The Search for the Magic Seaweed Chapter Two Bad Luck Part Two
Disclaimer: I don't own SpongeBob or anyone/thing else in the tv show. I DO happen to own a sponge who I've named Bob and you can't do nada about it! (Please don't call the attorneys)!
Hey LaLa here! Here's the second chapta hope ya like it!
The next morning SpongeBob woke up EXTRA early to prepare for work so he wouldn't be late under ANY circumstances. He got ready, fed Gary and sat in the kitchen beside Gary on the floor.
"Gary." SpongeBob said.
"Meow."
"Can you give me some advice?"
Gary looked uncertain at SpongeBob but said, "Meow."
"Ok. Well, see, I have this friend."
"Meow," Gary said urging SpongeBob to go on
"And I kinda-well my friend kinda hurt his other friend...." SpongeBob paused for a moment searching for a response but no answer came from Gary. "What should I do? I-I-I-I mean what should HE do-the friend of mine who hurt his other friend."
"Meow?"
"Oh well HIS friend works with him at the Krusty Krab."
"Meow Meow?!?" Gary was confused knowing that SpongeBob worked their too!
"Oh- d-did I say KRUSTY KRAB?!?!? What I MEANT to say was the.... LIME LOBSTER.... Yea the Lime Lobster... t-t-that was the place!"
"Meow...." Gary thought for a moment. "Meow! Meow!"
"Ya think so?"
"Meow."
"Ok! Well then gotta go! I've only got an hour to prepare!"
SpongeBob ran out of the house and skipped all the way to the Krusty Krab.
Gary was laughing inside. He always knew when SpongeBob was fibbing.
When SpongeBob arrived he tiptoed into Mr. Krabs' office thinking he was probably not here yet. Though SpongeBob was surprised to see Krabs sitting at his office! Unsurprisingly he was counting money.
Krabs noticed SpongeBob standing in the doorway. "Well hello there lad! And what brings you to the Krusty Krab so early?"
"I..uh...didn't want to be late and I...wanted to start the work day early!"
Krabs eyed SpongeBob suspiciously. "...oh. Ok then..." He then turned around facing the opposite direction on his chair. He continued counting his money.
SpongeBob left the office and started to think what to do first to clean the place up and impress Squidward. "Should I...no......oh! GOT IT!"
SpongeBob grabbed a mop and a bucket of water. "I'll make the floors SO shiny you will be able to see yourself when you look at it. Oh! And I'll mop the walls too... a-and the ceiling!"
After about 35 minutes later SpongeBob had finished mopping, scrubbing, waxing, AND polishing the whole Krusty Krab. After some thinking SpongeBob even decided to do the same for the area inside the boat where Squidward stands as a cashier. He also polished the cash register!
"Now Squidward should be REALLY amazed. He can probably see the Krusty Krab shine from his house!"
A few minutes later SpongeBob could see Squidward walking down the road to work.
"He's coming! AH! What should I do?!?!"
SpongeBob ran around in circles until Squidward reached the door. He sprinted into the kitchen. "NO! I should greet him!"
(In slow motion) SpongeBob raced to the door. "NOOOOO!" Squidward opened the door. (Back to normal motion)
"Good day Squidward!!!"
"Hello SpongeBob. Wow, the floor is so shiny! T-t-the whole Krusty Krab is shiny!"
"Thank you. Here lemme wax your tentacles for you. It will feel much better walking inside with waxed tentacles."
"Oh, ok."
SpongeBob waxed each and every one of Squidward's tentacles. "There ya go!"
"Well, thank you SpongeBob. You seem to not have messed up so far today."
Little did they know, wax tentacles was not going to work out for walking on floors...newly mopped floors.
Squidward stepped onto the floor. "Ah....AH!!!!!" He was sliding all over the place! He went up on the walls and the ceiling and the roof, breaking through the roof to enter and exit. He was uncontrollable! He crashed through the bathroom. He crashed through the kitchen and into Mr. Krabs' office.
"Help! HELP!!!"
"Calm down boy. Ye ain't movin! SpongeBob told me he was mopping the Krusty Krab. But, he never managed to get scrubbin ma office!"
"Oh....SPONGEBOB!"
SpongeBob walked into the office. "I'm....sorry?
"Stay here Squidward." Krabs walked out of the office and gasped. "What the hell do you the ye doing BOY??? Look-look at these DAMAGES!!!!! This is coming out of your paycheck, ye hear? Now go get a cloth for Squidward so he can get the wax off his feet. Then ye can go home!"
SpongeBob nodded and walked into the bathroom with his head down. He grabbed a cloth, went into Krabs' office and tossed the cloth to Squidward. It landed on his head.
"Thanks...another head ache for poor me." Squidward said.
Krabs felt guilty for all the yelling and rushed over to SpongeBob. "Look, I'm not mad at ye boy. I was just a little upset at the moment...cause the walls cost me monee. But, I do appreciate you for tryin to impress Squidward. It just didn't work out like you planned it."
SpongeBob looked up at Mr. Krabs. "I just have bad luck..." With this SpongeBob turned away and went home.
Later at SpongeBob's house...
SpongeBob and Gary are eating dinner when SpongeBob starts up a conversation about his bad luck experiences.
"Gary do you think I'm cursed?"
"Meow?"
"Like with bad luck. Do you think I have a habit of getting bad luck?"
Gary shook his head.
"Aw, thanks Gary. But these past two days I've had bad things happen to me."
"Meow?"
"Like waking up late, causing chaos in the Krusty Krab and getting money taken away from my paycheck. I've also gotten Squidward mad at me...twice."
"Meow!"
"Yea it was me. Two friends weren't really mad at each other and they both didn't work at the Lime Lobster. There isn't such thing as the Lime Lobster."
At the Lime Lobster...
"Hey Johnny!"
"Don't talk to me I'm mad at you!"
"But we're friends! We shouldn't fight like this!"
Johnny turns away.
Back to SpongeBob and Gary.
"Meow Meow." Gary said 'I still think you don't have bad luck.'
"Thanks Gary. You always help me come to my senses! Well I'm going to bed. I've had ANOTHER rough day!"
Thanks for reading! Next chapter will come out as soon as I'm finished with it! Please review my story! Your input is REALLY apreciated! It will allow me to continue my story.