Namine hasn't been around lately. With her precious drawings being worked on she hardly ever comes out of her room anymore. So she decided to take a break. And get a snack and rush back to her room. But she stumbled on something on her way to the kitchen. It was Zexion on his room. Looking in a small pearl. He could see movements inside it.

"How long is this gonna take Zex,?" Demyx complained. Namine peeked threw the door crack. Breathing quietly.

"These things take time, we wouldn't want anything to go wrong now do we?" He glared. Demyx scratched his forhead.

"Right?" He asked again, he then, nodded.

Namine moved in closer inside. Not making a peep. She snuck behind the white pearl dresser. Hearing every word.

"So after we take the imaginary hearts. Then what?" He asked.

"We keep them, you see. Humans can't see imaginary friends. So it'll be easy."
"And we can..?" Demyx asked confused like.

"Yes,"
"How?"
Zexion turned to him with a smirk. "Well what do you think we are?" He asked.

Demyx pondered on this. Zexion sighed deeply.

"Demy-"
"Alright!" He yelled with a grunt. "We're imaginary?" He asked unsure.

"We're like-"
"Oh my gosh!" Demyx yelled as his hands slapped onto his cheeks. "Does this mean I have an owner!?" He shouted happily, Zexion shook his head but he just ignored it.

"I belong somewhere?" He asked smiling.

"DEMY!" He yelled. Demyx froze in terror.

"You don't have an owner. I don't have an owner, and your not an imaginary friend!" He yelled once again. Demyx frowned and began crying to himself.

"Are..you crying?" He asked turning around. Demyx quickly whiped away his tears.

"N-No...!!!" He cried. Zexion moaned of displeasure.

Namine gasped to herself. And slowly walked out of the room. And ran down the hallway, there was no time for a snack. She had to do this on her own, exactly what would Roxas think if she told him imaginary friends are in danger? She didn't want to imagine it..

She rushed outside. And used her light as magic. She opened a bright portal by herself. Something she has never done before. But she has been practicing. She placed one foot inside, to see if it was safe. And then one arm in. Her eyes slammed shut. And scattered inside the portal.

After a few seconds...

Namine stood on a cement coded sidewalk. She slowly opened her right eye and peeked in front of her. She was still herself. With her white dress on and white shoes. She was her normal self! She had made it. She opened her other eye and left out a soft sigh. She turned in front of her, her jaw dropped in surprise. She was in front of this huge house! With all kinds of nicknacks on it. Flags. Pictures. A huge gate in the front. And a front door where three basket ball stars would have to stack each other to reach. Namine looked aside her. Then walked cautiously to the front door. She knocked.

She heard a loud thump thump Coming from the otherside of the door. She didn't know what to expect. The door crept open. There stood a tall grey rabbit, With a black hat and a tux.

Namine gasped.

"Hello," It greeted. And tiped his hat. "Welcome to Fosters Home for Imaginary friends. I am Mr, Harrimen. How may I be of assistance?" He asked. Namine stood silently for a few seconds. She suddenly remembered what she had to do. But whenever she would try and speak nothing would come out.

Get it together Nami-chan..

"Um..Hi..I-I'm Namine.." She said with a cute wave. The rabbit moved aside. Letting the girl in. Namine let another gasp slip past her lips. She saw friends tall, small, Big and wide. Some furry, some bald, some old, some young.

Namine couldn't help but smile thinking, this is pretty cool.

"Um..You think maybe I could look around?" She asked the rabbit. He nodded and hopped to his office. Namine looked up the stairs. Seeing imaginary friends walking up and down and all around. She noticed the stairs go up to the roof. With loops and crossings. She couldn't believe where she was, it was like a fun house.

There was traffic inside. Friends came out from the kitchen and the game room, from the living rooms to the bathrooms. She began feeling shoulders and arms bumping along side her.

"Um..sorry." She said. She felt more people wamming into her.

"Um..If you could, Just I-Sorry I am- I-WAHH!" She yelled as she last bump pushed her the ground. Namine laid there afraid. Waiting and hopeing neither one of the friends would step on her.

It was silent. No friends insight, But a boy.

"Hey." He said. Namine opened her eyes to a small boy in front of her. She sat up.

"You alright?" He asked holding out his hand. Namine focused on the boys hand. She slowly reached out for his, Mac pulled her up. Namine was taller then the boy. The little boy was only up to Namines waist. He had to look up at her an awfull lot. It was almost like looking at a mini Sora.

"Um..Thanks." She said blushing slightly. And began rubbing her arm.

"I'm Mac." He greeted.

"Namine," She said shaking his hand.

"That's an interesting name." He said smiling.

"Yeah? So's Mac." She teased.

"Unfortunetly I get that alot.." He said crossing his arms. Namine turned her attention to the stairs, as what it appears to be, a blue blob sliding down the rail.

"Mac!" He yelled excitingly. And threw his white blanket off his head. He walked up to the blond.

"Who's this?" He asked.

"Bloo." He began annoyed. "This is Namine." He said moving away. Namine had no reaction. It was her first time meeting an imaginary friend. Bloo as well, Had no reaction, she was dressed differently. And her eyes were different. And her form was different as well.

Mac was nervouse. He was getting sick of the silent.

"Oookaaayyy-" He said messing with his fingers. "Well, welcome to Fosters Namine."

He broke her trance. She turned to the boy with a smile.

"This your first time?" He asked.

"If your an imaginary friend I believe you." He said harshly. "You look like one."
"Bloo!" Mac yelled. Namine frowned. She felt a feeling she never felt before. But she was sure she felt that feeling. She just wasn't sure. After fighting he heartless she should know. It was hurt

"Don't listen to him Namine, SOME imaginary friends here were made selfish." He said angrily. Bloo shrugged.

"Well are you looking for an imaginary friend?" He asked.

Namine shook her head.

"Oh, well what're you doing here?" He asked. Namine bent down to Macs level.

"There's something you two should know." She whispered. Bloo turned away from Namine.

"What...?" Mac asked embaressed.

Namine sighed as her eye brows went up. And began explaining...

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