Bloo was snoozing in Frankie's lap, but he immediately woke up when the doctor came in.
"She's waking up everyone!"
Everyone at Foster's dashed to go see her. Bloo was small, so he could squeeze through and get to Muffin. Bloo noticed that her right eye was missing.
"What happened to her eye?" Bloo wondered.
"Her eye got terribly infected." Said the doctor.
"It needed to be removed."
Bloo then started to try and talk to Muffin.
"Hey! You okay?"
Muffin's eye then started to open. The first thing she saw was Bloo, smiling at her.
"AGHHHH!" She screeched.
Muffin started to freak out. Her heartrate started to rise drastically.
"Who are you?! How'd I get here?!"
"Calm down! You're safe now!" Bloo tried to say.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE!" Muffin cried.
"Where's my eye?! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY EYE?!"
"Your eye had to be removed, I'm sorry." Said the doctor.
"It's okay!" Frankie said, squeezing through the crowd.
"Joe can't hurt you anymore! He was sentenced to 10 years of prison time."
Frankie reached out her hand to stroke Muffin's fur.
"No! Stay back!" She shrieked
Frankie then started to stroke Muffin's head.
She then started to calm down. Bloo then gave Muffin an eyepatch.
"I bought this for you, so you could cover up your missing eye."
"Th-thanks…" Muffin said nervously.
"My name's Blooregard Q. Kazoo, but you can call me Bloo."
"My name's Muffin." Muffin covered up her face with the blanket.
"Y-you said that Joe got arrested?"
"Yes, he did, you're safe." Frankie reassured.
"My name's Frankie."
"I'm Mac! It's nice to meet you! I created Bloo, he's my best friend!"
"Coco!"
"Yeah, she can only say her name." Bloo whispered to Muffin.
"I'm Wilt!"
"A.K.A, the nicest guy in the house!" Mac added.
"Soy Eduardo! Esta's bien gato?"
"What?" Muffin asked.
"Oh, sorry, I meant, are you okay Kitty- Cat?" Eduardo asked.
"I'm fine…. Just scared." She said, shivering.
"You don't need to be afraid of Ed, he's a total crybaby!" Bloo said, smirking.
"Am not!" Eduardo countered.
"BOO!"
"AAGHH!" Eduardo cried, and he ran out of the room.
"Hahahahahaha! You see!?" Bloo laughed.
"That wasn't very nice Bloo…" Frankie said sternly.
Muffin was giggling in her hospital bed.
"It's so nice to meet you all!" She said happily.
"There are still plenty of imaginary friends you haven't met yet!" Bloo said excitedly.
"Wait, where are you guys taking me?" Muffin asked.
"Oh, excuse me! Coming through!" Said a high-pitched voice.
"Aww! You are just plain adorable!"
"Who's the grandma?" Asked Muffin.
"I'm Madam Foster, the owner of Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends."
"Wait, what? You're THE Madam Foster!?" Muffin asked in shock.
"Yep! You're going to be living at Foster's. but don't worry, we know you're recovering physically and mentally, so it'll be a while before you can be adopted." Madam Foster said.
"Oh, thank you!" Muffin squealed.
"I'm finally free!"
Because Muffin's injuries weren't that severe, she was able to go to Foster's later that night.
"Since you're new here, allow me to give you a tour!" Frankie said happily.
"Miss Francis!" Mr. Herriman called.
"I'M COMING!" Frankie yelled.
"Bloo, Mac, can you two give the tour instead? I have to go make dinner."
"Sure!" They both said.