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SpongeBob gasped, and backed away. "Holy Snails!"
"WHERE IS THE KRABBY PATTY?" The voice boomed.
But before SpongeBob could give him it, Mr. Crabs darted from under a table, and grabbed SpongeBob's hand. "Let's scram, me boy!" He screamed, and they raced out of the food court.
They ran as fast as they could, and practically knocked down the door. "Did he follow us, boy?" Mr. Crabs asked. "I don't think so-"
BAM! A crash was heard, and the road behind then broke in two. Up popped an automobile with, you guessed it, SpongeBob's evil twin!
"Wha- How'd he do that?" SpongeBob asked in amazement. "What, me boy?" Asked Mr. Crabs, and looked behind him, but the car was nowhere to be seen.
"Mr. Crabs! LOOK OUT!" Shrieked SpongeBob. Mr. Crabs looked forward, and the car was right in front of them! "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" They both shouted. They made a quick U-turn, and darted inside the Krusty Crab. "Thump! THUMP! THUMP!!!" SpongeBob's evil twin crashed into the door, which made a million little pieces of glass fly every which way.
"Hey! That door cost me me whole months salary!" Mr. Crabs shrieked. "That's it!" He shouted, and pushed his sleeves up. "COME OUT HERE AND FIGHT LIKE A MAN!"
SpongeBob watched from behind a barrel that said, "PROPERTY OF UNDERSEA FARMS". Finally, Mr. Crabs punched the evil twin so hard, that the he flew through the doorway, and landed somewhere in the jellyfish fields, and Mr. Crabs and SpongeBob heard a big, big, ZAP!!!!
"Oooooooooo….." SpongeBob and Mr. Crabs both said together.
By now, it was about 10:00. Time for SpongeBob to go home. "Well, goodnight Mr. Crabs! Now, time to feed Gary…"
As SpongeBob walked home, everybody ran away. "Wait! I'm not evil! It's just Plankton! I have an evil twin!" That didn't work. Besides, no one could even hear him over all of the screams and shouts of terrified fish. SpongeBob sighed, and walked to his house.
"Hi Gary! Here's some food! Enjoy!" SpongeBob said. Gary meowed, and slurped up his dinner.
Before SpongeBob went to bed, he said goodnight to Gary. "Goodnight Gary! See you tomorrow!" Gary meowed, and snuggled underneath his torn old newspapers.
SpongeBob and Gary were fast asleep when a moving shadow was creeping up the stairs. "I HAVE AN IDEA…" The shadow said.
When SpongeBob woke up, he found a note on his bed. "What's this…?" He asked to nobody in particular. He opened it up, and this is what it said.
"Dear SpongeBob,
Since the Krusty Crab hasn't been very busy, you can take a day off.
-Eugene Crabs."
"That's weird." SpongeBob said after reading the note. "Mr. Crabs doesn't talk like that- or write like that! And why did he sign his name as Eugene Crabs?" SpongeBob shrugged, and went downstairs to tell Gary the news. When he got down, Gary was chewing on SpongeBob's pretend driver's license that was made out of construction paper, and neon crayons. When he saw SpongeBob, he stopped.
"Gary!" SpongeBob said. "I don't have to work today!" Gary meowed.
"SpongeBob! I need you! Come to my office!" No answer. "SpongeBob!" SpongeBob entered the office. "Ah… There you are! Listen me boy, I need you to polish the stove today. It's getting old and ugly." "RIGHT AWAY, SIR." SpongeBob (or was he…?) said. Mr. Crabs frowned. "Stop shouting, lad!" SpongeBob nodded, and went to the kitchen.
When nobody was watching, SpongeBob said, "TIME TO LOOK FOR THE FORMULA!" He looked everywhere in the kitchen. Obviously, this wasn't SpongeBob. It was his evil twin. Since we don't know his name right now, we'll just call him… Billy-bob-frank-fred Jr.
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