Thank god! I'M BACK! Even though I'm not allowed because I'm grounded. Oo Oh well! FUN TIME! There will be 15 chapters to this story, so only three more. Keep looking because there will be more!

"Good morning Krusty Krew!"

"Violet, you're acting like Patrick."

"I'm starting to like my nickname, Squidward."

"Vi, help me with this."

"Sure, Mayme."

Mayme and Violet went over to the refrigerator because that's what Mayme needed help on.

"Why do we need to go to the fridge?"

"Because if we don't, we can't pack food for our little journey."

"Right. Well, let's get started."

In the other room, Stacie was trying to get some stuff out of Bob.

"Who was on the phone?"

"Nobody."

"Nobody was on the phone?"

"Well, somebody was on the phone. I just don't wish to tell you."

"Tell me anyways, Bob."

"Why should I tell you?"

"Because there may be something useful from it."

"There is NOTHING useful from it."

"Don't you yell at me!"

"Well, how would I know that Helen would call?" Whoops.

"Helen called? Tell me everything."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Are you kidding?"

"Bob, for all we know, she could be sent to her death trap tomorrow."

"Well, turns out, she is."

"And you're just gonna let her die?"

"No."

"Then what are you gonna do?"

It's a homerun! were the words in Bob's head. He couldn't do anything but spill. If there was anything else, he would do it. But he had to spill.

"She called and told me she couldn't trust me anymore."

Stacie gasped. Helen not trusting Bob? Bob not being trusted by Helen? Trust not going to Bob from Helen? No, that's impossible. She couldn't. She wouldn't. Is this my sister that we're talking about? She's letting Sydney have him?

"We are going to find her and make sure everything is okay. If not, I hate you."

"Great to know."

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Sure, there were things to suspect, but what? Sure, there were wishes to wish, but how? Sure, there were people to want, but why? Why did she want Bob? Still? She didn't even want Bob at the beginning. She hated him at the beginning. Would that have an impact? Helen hoped not. For god's sake, she was hoping he would at least be there by then. Maybe Sydney was right. Maybe Sydney- wait a minute. That was what she was trying to get her to think.

"Have you given up yet?"

"I never will."

"Bob's gonna go to me, Helen. I have the smaller hips, you know."

Helen's face got red. Steam was pretty much coming out of her ears. She did not just say that she was fat. "Uh, um, well, the reason I have the bigger hips is because I had children with Bob. That has to count as something."

"You're an idiot, Helen."

"And you aren't?"

"Nope. I've had kids as well."

"You were married?"

"No. One was named Buddy Pine. I was 17. The dad took care of him. He later turned into Syndrome."

Buddy Pine. Where have I heard that name? I forget.

"The other one was Tony Rydinger. Quite a handsome one. Also taken care of the dad."

OK HOLD IT! Dang, Violet is going out with my brother's killer's son. This isn't good. This is far from good. This is just about as bad as it gets. "Can I leave?"

"Aw, Helen's scared. C'mon. You wanna fight. Let's fight."

"Maybe we should settle this."

"And how should we do that?"

"You killed him. You killed him and you know that he loved you!"

"I didn't love him at all. He was just another guy."

"He wasn't to me."

"That's why I killed him."

"You idiot. Do you think that my husband would like a murderer?"

"Depends on who it is. Doesn't it?" By now both girls were yelling.

"MAYBE IT DOESN'T! MAYBE BOB ACTUALLY LOVES ME MORE THAN HE LOVES YOU!"

"MAYBE HE DOESN'T! MAYBE WE SHOULD SETTLE THIS RIGHT NOW!"

Unfortunately, the rivals never settled it. They wouldn't even think of settling it for quite some time.

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"I sense a disturbance in the force."

"Okay, SpongeBob. You have a new nickname. You will now be called Obi-Wan."

"Squidward, I'm trying to concentrate. Like I said, something isn't going right. Helen is pretty much black and blue."

"Huh?" said Stacie.

"She got beat up by Sydney!"

"Oh. That's ni... not good."

Bob was pretty much not speaking. Why would he have to speak anyways?

"Dad, why aren't you talking?"

Okay, it was Dash. He could talk to him. "Long story."

"We have time to hear it."

Maybe he couldn't talk to him. "Long, complicated story."

While he was talking to Dash, Mayme was trying to get facts, when she secretly was blessing the fact that her power was the best. She looked for a while, and then realized that Bob was talking to Helen on the phone while she was giving her presentation on how to get the Wicked Witch of the West. She looked into Helen's side of the conversation because Bob sounded sad on his side. When it finally came up, Mayme just froze. She couldn't believe it.

"Uh, Uncle Bob?" Mayme had her ways of getting attention from Bob only.

"What?"

Mayme was almost afraid to say it, so she whispered it. "Does Aunt Helen really not believe that you love her? Do you?"

Bob just sighed. "Yes to both."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Don't do that whole thing, Mayme."

"What? The "You can't force yourself out of love" thing? That's crap."

"It's true though."

"Can you force yourself out of love with Helen?"

This was a strong point. Bob was glad that Mayme was there. He couldn't force himself out of love at all. Helen was just thinking of the opposite way. He really did love Helen, whether she didn't believe it or not. It would be a battle against him and Sydney.

Yup! This is where it's gonna get interesting!

Review, I've been waiting so long.