Insanity

The Beginning of a Slippery Slope

It was another beautiful day in Bikini Bottom for most of the sea dwellers in Bikini Bottom, but a certain little "cheery" sponge was not exited about today at all. He wanted to stay in bed as long as possible. It wasn't because he didn't want see his "friends", It was because he never really wanted to do any of the things the people in this town did. He liked Jellyfishing, bubble blowing, and something nobody knew he liked doing. He liked going to bars and drinking till drunk, then party the rest of the night away. He did it every Friday and planed on doing it again tonight. 

He heard a banging sound coming from his front door. Spongebob's eyes snapped open. It was  3 AM in the morning, who would be visiting him at this hour. He grabbed his shotgun from his own secret safe in the back of his closet. He headed over to the door ready to take down anyone who wanted to do him harm. He whipped the door open and was surprised to see Patrick at his door. He gasped and suspiciously hid his loaded shotgun behind his back. "h-hey Patrick."  'WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING AT MY DOOR AT 3 IN THE MORNING??!!' Spongebob wanted to say but instead he said he said "what are you doing here this early Pat?" He replied with a unexpected response "DON'T GIVE ME THAT!!! >:( I KNOW YOU STOLE MY PET ROCK!!!" 

 He just stood there frozen. This was to stupid, even for me. Spongebob face palmed and sighed. "Pat, buddy pls. it is to early for this. go back to sleep and we can look for it in the morning." Patrick was not having that, Spongebob was about to close the door Patrick grabbed the door and shoved him onto the floor. Spongebob hit the floor and got severely scratched. Then Patrick slapped Spongebob across the face and said "I am not friends with thieves. Do you know how much I loved my rock. People like you disgust me." Then he started to walk away. Spongebob stuttered "B-but were s-supposed to be f-friends f-forever." Patrick only looked at him and scoffed, then he walked away kicking dirt in Spongebob's face. 

Spongebob stood up, his legs buckling and leaned against his door. He did not want to cry in front of people. He hated showing weakness but sometimes you just can't help it. Spongebob did not see anyone around so he fell back onto his knees, right there on the outside of his house in the cold bitter air (well sea) and broke into tears. After a couple minutes Spongebob got up and said to himself "get up you worthless piece of trash, stop crying." He then forced a fake smile and walked into his house not knowing Squidward saw the whole thing from his upstairs window and was absolutely shook.  

Hey My Precious people. I hope you liked the story so far. you are beautiful and i hope u have a great morning, night, or afternoon. Wherever you are i hope u are are happy. have a great day. :)