Phantom- Hello to all of you BEAUTIFUL people!

(Frankie and Mac are cooking fish, Bloo is complaining about having to good food)

Bloo- Hey wait a minute, Mac, Frankie, can't we just imagine food?

Mac- Not a bad idea

Phantom (Still on piano)- Very bad idea, you try to imagine something here and it disappears something immediately. Unless you prove that you can handle the power.

Frankie- Well I don't know about me or Bloo, but Mac is the best kid I know.

Phantom- Oh so you have a crush on him.

Frankie- WHAT!?

Phantom- Calm down, I was only kidding. But Frankie I would like you to meet somebody.

Frankie (Unsure)- Who?

Phantom (Looking at watch, freaks out and grows bunny ears and tail, and a very poofy red dress)- Oh my, were late, were late for a very important date.

Mac- What the heck?

Phantom (Running around the room)- By the way, I don't own Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends.

Chapter 2

Age is Only a Number

Mac slowly woke up when he heard crying. He opened his eyes and waited for his eyes to aguste to the light. Once they did he realized he didn't hear the heart monitor anymore. He shoot up and looked at the mystery girl's bed, it was empty.

He got up from his seat and looked at the floor, it was stained with jagged blood marks and a smeared trail; so Mac followed it to a corner where he saw the girl breathing slowly.

As fast as he could he picked up the girl and put her back on the bed, reattaching the cords; so the heart monitor began to beep steadily again. Once he was sure she was fine, Mac grabbed a mop and began to wipe down the floor, cleaning all the blood stains.

As he was finishing up Frankie entered the room with a bowl of soup and screamed, "MAC WHY ARE YOU COVERED IN BLOOD!"

Mac looked down and realized the girl had bleed over him, so ignoring Frankie he ran back to the girl, and saw she had reopened her wounds. And was pumping out more and more blood by the minute, Frankie saw this to; so they carefully removed the bandages and applied new coverings.

After they had finished treating the girl for the second time Frankie turned to Mac, "Hey Mac, what happened?"

Mac looked at the 28 year old, "Well I awoke to crying and slowly woke up, then I didn't hear the beeping of the heart monitor, so I looked at the bed and saw that the girl wasn't there. When I looked around I saw a distorted trail of blood, I followed it, and saw the girl lying in a corner, so I brought her back to the bed and hooked her back up to the machine. Then started to clean up the blood, and well you know the rest."

Frankie looked at the girl, "Well, that's strange, because she wasn't supposed to be awake or move a little bit, let alone across a whole room for another day or two."

Mac nodded then sat back down by the bed just as Bloo woke up, "Hey guys what's up?"

…...

About 17 hours past of shifts watching the girl passed before it was Mac's turn again. Before he sat down he emptied the old soup bowl and made some new soup. Then the boy went back into the room placed the soup down and began to read a book.

5 minutes passed, before Mac heard a slight moan that ripped him from his book, he got up and looked upon the girl. Her eyes were shut extremely tight, but then slowly they unclenched and her eyes opened.

Mac's brown eyes meet the girl's toxic green and all it took was one second; for the girl to break out screaming bloody murder. Mac covered her mouth; just as Frankie, Bloo, Coco, Wilt, and Eduardo raced in.

"Yo Mac, why are you holding her mouth?" Wilt asked.

Mac looked at them and didn't remove his hand, "Oh, well you see, she woke up saw me and screamed."

Bloo leaned over to Frankie, "Hey looks like Mac really is a lady-killer."

Frankie laughed slightly and Mac glared at them before screeching in pain, he drew his hand back. A red liquid began to seep through his figures.

"She bit me." Was all that Mac said.

After treating Mac's wound everyone returned to the girl who was hiding under her face under the bed sheets. Frankie walked up and lightly tapped the girl, her head appeared. Or at least her eyes did.

Frankie looked at the girl, "Hi there, my name is Frankie. I'm a worker here. You got that?" The girl nodded like a little child.

Frankie smiled and continued, "Well now for everyone else; the bird is Coco, the tall red guy is Wilt, the purple gentleman is Eduardo, the blue blob is Bloo, and you have already meet Mac."

The girl raised the tips of her figures and moved them slightly; as if to wave. Then slowly she lowered the blanket and sat up.

She opened her lips, "W-w-w-where a-am I?"

Wilt bent down, "You're in Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends."

"S-s-s-so y-y-yo-you're all f-fake?" The girl asked.

Frankie laughed, "No, me, Mac, and my grandmother are all human. By the way what's your name?"

"Alice, just Alice." The girl said.

Mac walked up, "Well Alice, no hard feelings right?"

Alice nodded, and after that everyone other than Mac left the room, Mac sat down and handed the bowl of soup over to the girl. She just looked at it.

Mac raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you hungry."

Alice just shook her head, and Mac put the bowl down before asking, "Hey how old are you?"

Alice looked at the boy, "Age is only a number, why do you need to know?

(Phantom is still running around with in the same outfit as before, everyone is just starring at her)

Mac- Phantom what 'date' are you late for?

(The door is knocked on, Phantom freaks out more)

Phantom- GOD, I'M LATE AND ITS HERE!

(The door opens to revile a figure)

Figure (With a raspy mannish voice)- Phantom...your late

Phantom (Sweating)- Yeah I know but

Figure- But NOTHING

(Phantom runs and hides in a closet)

Mac- Um...I guess review, and we will see you next time, if we survive