Chapter 2 Bedknobs and Bloosticks

" Hey, Mac, what do you think of this 1/1000 replica of the Effiel Tower I made as the centerpiece for the Table for Fiona's big arrival? Is it ok?" Wilt asked simply, holding up the tower made with toothpicks and popsicle sticks. Mac nodded as he set the table." That looks great Wilt. I can't believe how much everybody's been helping to make this place look amazing, but, what's the big deal about Fiona, I mean, she's just Frankie's sister, right?" Mac asked as he set the replica tower on the large dining table.

" No, well, I'm sorry, yes, she is Frankie's sister, but, she's more than that. Was that ok?" Again his polite nature getting in the way of his explaination. Mac nodded." Why is she more than that?" Wilt blinked his one good eye." Well, you see, it's not Fiona herself, it's her imaginary friend." Mac's eyes widened in shock." Imaginary friend?" Wilt nods." Yeah, see, Fiona has an imaginary friend who only comes over whenever Fiona visits, so everybody makes sure the house is fancy so that hopefully Fiona will stay." Mac nodded." Oh, I see. What's her imaginary friend like?" Wilt smiled." Well, from what I remember..."He trailed off for a second, then gave a confused look." Actually, come to think of it, I don't really remember much about her at all."Mac blinked. " Hmm, well, maybe Coco can explain." With that, Mac went into the kitchen where Coco was currently running about. " Hey! Coco!" Mac shouted. Coco immediately stopped and turned around." Coco?" Mac nodded." Hey, what's Fiona's imaginary friend like?" Coco seemed to think it over." Co... cococo coco cococo..." Mac blinked in confusion." You don't remember either?"

Mac soon went through the house asking each and every imaginary friend. No one seemed to remember, not anyone. Mac finally just sat down on the couch next to Bloo, who was staring at the screen. Mac slowly looked to Bloo." What are you watching?" " Lives of the rich and fabulous, I'm getting ideas for what I'll do with the million dollars I may have already won." Bloo said simply. Mac's eyes narrowed." You didn't win a million dollars, Bloo." Bloo stared at the screen still." Mac, you didn't read the letter, it said I may have already won a million dollars." Mac just sighed and got up from the couch, walking out of the room.

The doorbell immediately got everyone's attention. Mac's eyes widened as he ran along with the hundreds of friends straight to the door. The only friend who wasn't in the entrace room was Bloo, who was still watching tv. Mr. Herriman immediately began pushing his way through the crowd." Step aside, step aside!" mr. Herriman called as he made his way to the large door. Mac's eyes widened in excitement to finally see Fiona and her imaginary friend.