Sarah's P.O.V. I finally arrived, and Squidward was already inside. How was I supposed to act like Spongebob? Ahhh. I'd try my best. That's all that counts, right? I grabbed my hat. Mr. Krabs walked over to me. "You're late, boyo. Squidward was late like always, but you, boyo? What happened to ya? You sick? Come on, spit it out.", he said. "...... Mr. ...... Mr.Krabs?", I said. "Get to work kid. See the crowd outside?" I walked into the kitchen. I grabbed the spatula. I had flipped patties a couple times, but I was really slow. 5 minutes after the first order "Spongebob, we have 10 more orders. Will you hurry it up? And you're still on the first one.", said Squidward. "But I can't.", I said. "I'm just that of a natural at it like SpongeBob is.", I said. "Is something wrong? And you are Spongebob. Seriously, though, are you sick or something?", he asked. "IDK.", I said. "Since when do you use acronyms? Mr.Krabs!", said Squidward. "Yes, Squidward?", said Mr.Krabs, hurrying over. "I think Spongebob's sick.", he said. "I think he's fine. He just needs a break.", said Mr.Krabs. Patrick walked into the kitchen."Hi Mr.Krabs, hi Squidward, hi Spongebob.", said Patrick. "Hi Patrick.", I said. "Break's over, boyo.", said Krabs. "But I need longer.", I said. "For what? You already had plenty of time, kiddo. Now get back to-" "Mr.Krabs, he needs a day off. He's still on the first order.", interrupted Squidward. "Seriously?", said Krabs, looking suspicious. "Yes, seriously.", I said, disappointed for putting Spongebob in such a bad position. I was ruining his reputation for Pete's sake! "The Krusty Krab is now closed!", Mr. Krabs announced. "But I didn't get my order.", everyone said. "I want my money back.", people said. "Well, too bad. No refunds. Says so right on the menu.", said Krabs, pointing to a tiny printed sentence. I got my phone out. No service, it said. Oh, shit. I should have known stuff from different worlds didn't come in another. They only have corded. No internet. "Come on, Spongebob, let's go to my house and watch tv.", he said. "No, wait, hide-and-go-seek.", he said. "Let's play that instead." "But, Patrick, you don't know how to play.", I said. "Oh, right. Then TV it is. Too bad Glove World isn't opened today." "Yeah, that's just too bad.", I said. Hey, this was actually kind of better than a party, real or not. But.... I need to find out what happened to the real Spingebob. Nah, I should have some fun first. "And can we play with Rocky?", I asked. "Sure.... but who's Rocky? Oh, yeah, my pet Rocky. I'm so silly.", he said. "I know you are.", I said.
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Switched- a SpongeBob fanfic #Wattys2014
أدب الهواةSomething I wrote when I was like 10. It's kinda hilarious.