Foop awoke from his dream with a slight girly shriek. He then darted around his room looking for any signs of the Boogie Monster. "What! I'm back in my room and I'm not in the Boogie Monsters' stomach?" He looked at his alarm clock that read: 6:00 AM. He folded his arms triumphantly. "HA!" He exclaimed "And it's only six in the morning! I knew my nightmares haven't materialized!" He turned to his pillow and puffed it, laying his head back and prepared to drift back to sleep. "And now I'll celebrate that I was right by going back to sleep." And this point, Foop started talking in his sleep, snoring after each word. "Ringworms... Gourmet... Santa..."

Unaware that the Boogie Monster is lurking under Foop's crib... Waiting for tomorrow night...

Two hours of sleep later, Foop groaned as he was being awaken. He sleepily looked at the figure above him and shrieked in terror. "BOOGIE!"

The figure he shrieked at was his mother, Anti-Wanda. She smiled and pointed to herself "Shucks, no! I'm Mommy!"

Foop finally regained his vision and saw his mother. He spoke in the most drowsiest voice possible. "Oh, mother... It's just you..."

Anti-Cosmo floated to Foop's bedroom "Hello, Foop... I trust your sleep was-"

Foop panicked and interrupted his dad "MY SLEEP WAS FINE!"

Anti-Cosmo and his dimwitted wife looked at their son in confusion. Anti-Cosmo spoke "Foop, why are you shou-"

Foop interrupted again and yelled hastily "Acting suspicious! I'm not suspicious! Maybe YOU'RE suspicious! GET OFF MY BACK!" Foop twitched.

Anti-Wanda was a bit worried and looked to her husband "Is this a baby stage I don't know about?"

Several MORE hours later at Trixie's school facility known as "Dimmsdale Elementary", Trixie opened up her long trench coat and looked at Foop (who took the form of a squared spider.) who was with his parents (Who alo took the form of spiders) and proceeded to ask Foop "Foop, are you feeling okay? You seem off..."

Foop panicked and responded hastily again "MY SLEEP WAS FINE! WHY IS EVERYONE ASKING!"

Trixie closed her trench coat with a look of worry "Okay... I'm going to take that as a 'No'..."

Anti-Wanda poked her head out nd looked up to her Godchild "He's been actin' like that all mornin'. And ain't NO one gotta' CLUE why he's actin' funny..."

"Maybe short-temperness is a side effect to the Hypnocine."

Anti-Cosmo was next to poke his head out and spoke "That's interesting that you mentioned that."

"Why?"

Anti-Cosmo looked at Foop who was last to poke his head out. He had a look of suspicion "Hypnocine doesn't HAVE side effects."

Trixie knew where this was going and took Foop out of her coat with her index finger and thumb and held him to her face, eye-to-eye level "Foop, tell me the truth; DID you take your Hypnocine?"

Foop wiggled his spidery legs in panic "Of course I did!"

Trixie brought him closer, looking a little more annoyed "You're LYING to me..."

Foop began to profusely sweat "NO I'M NOT!"

Anti-Cosmo pointed his spidery leg at his son enraged "Foop! That medicine is important!"

Foop took two of his legs to his cranium and teared as he shouted "I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE! I DIDN'T TAKE MY HYPNOCINE!"

Trixie brought him away from her face and began to speak calmly but still annoyed "And YOU had a nightmare, didn't you?

"YES!"

"WHY did you LIE to me?"

Foop looked to his godsister a bit more calmly "Because I believed that my nightmare hasn't manifested when I woke up. And if you knew that I didn't take it, you'd be worked up over nothing."

"Foop, NOT taking that medicine AND having nightmares at the same time is DANGEROUS!"

Anti-Cosmo shook his head in disappointment "Did you NOT learn anything from your encounter with the SQUID?"

Trixie held Foop back close to her face with concern, annoyance and curiousity blended together "What was your dream last night?"

Foop looked to her in fear and panic "You promise not to get worked up over nothing?"

"I promise not to SQUISH you..."

Foop gulped but continued on "I was having dinner with you inside a small intestine as rulers of the universe, and I was telling the story of how I heroically saved you from being Poof's wife-"

Trixie interrupted Foop "Important part please..."

Foop hurried along "Then the Super-Scary Boogie Monster appeared and ate me whole... I later awoke..."

After hearing this, Trixie got enraged "YOU TOLD ME NOT TO GET WORKED UP?"

Foop cowered behind his spidery legs "OVER NOTHING!"

"FOOP! THIS ISN'T NOTHING! YOU THOUGHT YOUR NIGHTMARES HAVEN'T MATERIALIZED, BUT GUESS WHAT? IT DID! AS A SUPER-SCARY BOOGIE MONSTER THAT LIVES UNDER YOUR BED!"

Foop cried like the baby he was and wriggled his legs about frantically "I'M SORRY!"

Trixie looked over to Anti-Cosmo "How do we get rid of it?"

Anti-Cosmo looked to his Godchild "WE don't..." he then turns his glare back to his cubed son "HE does..." The last word his father said made Foop shudder with fear "Tonight!"