Before my story begins, I need to give you a little recap…
Where are we? We are in World's Toy Chest, and we all live under the rule and protection of World. World is an imaginary friend himself, and he was given orders by Madame Foster to take care of the imaginary friends after she died. She died almost ten years ago, and World has been doing a good job of taking care of us.
Why are we here? Like I said before, we were put here by Madame Foster, but she said she did it for our own good. And she was right. The Extreme-o-saurus attacks, as well as the war against them, was too much for the world to take, so Madame Foster forced us all into the safety of World's Toy Chest, where he uses his powers to give us a safe world, shelter, food, etc.
When did we get here? We've been here for too long, in my opinion. Most have lost count, especially after Madame Foster died. But I like to keep track of everything with my PipBud, including the date. Apparently, we've been down here for eighteen years.
What is a PipBud? A PipBud is a neat little contraption that geeky or technologically advanced imaginary friends invented shortly after moving into the toy chest; everyone is fitted with one immediately so that they can be tracked, and to keep them safe. PipBuds tell you if you are hurt or in need of medical attention, what you need to heal, and even activate a radar called the E.A.R. (Eyes-Around Radar), which tracks the heartbeat of creatures around you, as well as inform you if they are hostile or friendly. They sound neat, I know, but it's only for a short time. You're never allowed to take them off, and the tracking chip inside of them allows World and his security to pinpoint your exact location.
Who am I? My name is Bella, and I am just a humble, lonely PipBud Technician, which is useless because PipBuds are so reliable that they literally almost never break down, meaning I usually have nothing to do.
But that is all behind me. Now, I'm here and I'm here to tell you my story…
Yes, in case this wasn't already obvious, this is heavily inspired off of Kkat's Fallout: Equestria, so please don't get mad at me. If anything, I'd really like if you would check out the original by Kkat because it is SO MUCH more awesome than this! So, please, don't flag me or anything, and check out the real deal.
Also, Bella in this story is the same as the Bella in my other Foster's Home fanfic The Best Friends are Imaginary, in case that helps. If you don't know what I'm talking about, that's fine too.
Until the next chapter, I'm TRikiD, bye-bye!