Sunny Acres

By:deadmau5nick

(*Side Note*: I don't own the show)

Over the years in the Bikini Bottom recession, life has been stressful and difficult. For Sponge Bob Squarepants, it's been not so good. Here is his story.

"I know Patrick. I know that i owe you money, but the income that comes in my paycheck from the Krusty Krab has been going to my bills." said Sponge Bob on the phone with Patrick.

"Well if you can't get it into me by next week, then I guess you can give me one of your appliances, such as your t.v?"

"Patrick I don't have a t.v. I had to sell it to Plankton to keep up with my mortgage remember?"

"Oh ya. Then maybe I could just come over in a few days to see what I can get then?"

Sponge Bob sighed. "Yes, that's fine."

"Okay. Take care Sponge Bob."

"Take care Patrick.".The phone hangs up. Sponge Bob is stressed and confused. "*Sigh* What am I going to do?". Gary crawls in the kitchen with Sponge Bob.

"Meow."

"I just spoke with him, Gary. He has no help with our situation."

"Meow."

"No, I can't get two jobs. Mr. Krabs gives me enough crazy hours as it is. I won't have enough time. I don't even have enough time to get back home.". Sponge Bob now frustrated storms out of the kitchen, into the living room, and sits in his comfy red chair. To make up for Sponge Bob's angry mood, Gary slimes his way onto the kitchen counter and grabs one of Sponge Bob's favorite subscribing magazines with his mouth and slowly makes his way to the living room. Sponge Bob depressingly looks around the room, looking at the only things he has left to own. "Luxury living isn't a necessity, right?". A crinkling noise suddenly happens. Sponge Bob looks up, to find Gary in front of him with one of many magazines he use to subscribe to. "No Gary, I don't want to read right now. But thanks though.". Now oppressed, Gary drops the magazine from his mouth and crawls away. "Gary, don't just leave it on the ground." Sponge Bob gets up to reach the magazine, picks it up and puts it on the coffee table near his chair. When walking, Sponge Bob noticed something in the magazine to give it a second look. "What's this?" he said picking up the magazine and glimpsing at it. There, on the corner of the magazine page, laid an ad for an apartment complex called Sunny Acres. "Wow this place looks great! Plus it's cheaper than our mortgage in the pineapple." With joy and some motivation, Sponge Bob races to the phone and dial the number forSunny Acres. The phone rings, and rings, and rings, until somebody picks it up. "Hello, Tobi Kent, landlord of Sunny Acres."

"Hi my name is Sponge Bob Squarepants. I am calling to rent an apartment in Sunny Acres. Do you have any vacancies?"

"Um let me check real quick. Yes, we have a few open."

"Oh that's great! So when can I move in?"

"Well, you can bring all of your belongings over tomorrow morning. I'll meet you by the main office."

"Oh thank you Mr. Kent!" Sponge Bob hangs up the phone. "Gary! Gary! I have great news!" Gary speeds into the living room.

"Meow?"

"No we didn't win free snail chow!"

"Meow Meow?"

"No Squidward didn't get rid of his clarinet! Well sometimes I wish he did. That's not the point! The point is were moving! Were moving to Sunny Acres!"