SBSP: Death Crisis

FEVER DREAMING

ch.4 FEVER DREAMING

Spongebob reaches for his house door, twists the wheel and enters. "*Sigh* Hey gare bear, sorry ive been holding you up, things in my life had just...you know". Gary meows and nods his head, as if he understood how everything was happening. "Listen Gary, im gonna go take a rest, ive had a bad day" replied Spongebob, as if Spongebob and Gary were engaging in a full conversation. "Night night Gary". "Meow" said Gary, ever so expressionless. Spongebob entered his room and layed there on his bed, lifeless, like Patricks dead carcass. He suddenly started to slowly close his eye lids, and let the tears drop with gravity, and soon enough, sleep was the next thing Spongebob was doing. Sleep.

Spongebob waked up, only to see Patrick at the end of Spongebob's bed. "Hi Spongebob" said Patrick. Spongebob gasped in pure utter shock. "P-p-patrick, what-what are you doing here, i thought...you died" replied Spongebob.

"Why? Why did you let me die Spongebob. Why?".

"Patrick, your my best friend, i d-didn't know what was going on at that time, im sorry".

"Sorry isn't helping Spongebob. As you can see, im still dead. Still cold".

Spongebob was now sobbing, so he cupped his hands in his face. "Patrick, im, s-so sorry Patrick!".

"Ill ask you once more Spongebob. Why did you let me die, and leave me?"

"Patrick, it was Squidward, he's in jail now, and it was him who shot you, not me!" replied Spongebob with guilt and fear.

"That's pure bullshit SpongeBob...BULLSHIT SPONGEBOB" Patrick screamed as if he were possessed by some other un-humanly nature. Suddenly, Patrick grew larger in size and started bleeding from his eyes, and when he spoke, it sounded demonic.

"YOU WILL PAY SPONGEBOB" yelled Patrick with fury.

Patrick had then morphed into fire and burned down the pineapple, burning Spongebob as well, burning his flesh and bones. Spongebob screamed at the top of his lungs, unfortunately, his lungs were burning away, so he was dying, until.....

"AAAAAAAAAAAH" screamed Spongebob, as if he were dying from hot burning fire, that would kill him instantly, but its was just a nightmare, a nightmare about Patrick. Spongebob arose from his bed, sweaty and short on breath. He wiped away his tears with his hot, sweaty palms and sunk back into his bed, and went to go uncover himself, due to his nightmare. So many thoughts were racing through Spongebob's head, he didn't know what to think anymore. He was discombobulated, lost, confused, sad, and angry. He whistled a quick melodie, and waited for Gary to come, and soon enough, he did. So Spongebob went to pick up Gary, and went to sleep. Again. Sleep.