Okay here's a story I began on the Writers Haven forum before FreeForums was taken over by Tapatalk. It's going to get a bit dark by the second chapter though, so...yeah. I'll leave a link to the original on my profile so you guys can see it. One thing to note is that I haven't finished it yet, and only got two chapters done. So here it is, and I hope you enjoy! This was written using my 3DS when it was easier for me to scroll up and down before the 3DS would say the page was too large and I would have to keep reloading the page after Tapatalk took over.

It was a dark, dreary, rainy day in Bikini Bottom and SpongeBob awoke to the sound of his foghorn alarm clock going off. He yawned, got up out of bed, and looked out the window.

"Wow, it sure is rainy out there Gary." SpongeBob said, putting his hands on the sill of the only porthole in his room which was on the wall to the right of his bed - if you were to stand by the head of his bed and face the other end (the foot) of the bed - and his foghorn alarm.

"Meow..." Gary meowed, looking at SpongeBob with just his eyes, his eyes halfway closed.

"Yeah, and I know I can't play outside with Patrick now..." SpongeBob said, "Like you don't like getting wet, well...Patrick and I probably wouldn't enjoy getting wet either." He sighed. "Now what are we gonna do Gary? Patrick and I can't play outside, and I can't take you out for a walk, either!"

"Meow." Gary meowed as he shook his head, meaning he didn't know.

"I know!" SpongeBob finally said, a lightbulb suddenly appearing above his head as he held his index finger in the air, "I'll just go to Pat's house and see if he wants to play with me inside!"

"Meow..." Gary meowed, rolling his eyes.

"Don't worry Gary." SpongeBob said, "I'll only be next door to Squidward's house which is next door to us." Gary rolled his eyes once again before turning around and crawling off.

"Huh." SpongeBob said to himself, putting a finger to his chin, "Gary must feel lonely while I'm gone, but I'm definitely not going to make that same mistake again like I did last time..." He then shuddered. "Who knew such a cute creature could become a monster?"

"Meow..." Gary meowed as he turned around to face SpongeBob and look at him, Gary being at his bedroom door about to head out of it.

"I know you did Gary, but that's because I left you with him." SpongeBob said to him, "But are you sure you won't be lonely?"

"Meow." Gary meowed plainly before turning back around and starting to head down the stairs.

That's weird... SpongeBob thought, I thought Gary'd be lonely without me here. Guess he's not so lonely without me after all...

"I'll get you some breakfast and when I come back in the afternoon I'll feed you lunch, okay boy?"

"Meow..." Gary said, his eyes halfway closed.

"Patrick and I are going to have fun today!" SpongeBob then said, though Gary didn't ask him what he was going to do, "Oh it just makes me wanna sing!"

As Gary heard him say this, he put some earmuffs over his eye stalks.

"It's the best day eveeeeerrr~" SpongeBob sang at the top of his voice, his voice high-pitched almost like an Opera singer's at the end, causing his living room window to crack, but fortunately it didn't break. He then giggled.

Gary just meowed under his breath, rolling his eyes.

As they both went into the kitchen, Gary crawled to his food bowl, eagerly awaiting his food.

"Alright you eager beaver." SpongeBob said as he went to his large cupboard which was full of snail food, "Let's get you some food, because no morning is complete without breakfast!"

"Meow..." Gary meowed with a sigh, sounding a bit annoyed.

"Your food, sir." SpongeBob said, speaking like a butler as he opened the can of snail food and watched as it fell and splattered into Gary's bowl, Gary closing his eyes so the bit of snail food that splattered in other directions wouldn't get in them.

"There you go..." SpongeBob said as Gary opened his eyes back up and sniffed it before taking a bite, "You enjoy now!"

Finally he went off to go to Patrick's house.

"Oh, and you be good." SpongeBob said as he opened his front door, looking back at Gary with a smile before stepping outside and closing the door behind him.

Gary just kept eating his snail food, not seeming to care about what his owner just said.