What is this, Chapter three already? Wow. Alright, before we start the story… There is an episode where Mac brings Bloo to show and tell, did you all see that one? If not that's okay. Well, the children in his class make their own imaginary friends based off of Bloo, but none of them are perfectly like bloo. That's what the 'lame clone' line is all about.
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As Mac dragged a sleeping Frankie into the house, many of the residents of Fosters came running toward the door, including Bloo. "What happened?!? We heard someone scream!" Wilt questioned as Bloo, Coco, and Edwardo came running down the stairs.
"Oh great, It's another one of those lame clones of me. What moron made this one! He's not even blue!" Bloo asked as he approached Mac.
"Hola new imaginary amigo! Welcome to Fosters home for imaginary friends!" Edwardo gave Mac a big smile.
"What happened to her?" Wilt asked, gesturing at Frankie.
"Well, I guess she fainted from the shock." Mac shrugged. Although none of them suspected that the new imaginary friend would be Mac, after hearing his voice they instantly knew that it was him. And Bloo was the first one to speak up.
"MAC!!! Is that you!?!" Bloo exclaimed, Mac just nodded his head. "What happened to you!?!" Bloo questioned him while looking him over once more.
"I'm not sure, I just woke up looking like this." Mac said, "I was hoping that you guys would be able to help me figure this out."
"Coco Coco!" Coco just nodded her head.
"You can say that again Coco" Wilt added
"So, let me get this straight, you just woke up this morning looking like that?" Bloo questioned
"Yeah, I have no clue as to why this happened" Mac replied
"We should probably get Madam Foster or Mr. Herriman." Wilt said as they walked away to find help, leaving a passed out Frankie lying right next to the front door. Just then Mr. Herriman hopped by and saw Frankie sleeping on the floor.
"Ms. Francis, are you sleeping on the job? This is most unprofessional; I demand that you get back to work at once!" Mr. Herriman shook Franky in an attempt to wake her up. She finnaly came to.
"Oh Mr. Herriman, I had the most awful dream! There was another Bloo, except that it was Mac!" Frankie stood up and sighed. At least the awful dream was over. Right?
"Well, that is a rather strange dream. But nether the less you did fall asleep on the job. I insist that you get back to work at once Ms. Francis." Mr. Herriman said as he hopped away.
"Do this, do that, get back to work Ms. Francis!" Frankie mimicked Mr. Harriman, but eventually she grabbed a mop and got back to work. She still had to clean up the mess that Bloo had made earlier that morning. She headed into one of the many hallways of the household, namely the hallway in which Bloo created his most recent monstrosity. For some reason Bloo woke up this morning with the urge to jello boarding. He snuck into the kitchen and took the jello that was supposed to be for tonight's dinner, and dumped it all on the floor near his room. (There was a lot of Jello!) He decided that he needed something besides jello, so he went into the main bathrooms' supply cabinet. There he found an enormous supply of hair jell. He grabbed 12 super sized bottles and poured them out onto the jello. Bloo had fun with it for a while, but got bored and left the mess to go do something else to make Frankie's life harder, well, that's why Frankie thought he did these weird things.
"How on earth did Mac get Bloo for his imaginary friend?" Frankie knew that Mac had created Bloo when he was younger, but they were so… Different. Mac had been known to help Frankie out with the chores from time to time, while Bloo was usually making her job harder most of the time. "Maybe that's why they're best friends, because they're so different." Either way Bloo was going to get it once Frankie got her hands on him. Speaking of Bloo... Was that him? Frankie saw a blur of blue then green. She ran toward the passing figures. Sure enough, it was Bloo…. And the imaginary friend that she saw earlier! I thought that it was just a dream!
"STOP!!!" She cried, she was going to figure out what was going on here. "Bloo, what are you doing?"
"Macgotturnedintoanimaginaryfriendandwedon'tknowwhy!Bye!" Bloo then grabbed Macs hand and tried to hurry away, but Frankie wasn't going to allow that.
"Mac? That's you right?" Frankie said as she looked the green imaginary friend in the eyes. Mac just nodded his head. So it wasn't a dream… "What happened to you?!? How did you get like this?"
Mac sighed, "I'm not really sure. I just woke up like this." Frankie nodded her head.
"Well if anybody would know why this happened it would be Madam Foster. Come on, let's go see her." Frankie smiled and grabbed Macs hand and headed off. Bloo followed closesly behind, excited to find out why this happened to Mac.
In all honesty Bloo was a little pleased at today's occurrences. Bloo's best friend, Mac, was an imaginary friend just like him. He wouldn't have to go to school anymore! They could hang out together all day! Best of all Bloo knew that now Mac could never leave him! Bloo was starting to get excited, why shouldn't he? He would be able to be with his best friend forever! Just like my wish! Bloo came to a halt. It was because of Bloo's wish! That's why Mac became an imaginary friend! Although Bloo felt a little guilty, he couldn't help but to smile inwardly.
"Hey, is something wrong Bloo?" Mac said when he noticed that Bloo wasn't walking anymore.
Should I tell him? Bloo debated with himself. No, it will be my little secret. "No, nothings wrong at all, why?"
"No reason." Mac answered as they continued on their search to find Madam Foster.
That's chapter three! I think that I'm going to bring some other charectors into the story! I hope you liked it! please review!