Disclaimer: I do not own Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends, if I did then it wouldn't be a FANFICTION!
Wild Berry
By
TheMasterofDespair
Chapter 1
There it stood the magnificent building, the dreadful building. Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends. It was magnificent to others, but dreadful to her. Across the street from that every building was a lovable, yet derange imaginary friend. A tiny magenta colored imaginary friend. Her crystal blue eyes glared over into its direction, in her right hand she held a suitcase with what little she owned was held.
Past memories flooded her mind, as she looked upon the mansion. She had return here looking for a place to live, but was it here the very place that brought her both happiness and despair. She took a deep breath, and with as much courage as she could muster, approached the mansion. Clutching her suitcase tightly, she walked up to the door, and with a final sign knocked upon its wooden surface.
She waited for a few seconds, an afterword's a familiar face opened the door, it was Frankie. At first she did not notice her standing on the porch, but after she looked downward at the porch she saw the pink imaginary friend.
"Berry," said Frankie,
"Um, hello Frankie," replied Berry.
"I'm little surprised to see you here again," said Frankie. "I figured you weren't going to come back."
"I-I just want to say, I'm sorry for the way I acted last time I was here, and I was hoping that I might be giving a second chance," answered Berry.
"Well Berry, where here to take care of any imaginary friend and we'll be happy to have you come back," replied Frankie.
"Thank you," said Berry, walking into the mansion.
"So Berry since you've already been here I'm guessing you won't need a tour," said Frankie. "Well if you want you can go explore the house, I just need to see if there's any room's available."
"Okay, thanks again Frankie," said Berry. She then walked into the Arcade room to find several imaginary friends playing video games, none of them seem to notice her. She sat down on the couch, and began to feel a little tired. While resting her head on a nearby purple pillow, it strangely started to shake. She sat up to fine that it was not a pillow, but Eduardo's arm.
"Hola Senorita," said Eduardo.
"Um hi, my names Berry," said Berry.
"Loco Berry, said Berry.
"Ah, yeah," replied Berry. "Wait what does loco mean?"
Eduardo started giggling to himself. "Hola Chico's remember Berry," said Eduardo. "She loco."
"Hello Berry," said Wilt. "It's nice to see you back here again."
"Thanks," replied Berry.
"So how's everything?" asked Wilt.
"Well things have been..." But before she could say anymore she was interrupted by Bloo coming into the room.
"Hey guys, I got big... No huge news!" called Bloo.
"Hello Bloo," said Berry quietly.
"Yeah hello to you to," replied Bloo. "So guys guess where we are going tomorrow?"
"Where senor," replied Eduardo.
"To a concert, a Linkin Park concert!" yelled Bloo. "Yeah Mac just called, he got us six tickets, he'll be over later.
"That's great Bloo," said Wilt.
"I know, I can't wait," said Bloo. "So what else is new?"
"Well I just got the highest score in Tetris," said an imaginary friend.
"No way, there's no way you beat my score, claimed Bloo. "It's impossible, it's... You did, you cheated," said Bloo.
While they were squabbling over the game, Frankie came into the room. "So Berry, I found you a room, its number 036." said Frankie. "Would you like me to show you to your room?"
"Sure," replied Berry. "See you later guys, bye Bloo." They then left the arcade, and made their way up to room 36. Frankie unlocked the door and turned on the lights to reveal a very bright pink room.
"I hope you don't mine, the imaginary friend that stayed in this room really loved anything pink and cute," said Frankie.
"Actually I like the color pink, it's my second favorite color, first being blue," said Berry.
"Well Berry I hope you enjoy yourself, and that things will be different since the last time you were here," said Frankie.
"Don't worry, they will be," replied Berry.
She spent the next couple of minutes just looking around the room. The wallpaper was pink, along with the curtains, an even her bed had pink sheets with a fluffy pink blanket. All around the front of the bed lay many stuffed animals, all different shapes and sizes. She was already in love with the room, everything felt perfect.
After settling in, she unpacked her suitcase, there were only a few things that she had brought, one of which was a framed picture of Bloo. She placed the picture onto a desk that was positioned near the door, and just stared at it. I really need to talk to Bloo and Mac, she said to herself. She then grabbed one more thing out of her suitcase, what appeared to by a container that was filled with some variety of pills. I do thing that a chat with Mac would be Berry nice.