him feel better." Mac said, he walked off to go find Wilt, Coco and Ed wandered off to find something to do.

Frankie took Ashland into a room, it was basic with a bunk bed, she set the friend down, and straightened the top bunk.

"What's your name, kiddo?" Frankie said as she knelt to her level. Ashland looked around the room, she wasn't sure if she wanted to stay here; it was better than the garbage, but it was loud and big.

"My name's Ashland." The small friend said.

"Well this is where you will live until you get adopted. Your roommate's name is Elsie, and she is super sweet, about your size, and completely made of glass, but I know you two will get along." Frankie got up and headed to the door, Ashland ran over and hugged her around the leg, causing Frankie to stop and turn.

"Don't leave me." The little friend sobbed "I don't want to be alone anymore." Frankie bent down picked up the friend and held her, walking over to the bed she sat down, and started to comfort Ashland.

"Don't cry Ashland. I'm not leaving you, I'm going down stairs to make dinner while you go and play with the other friend's." Ashland looked up at her with big tears.

"You're not throwing me away?" Ashland asked hope creeping into her voice. Sadness tugged at Frankie's heart, it always made her want to cry when the friend's felt alone and abandoned.

"I'm not leaving you; no one in this home is put in a room and then abandoned." Frankie said, Ashland hugged the red head, and then jumped off her lap.

"So where do I sleep?" Ashland asked "Can I sleep on the top bunk?"

"Sure thing, I like the bottom so I don't fall and break." A voice said from the door, Ashland turned to see a girl made of glass, she was completely transparent, had long white hair, she wore a pink shirt with a butterfly on it, a gray and black plaid skirt, and black leggings. She was actually quite pretty to look at.

"Elsie, this is Ashland, your new roommate." Frankie said smiling.