Authors Note: Here we are, the second chapter! I would like to thank some reviewers:
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SpongeBob wearily opened his eyes. He couldn't remember what had happened, and didnt understand why his head was throbing. Upon looking around, he realized that he was in an ambulance. A loud noise filled the air as the sirens started going. SpongeBob groaned. This is doing nothing for my headache! he thought.
"Oh, your awake" said a doctor, who was sitting next to him, fiddleing with a bottle of medication. "Here are some pain killers to help your head" he said, handing SpongeBob two red and white pills.
SpongeBob took the pills from the doctor and swallowed them without any water. He felt almost instant relief as the medication began to work. Suddenly, he found it hard to keep his eyes open. In a few moments he had drifted off to sleep.
"By the way, those pills might make you drowsy" said the doctor. But SpongeBob was already asleep.
SpongeBob awoke at the hospital. The pain in his head had gone away, and he was feeling alot better. After a few minutes of just laying in his hospital bed he decided that he was fit enough to walk. Despite some pain in his legs, it was a fairly easy task. He walked out of the room he was in and into the a hallway. After a little bit of walking, he found the front lobby of the hospital, and was surprised to find Patrick and Sandy standing there.
"Oh SpongeBob, im so happy that your okay!" exclaimed a delighted Sandy upon seeing her yellow friend. She ran over and gave him a big hug. "We were so worried about you!"
SpongeBob was puzzled.
"Why were you worried about me?" he asked, after recieving Sandy's (almost crushing) hug.
Now it was Sandy's turn to be confused.
"What do you mean why?" she asked. "You fell on a rock in Jellyfish fields and got knocked out". She looked a little worried now. "Dont you remember?"
SpongeBob racked his brain for any memory of this event, but he could not think of anything. "Now that I think of it" he replied, "I dont remember anything from that night".
"Well, your okay now, and thats all that matters" said Sandy happily, and again embraced her friend in a big hug.
SpongeBob found it kind of strange that anyone would worry so much about a simple bumb on the head, but he didnt say anything to Sandy. He then saw Patrick walking over to them, smiling. SpongeBob found it odd that Patrick was so silent this entire time, because he knew that his friend liked to talk.
"Hey Sandy look!" said Patrick. "SpongeBob's here!".
Sandy looked at his friend in annoyance and then sighed. "I can see that, Patrick" she said.
With that, the group left the hospital.
SpongeBob woke the next day, to the sound of his fog horn alarm. Mr. Krabs had let him take the day off because of his injury. SpongeBob stretched and did his morning routine before walking downstairs for breakfast. He walked into the kitchen and poured himself some cereal and milk. As he started eating contently, he pulled out a notepad from his pocket. The notebook was labeled "Dream Journal". SpongeBob had started recording his dreams because Patrick loved to hear about them. He put a pencil to the paper and wrote down the date and then tried to think of how to start his latest entry. As he thought he realized that he could not even remeber the dream itself. In fact, he didnt even remember falling asleep and was very tired. SpongeBob shrugged and came to the conclusion that it was just a side effect of the pain killers. He decided to go to the doctors anyway, though, just to make sure that nothing was wrong. But he would do that later, because now he had to watch the morning news. He brought his cereal into the living room and sat on the couch, then reached for the remote and turned on the television. He then turned to the news channel, and resumed eaing his breakfast.
"Our top story tonight" said the news fish on the screen. "Bikini Bottom resident Patrick Star was violently killed in his home last night".
Authors Note: Wow! The first killing! Sorry for all you Patrick fans, but I decided that he was the first one to go. Anyway, please R&R, and I hope you liked the chapter!