Foster's home Friend's Forever Book 2

Chapter 2

Later at midnight, Bloo, the Imaginary Friends, Goo and the Illusions arrive at Mac's apartment. They slowly opened the door, carefully not to make any more noise.

"Wow, this place is almost as nice as Mac's old apartment," Wilt responded, amazed.

"Si."

"Coco. [Of course,]" Coco clucked

"Do you remember one time we had a sleepover?" Yuki asked them.

"Oh yeah. It was cool," Ame agreed. "We almost got caught."

"If that is his human house then where do you think he is?" Springbon asked.

"I can sense that he is a mother and a brother," Al responded. He has a good sense of understanding everything.

"So where is his father?" Claylick asked.

"Well," Yuki muttered. "He doesn't have a father."

Bloo goes to find where Mac's room is. He opens one door, but sees Terrence inside. He shook his head and closed it. He opens another and finds Mac. He heads inside and gently shakes him a little. Mac remains fast asleep. Bloo shakes him harder, waking him up. "Ahhh! Wh-wha..?" Startled, Mac grabbed his glasses and puts it on.

"Hey, Mac," Bloo peeped.

"Bloo!?" Mac gasped, sitting upright in his bed. "What are you doing here!? I told you no more slumber parties!"

"Aw, come on, Mac," Bloo scoffed sarcastically. "I don't see what the big deal..."

"Don't you remember what happened last time!? You could've gotten me in trouble," Mac whispered. "And I never would've seen you again. Let me guess...everyone else is here too, right?"

Bloo nodded, "Yup!"

"I thought I told you guys not to come here again," Mac whispered as he dragged Bloo to the living room. "Don't you remember what I said before? If my mom sees you here, she'll never let me go to Foster's again."

"Oh, right. Sorry, Mac," Wilt replied. "I guess we forgot about that. Is that okay?"

"No. It's not okay," Mac whispered. His head motioned over to that strange yellow friend with the red eyes. "What's Cheese doing here?"

"He really wanted to come over. I told him, "no" over and over again," Bloo explained, "but he just wouldn't stop screaming about it."

"I like chocolate milk," Cheese peeped. Mac facepalms. Ever since Cheese appeared, he was such a five year old child.

"Quite a weird kid, if you ask me," Springbon said.

"One time, he spat chocolate milk at us and tried a smoothie instead," Yuki said.

"Oh, I didn't think of that," Claylick muttered.

"He's lactose intolerant," Al said. "So he can't even drink dairy products, but he doesn't know."

"Listen, you guys, I can't risk my mom finding out I go to Foster's every day," Mac told them urgently. "You all gotta go home, now."

"Co coco. Co co coco. [Okay, fine, We'll be quiet,]" Coco promised.

"You promise you'll be quiet? I'm not taking any chances. Last time, you guys barely listened to me."

"C'mon, Mac. Chill out. How bad could it be this time?" Ame asked.

"Can I have some chocolate milk?" Cheese suddenly asked.

"No."

No matter how many times Cheese said "Can I have some chocolate milk?", they would always say no. And if things could not get any worse, Cheese starts screaming loudly.