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Chapter 22

// if I could, I would probably write a  Lemon, but this book is rated 13+ and I dont wanna change that cuz Trace is too innocent
( *Cough* I've already written one but I don't know if I should post it.
I can't send it over messages, because of the word limit  ) //

"Good day to you, plankton!" I cheer as I walk into the chum bucket.
"What d'you want?" The short green haired boy grumpily spoke from the counter.
"I'd like a chum-dog, please." I speak while taking my wallet out of my pocket.
It's my day off so I decided to come check on plankton.
He sighed and went into the kitchen so he could make the chum-dog.
I put a 10 dollar bill on the counter and wait.
He soon comes back with a pile of brown lump stuffed in between a hotdog bun.
"It's only 3 dollars." He glanced at the money on the counter.
I take the chum-dog, and smile "Keep the change."
"I dont want your pity money." He took the 10 dollars and put it in the cash register, soon taking out the change.
"It's not pity money, it's.. Friendship money." I smile and walk away.
"That doesn't even make sense." Plankton stuffed the money back into the register and shut it.
"Life doesn't make sense." I answer defensively as I take a seat with my.. Interesting smelling chum-dog.
Plankton loudly sighed with defeat, "Fine. I'll be in the back." He lazily waved and walked into the back room, "Tell me if someone comes."
He works on his experiments back there.
I heard he's been working on something big.
I nervously take a bite of the chum-dog and quickly gag at the taste.
It tastes like.. An old Rotten hot dog that a dog ate then spit out.
"I heard that." Plankton yelled from the back room.
Shoot..
"I-i just choked on it, thats all." I nervously shout back.

After a terrible 10 minutes of forcing down the chum-dog

"I'm done!" I shout to plankton as I pop a peppermint into my mouth.
"Bye." He shouted back.
Pfft like I'll leave.
Not after I sacrificed my taste buds like that.
I head to the back door and sneakily open it, peaking my head in.
He's working on a.. Robot?
It looks like a human but, it's made of mechanic parts, and its laid down on a table as Plankton messes with some wires in its head.
"What's that?" I step in.
He jumped and almost threw his screwdriver across the room "Uuaagghh!"
I quietly chuckle "Sorry."
He blushed and continued his work with a grumpy expression "I thought you were leaving."
"Nah, I wanted to check on you. We haven't talked in a while." I walk over to the table and look at the human-like robot.
We haven't talked since he came to my house, needing a new eyepatch..
He's been cooped up in his room, working on this one project.
"I'm working on something super important." He squinted as he carefully placed the metal back onto the head so he could screw it back on.
"Is it done?" I ask excitedly.
If only Trace were here to see this.
He's making a bunch of Krabby Patties and freezing them for Monday.
he only has one day off work, he's supposed to have two but he spends the day making more Krabby patties.
He simply shrugged as he lifted the head and flipped a switch.
The robot opened it's eyes and sat up, turning it's head until it saw Plankton.
"About time." It spoke with a female voice, it sounds so real, you can hardly tell it's a robot.
"Scan for bugs." He stated as he crossed his arms.
The robot looked around the room, then turned back to him, "There's no bugs in the room."
"No you idiot, I meant scan your program for bugs." Plankton spoke grumpily.
"Be more specific next time." The robot rolled its eyes then shut it.
"Holy moly macaroni.." I mumble under my breath in amazement.
He made a robot, a realistic robot! Its so cool!
"You're so smart Plankton!" I grin and hop over to him so I could give him a proud hug.
Plankton blushed once again and softly pushed me away from the hug, "It's nothing.."
"Done scanning. No bugs or glitches can be found." She said in a monotone voice then opened her eyes.
She suddenly changed her tone "Plankton, get me down from here."
Plankton grumbled under his breath and held the robots hand so she could carefully get off the table.
"So.. What'd you make her for?" I ask while examining the robot with dark blue hair.
"She-" Plankton got cut off by the robot.
"I'm his wife." she turned her head to me. My jaw drops to the floor.

Wife?!

Authors note:
Finally Karen has showed up!
I havent dont a chapter with Plankton in a while, and I decided to give him his wonderful computer wife, Karen.
I'm also thinking of  doing a chapter with either Solward or Patrick next.

Question:
Who's your favorite character in this book? (Other than Trace!)

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