Chapter 2: New Perspectives

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It was a sunny day at Foster's the following morning, the sunlight illuminated the whole room, where the 4 imaginary friends were sleeping in. Wilt felt the shining light coming from the window and woke up.

His vision was still rather blurry, given that he just woke up seconds ago. He looked at the surroundings in his room and wondered, "How did I end up on the bed that Bloo slept on?". At first, he thought he was sleeping with Bloo together on the bottom half of the bunk bed last night. For what reason though? He didn't have a single clue.

Wilt rubbed his eyes and noticed that Bloo was not on the bed with him. "That's odd. Bloo is not here. Where could he be sleeping last night?"

Wilt got off the bed but he didn't feel his feet touching the floor. It was a drastically different feeling than usual. When he was about to make the bed, he noticed that both of his hands were blue in color, and were intact.

Wilt then took a glance at what's under the bed and to his surprise, he found his body lying on the floor, still breathing. Wilt gasped a little due to what he saw. As weird as it may seem to him, he didn't want to disturb the others and wake them up by accident.

After making the bed, Wilt decided to set foot to the bathroom, hoping that the reflection on the mirror could tell him the truth. Walking along the hallway, he felt the road to the nearest bathroom was a long way ahead of him. Eventually, he reached the bathroom. The truth is about to come out from the mirror. He climbed onto the sink and saw his reflection.

"I'm... Bloo?!" Wilt wanted to believe this was just a dream but alas, it wasn't.

From that moment on, Wilt knew that the real Bloo is inside his body. Wilt walked back into his room, feeling a bit sad. However, knowing that being sad couldn't change anything, Wilt shook it off like it was nothing. Wilt took another glimpse of the red tall friend sleeping on the floor, he didn't say anything to Bloo. Instead, Wilt took a blanket and put it on top of Bloo so that he won't catch a cold. Later, Wilt left the room and closed the door slowly.

It is now 6:40 am at Foster's. Mr Herriman hopped to Wilt's room and opened the door.

"Master Wilt! There will not be any breakfast for you if you keep sleeping in your room. It is now six forty in the morning. You still have twenty minutes to brush your teeth before your breakfast gets taken away." said Mr Herriman.

"Five... more... minutes... Mr Herriman." Bloo mumbled.

"Master Wilt! I cannot believe that you made a rookie mistake by not arriving to the dining room punctually for breakfast. Now, get up this instant." said Mr Herriman.

Bloo couldn't bear with Mr Herriman's speech talks anymore, he got up from the floor and hit his head against the bunk bed.

"Ow! What the... Did somebody pull a prank on me?"

Bloo looked at the right hand side and saw Mr Herriman standing there.

Bloo questioned him with anger, "Are you the one who's behind this?"

Mr Herriman was shocked that Wilt got angry all of a sudden and replied, "You have been sleeping on the floor every night ever since Master Blooregard moved into Foster's and sleep here. I thought you already knew this, Master Wilt."

"Wilt? I'm Bloo for crying out loud! Do I look like Wilt to you, bunny boy?"

Mr Herriman sighed and took out a hand mirror he happened to bring. "Take a look at yourself, Master Wilt." said Mr Herriman.

Bloo saw Wilt in his reflection, and then he looked at his entire body.

"Woah." said Bloo.

Bloo let out a scream because his wish of being Wilt came true. The scream was so loud that all of the residents in Foster's could hear it clearly.

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