Spongegoth Punkpants: Disease of Darkness
By DSI
I own nothing in this story, except for the concept of the story, Spongegoth Punkpants, and Zenzarzna etc. I also have no idea how the first chapter was deleted, so I'm re-submitting it. I'm really sorry about that R&R Please
It was a stormy day in Bikini Bottom, or at least it was above the water. The brackish water took on a grayish brown color and the normally multi-colored flower clouds appeared puke-colored and dull. But it was still a good day for Spongebob.
"I'm ready! I'm ready! I'm ready!" Spongebob chanted as he walked out of his pineapple house and frolicked down to his job at the Krusty Krab. He didn't care what the weather was like, as long as he was working at the Krusty Krab, he was happy.
Once he got there, he pushed open the door. The door wouldn't budge; it was locked. Spongebob looked to where the opening sign usually was and surprisingly, it read "CLOSED". Closed? Spongebob thought. But the Krusty Krab never closes! So he took out his Shell Phone and called Mr. Krab's house.
"Hello, Krabs residence. Pearl speaking," Pearl had picked up the phone. She didn't sound very well.
"Oh hello, Pearl," Spongebob said cheerfully, "can you tell me why Mr. Krabs didn't come into work today?"
"Ugh," Pearl sniffed "Daddy and I are both sick. He really wanted to come in, but I wouldn't let him. Both of us are really sick; we're both pale and have stomach pains and coughing up black blood."
"Oh dear, Pearl. That sounds horrible. Well, I guess I'll see Mr. Krabs when he gets better. Goodbye Pearl!" Spongebob hung up. "Well, if I have the day off, I think I'll go see Squidward!" and he walked to Squidward's house.
He knocked on the door of Squidward's Easter Island head. "Go away, Spongebob," Squidward droned in his monotone, nasal voice.
"Hm, I guess Squidward isn't feeling very well either. I should pick him some flowers and visit him!" Spongebob picked some flowers from his garden, propped a ladder up against Squidward's house and climbed through a window into his bedroom. There, he saw Squidward lying in his canopy bed, the blankets pulled up to his chin. He shivered and pulled the blankets closer to him for warmth.
"Oh, no, Squidward," Spongebob saidas he put his flowers into water. "You look awful. Why don't I make you some Kelp-o-Noodle soup?" Squidward was very pale and he had dark circles under his eyes. He coughed slightly, and black blood shone on his tentacle.
"You're visit isn't making me feel any better," Squidward said.
"Well, why don't I get that soup on and-"
"GET OUT!" Squidward screamed in a raspy voice. Spongebob quickly ran out.
"That's weird. Squidward sounds like he has the same illness as Mr. Krabs and Pearl," He looked around, and frantically checked all of his other friends: Patrick, Sandy, Mrs. Puff, even Larry. They were appeared to have the same sickness. He even checked Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy; Shady Shoals was under quarantine.
Oh no, Spongebob thought I'm the only one in Bikini Bottom who's not sick. He panicked and ran back to his pineapple house. He boarded up the windows and doors and panted nervously and quickly.
"Meow," Gary said. Spongebob eyes nearly bugged out of his spongy head. Gary was a horrible shade of gray. The snail coughed and black blood appeared on the sand floor.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Spongebob said and burst a hole in the wall and quickly ran away. "There has to be somebody who isn't sick…." Spongebob thought frantically. "I got it! Plankton!"