Foster’s Porn Story: Birthday Bloo Chapter 4
HOORAY! Final chapter! I think I did fairly well for my first FanFic, and Im sure that Ill get better as time goes on. Thanks for reading!
Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends Y Cartoon Network & Craig McCracken
Bloo huffed and puffed as he ran with the game tight in his grip. He was so close to getting what he wanted! If he could just get back to the house, then he would be home free. But first, he needed to lose the others
Bloo! Get back here! Mac shouted loudly from the back of the race.
No! Its my birthday and I WANT THIS GAME!
Bloo, its just a stupid game!
NO ITS NOT!
As they rushed past a local vegetable stand, Bloo scooped up a handful of cucumbers and began to heave them over his shoulder.
Hey! Those are mine! The woman shouted, jumping into the marathon behind Eduardo.
Bloo, just give him back the game! The young boy pleaded, trying his best to restrain his friend.
NEVER! Mac dogged a cucumber that whizzed dangerously past his head.
Up ahead on the sidewalk, Bloo didnt see the woman carrying a large glass vase. With a deafening crash, he pushed her onto the ground, causing it to break into a million pieces.
AH! My vase! I paid a fortune for that! She sprinted after the blue blob, finding a place right behind the vegetable stand owner.
Bloo, just
NO!
Up the street, just about a block away, Bloos destination was drawing closer. The Fosters house entrance gate was coming into view. He was in the clear
However, Wilt had one last move up his sleeve. With a hard push off the ground, he bounded into the air and flew over Coco, Eduardo, Mac, and the teenage boys heads. He stretched his one good arm out as far as he could in a last attempt to stop the blue friend, landing directly on top of Bloo. The two friends tumbled to the ground in a large heap. The lanky red friend grabbed a hold of the game, but Bloo was not going to go down so easily. The two tugged back and forth on the box, neither one giving in.
Bloo, Im sorry, but you have to give the game back!
No! Its MY GAME!
Mac and the rest of the gang took their place behind Wilt, taking their place in the tug-of-war battle.
Give it back! Mac shouted.
No! Bloo replied, refusing to give up despite the odds against him.
YES! The group of seven shrieked in unison.
NO!
YES!
NO!
Rriiiiiiiipppp!
The box tore in half, causing everyone to lose balance and fall onto the pavement. The contents of the box spilled onto the ground. Papers flew every which way as the plastic case cracked from the impact of the concrete.
Mymy game! Bloo cried as he kneeled down over the broken case. Picking up the cartridge, it immediately broke in half in his hands. NOOOOOOO!
Bloo, stop it! It wasnt even your game! Mac shook his head.
Thats right! The teenager agreed, picking up his orange beanie and placing it back on his head. And you have to pay for that broken merchandise!
And my vegetables! one woman shouted.
And my glass vase! the other one said, folding her arms across her chest.
Coco! The hybrid bird twittered happily. With three loud pops, she had laid three multicolored eggs. They popped open one after consecutively, revealing a glass vase, a dozen fresh cucumbers, and a copy of Ultra-Blasteroid Shooter10. As the three gathered up their plastic eggs, Bloo grasped onto the teens ankle, desperate.
Please! Its my birthday! With one final tug of his leg, the desperate friends released his grip and watched as he walked out the lobby doors and disappeared.
YOU! Bloo turned, glaring at Coco, all his anger suddenly turned to rage. How come you give a game to that guy, but not for me?
Coco, coco coco coco coco co coco coco coco coco co coco coco coco coco coco co coco coco co coco co!
Well thatsthats just great! Bloo replied. Although he hated to admit it, he knew when he was defeated.
I am sorry that you did not get your game, Senior Bloo. Eduardo said, trying his best to cheer him up.
I was so closeso close Bloo drug his feet sadly up the two flights of stairs. The only thing that I wanted for my birthday, and I didnt get it Walking into the room, he spotted his copy of Paddleball for Pinhead and sighed.
Well, only a few more months until Christmas! Ha ha! HA HA HA HA HA! Laughing madly, Bloo closed the door to his room…
THE END
Well, that’s it! Sorry the ending was so terrible. My second FanFic will be better, I promise! Thanks for reading!