Chapter One:
Magic Wishing Box
It's another day in Bikini Bottom for SpongeBob and his best friend Patrick, but today, will be the day that will change the lives of two human children…
As SpongeBob sat in front of his TV with Patrick, watching some strange alien movie, the two weirdoes began to wonder about something…
"Wouldn't it be so cool if we had aliens in our ocean!" Said SpongeBob excitedly.
"Uh… what's an alien?" Asked Patrick dumbly.
SpongeBob pointed to the TV screen, where the two saw a green alien talking to an ugly blue one.
"That my friend, is an alien," said SpongeBob, and than he sighed, "I wish we could have alien friends."
Patrick stood up and looked happily at SpongeBob, "Hey! I know how to get aliens!" He said.
SpongeBob also stood up and his eyes grew big with excitement. "Really Patrick! You know how to bring aliens to our ocean!"
Patrick went into his underwear and withdrew a small, ordinary, black box. "I call this my 'magic wishing box.'" Said Patrick strangely, "We make a wish, put a crumbled piece of paper in it, say the magic words, and WAH-MOO; our wish will come true tomorrow!"
The two jumped in place happily.
"Well, what are we waiting for! Lets make our wish!" Said SpongeBob.
Patrick gave SpongeBob the small black box. "Oh magic black box, our wish is to have aliens come to our ocean and be our best-buddies EVER!" Cried SpongeBob, and then he took a crumbled piece of paper and put it in the box.
"Uh… what are the magic words Patrick?" Asked SpongeBob.
Patrick took the box from SpongeBob and began to chant the magic words. "OPEN SESAME!" Cried Patrick, and he dropped the box to the ground. SpongeBob looked confused.
"That's it? Those are the magic words?" Said SpongeBob, raising an eyelid.
"Yep! And now we gotta wait until tomorrow to see our aliens," said Patrick, and then the two starred down at the little black box.
"Gee, I sure hope our alien friends are cool looking," said SpongeBob to himself.
"I hope they bring lots of donuts," said Patrick, and then he licked his lips and repeated slowly, "Donuts…"
The two weird friends sighed as they began to visualize their perfect alien friends. Unfortunately for our two underwater dwellers, the 'aliens' aren't as perfect as they think; and what makes them think they're going to be aliens anyway?
