Mac, the Christmas Slayer

It's been a month sin e Mac's been hospitalized with Sleep Deprivation Shock. Bloo and Frankie always visit him in visiting hours. Mac will soon be released.

"Mac, we've got great news!" Frankie said as she entered Mac's room. "It's almost Christmas time, and that means imaginary friends are homeless, so we're holding another fundraiser for imaginary friends."

"What's that?" Mac asked. He got out of bed to turn on the T.V.

"Oh, it's a cool fundraiser. We get to host our own T.V. show, where everyone gets to perform their outrageous tricks and raise up to $1,000,000. And the best part is, the show lasts all night."

"Wow, that sounds like a co…what!" Mac stared at her as soon as she said the words "all night" he was so afraid of getting sick again.

"…and since you're getting out tomorrow, I singed you p as the host." Frankie continued. As soon as Mac heard that, his joy returned.

"WOW! That's awesome! I'm the host! Um…" Mac stopped as he thought about it again.

"Mac, is something wrong?" She asked as Mac lied down in bed.

"No, Frankie, I'm fine. Being the host is great." Mac said, frightened. "I'll see you tomorrow back at the house." Frankie left the room as Mac fell asleep, hoping he wouldn't get sick at the show.

Meanwhile back at the house, Bloo was sitting at the front porch, waiting for Mac to arrive. Today was the day that Mac was coming home. Frankie saw Bloo waiting for Mac.

"Hi, Bloo. Waiting for Mac?" Frankie asked.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Of course he is." Mac said, peeking at Bloo from behind Frankie. "He cares too much about me not to."

"Mac! Is it really you?"

"Yep."

"Oh man! I've missed you! Hey, did you hear about the fundraiser?"

"Frankie told me."

Bloo paused for a moment and looked at him. Mac didn't look too excited about the party.

"Hey, buddy. You okay? You don't look so excited about this." Bloo said as he put his hand on his hand.

"No, I'm okay, Bloo." Mac said, ready to fall asleep. "I'm just afraid of staying up all night."

"Oh, Mac. Is that what you were worried about?" Frankie asked.

"Not just that, but the doctor said that if I don't get enough sleep again, I could be in danger of dying."

"Oh. But still, you're going to help, right?"

"Sure I am!" Mac ran inside the house to get set up.

"Mac, the party is going to be at the Barkers Studio." Frankie said.

"WHAT!" A voice said. It was Spongebob. "You told me the party was at Barkers Elementary."

"No, that was me." Bloo corrected him. "Anyways, Mac said yes! The party is on!"

"Yeah! I'm ready to party! Are you ready to party, Patrick?"

"I'm ready to party! Let's do it!" Patrick yelled.

In the house, Mac was once again, fast asleep in Wilt's bed.

"Hey Mac!" Wilt yelled as he entered the room. He was carrying the special money-o-meter

The money-o-meter is what Fosters use to count the money they earn.

"Are you ready for Saturday?"

"Yep. This is going to be great." He said, but weakly fell back into be.

"Mac, are you going to be able to handle an all-night show like this?" Wilt asked. He didn't want to hurt Mac.

"Yeah. But considering the party is all night, I thought I should get some rest." Mac said as he played his Game Boy.

"Good thinking, Master Mac." Mr. Herriman said walking into the room. "It's a good idea to get plenty of rest to be in top shape for this big fundraiser. It's our biggest fundraiser for Christmas and we must make it go uninterrupted. Right, Master Wilt?" Mr. Herriman asked chuckling at Wilt.

"Don't worry, Mr. Herriman. I'll be fine." Mac said and went back to his bed. As Mac yawned very loudly, Wilt and Mr. Herriman left the room.

At Barkers Studio

The big day has finally come! The Big We-Love-Our-Imaginary-Friends fundraiser has come. Ed, Edd, Eddy, Spongebob, Patrick, Squidward, Sandy, Mr. Krabs, Planton, Mermaid man, Barnacle Boy, Johnny 2x 4, Rolf, Kevin, Nazz, Jimmy, Sarah, and Mac's friends were all ready to host this big thing. Mac was especially ready.

"Man, this is great!" Eddy said. "I cannot believe you got us hooked to the best T.V. show of the year!"

"It's no problem." Mac said. "After all, we need the money." Eddy walked to backstage while Mac stood there checking his clipboard. Then he gave a loud yawn and drooped his eyes.

"Mac, I have to ask you, are you positive you're going to be okay?" Frankie asked.

"Guys, I'm fine!" Mac yelped. His exhaustion was starting to kick in again. "I'm just a little weak. Trust me." Frankie left to prepare herself. The big show was just around the corner.

To be continued.

Well, the big show is just around the corner. All the characters from my previous fanfics, including Danny Phantom, are in this just for the big event. Will Mac's sickness ruin the whole show? Chapter 2, up soon!