Foster’s Porn Story: Berry Scary 2 Return Of the Pink Imaginary Menace Chapter 8

Foster’s Porn Story: Berry Scary 2 Return Of the Pink Imaginary Menace Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Nothing Can Come Out, But There’s Hope

Maxxo1995: Man, you’re full of ideas! That’s good though. Well, I’m working on another fanfic that one of my OCs kidnap some of my kid OCs, but I’ll put Bendy in this to kidnap Cranberry. If I did too much baby kidnappings in my fanfics, it would get a bit boring, but I’ll do it for you. :) It might happen in later chapters though, but Bendy will appear. Don’t worry. Marvelous ideas! Chapter 8 on the go!

”Coco Coco. Coco?”(Nothing ?) This was his motive to spring up like a pogo stick, and a smile was invented as his former facial feature.

”Oh, I’m so great! I just can’t wait for Cranberry to be born!”

”Coco Coco.”(Nice name.)

”Thanks. It’ll match her so well.” Bloo seized his constant jumping to scan Coco’s facial expression.”Hey, you feeling alright? It seems that you’re in Depressed Land, or something.”

”Coco Coco Coco Coco.”(Don’t worry about me.)

”No, I know there’s something wrong. Tell me.”

”Coco. Coco Coco Coco”(No. You’ll never understand. It’s personal.)

”How personal?”

”Coco! Coco…Coco…”(Alright! I…I…) ”Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco”(Nevermind. Just go back to your stupid comics!)

With that, Coco sped out the room. Bloo raised his thin eyebrow.”Well, what’s with that girl? Aw, whatever. I’ve got comics to read, and chocolate chip cookies to eat!” Bloo exclaimed as he rushed to the kitchen happily.

”Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco,” Coco concluded. (I need to forget about it.) Although, none was swept away from her mind on the subject. Bloo was glued to her cranium like a pestering bug, but in a good way to her. Sometimes, certain females may really like a male, is rejected somewhat, and is still in love. That situation is what poor Coco was buried length wise in. As they say, there are other ”fish” in the ”sea”, but Bloo just seemed the only one for her. Another lesson is to not push things that aren’t meant to be in this world. Bloo was the one for Berry, but who was the one for Coco? Nobody. Nobody right now as spoken.

”Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco? Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco Coco.” (What am I talking of? I don’t need a guy in my life.) On the other hand, no one can direct you into having a boyfriend or girlfriend in your life. Some people are really happy as can be without a soul mate or spouse. But still, Coco was in need of a nice conversation with another person or imaginary friend of her gender, and some female advice. With this thought of, Coco powerwalked to Rio and Wilt’s room. Wilt wasn’t found in the premesis of the basketball themed bedroom for he was occupied in his daily basketball workout. Rio was discovered sitting on the top bunk repainting her nails glitter rose in her regular outfit of a dandelion T-shirt with a big heart in the center, indigo skirt with pink cloth surrounding the bottom, golden hooped earring, red lipstick, blue eyeshadow, and black high heel boots. She waved her hand to let the nailpolish dry, and blew on her nails afterwards.

”Hey, Coco,” greeted Rio with spunkiness,”what’s up?”

”Coco Coco.” (Nothing much.) Rio had noticed the saddened look implanted onto Coco’s palm tree face.

”There gotta be something wrong. Come up here and tell me about it.” Rio patted a certain position for Coco to sit down at on the green blanket covered bed. Coco performed her directions spoken, and climbed the ladder to the top bunk. She sat pretzel style across from Rio. The purple friend gave one last blow on both sets of nails, closed the cap to the nail polish, and set it aside at the top left corner of the comforting surface.

”Tell me all about it,” Rio repeated, almost sounding like a mother, trying to solve a problem with one of her children. Coco huffed a giant sigh, and began to explain her conflict. She finished, and Rio gave her a comment.

”Well, Coco, you do love Bloo very much by my observation. It is true that Bloo is with Berry, and you can’t really change it, but…”

Rio was interuppted by a pyshic vision playing in her ideas. In it, these sentences were said:

”So, you have been disrespecting Mac and Coco in this relationship?” Bloo asked in disgrace.

”What’s it to you?” Berry screeched. ”You love me more than them, don’t you?”

Bloo gave it some thought to the subject for a moment. ”How could I have been so blind? You were doing it again like last time. I’m sorry, Berry, but if you can’t respect any of my friends in this relationship, then I think it’s over!”

”So, you’re saying you’re breaking up with me?”

Bloo nodded. Berry just slapped him, and sped out the front door, forgetting all about giving a farewell to her daughter. The light blue, half pill like friend stared at the door, taking in what just happened.

”Coco?” (Rio?)

Rio shook her head with eyes shut tight to try to get back to reality. Coco knew this movement, and inquired what was in her vision. Rio explained,”Bloo and Berry broke up because she was treating you and Mac like trash. She went out the door, and that was that. And it happened after their baby was born, but I don’t know how long of a period. So, you might have a chance after all!”

The best friend smiled gratefully. Coco thanked Rio for her assistance, and exited the room.

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