Allow to begin by saying, I don't get scared easily. I've read many creepypastas in my days, everything from to Jeff the Killer. I've been told by many of my friends that it's some sort of talent, the ability to be scared and barely react. But after what I've experienced, I don't know what to believe anymore. The images that haunt my soul, as I beg for a savoir. The pain that I feel is unbearable, so much so that I can hardly bear it. I beg you, if you are reading this, don't do what I did. Take my advice, and live your life. Be happy, love those around you, and live every moment as if it was your last. It all began a couple days ago.

It was just another lazy weekend. I had just finished playing some Crash Banicoot on my PS1. It had been my favorite console ever since I was a kid. I wanted to start playing it again since I had recently ordered a new game for it. One of my favorite PS1 games. SpongeBob SquarePants: SuperSponge. It was then when I received a ring at the door. It couldn't be here already! I just ordered it yesterday. But it was. I should have taken that as a warning, but I didn't.

I gleefully crammed the disc into my PS1, as I searched the channels on my TV to find the right one. Things went as normal. The cute intro using clips from the show played, until I noticed it. All of the clips with Spongebob were missing.

"Must be a glitch." I thought.

It was then that the title screen appeared. Although the music sounded a bit off. It was deeper, more sinister. The instruments were all wrong! Was my TV broken?

It was then that I received my first real warning. An image flashed on the screen for just a second. I could barely make it out. I think it had Squidward in it?

I restarted my PS1. I decided I'd try and take a picture of it. After several failed attempts, I finally got a good look at it.

It was then that my phone fell to the ground.

Squidward was holding Spongebob. His eyes glued to him, his face just inches from his. Squidward's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept in days. If looks could kill, Spongebob would have exploded. Spongebob just stared at him, laughing. I picked up my phone to get a better look.

My phone's screen went black. I tried to turn it back on. After several minutes of staring and pushing buttons, it turned back on.

An image of squidward flashed on the screen.

He was happy. He looked fine. Everything is gonna be okay.

The image faded to black.

My phone began to ring violently, the sound giving me a migraine. It was then that a call appeared on the screen.

It was from Squidward.

At first I didn't know what to do. But then I knew it.

I had to accept the call.

At first all I heard was music. I think it was from the Graveyard level? Then I heard it.

It was breathing. Then it spoke.

"I'm gonna get ya this time Spongebob!"

"This time ya'll are really in for it!

"KILL THEM!"

My phone began to heat up. I tried to hold on, but it was too hot! I dropped the phone to the ground.

"Pick up the phone!"

"PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"

I tried to pick it up, but I felt like my hands would melt. A message displayed on my TV.

"I'm coming."