The Playhouse
Hello! This chapter covers Sandy's time in the playhouse! Enjoy and remember to Review my stories!
Chapter 3: Sandy
Sandy was burning hot. Sweat trickled down her fur. The room she was in was red. It had no windows, red walls, and a red tiled floor. A picture of a demon was painted on the ceiling. Sandy was still unconscious.
Then she woke up.
"What the hell?" Sandy said, "Boy is it fucking hot in here!"
"Where am I?" she asked herself.
"Anyone here?"
"Hello?"
There was a loud "CRACK!"
"What was that?" she was sounding a bit nervous.
"Spongebob, Patrick, anybody?"
Then the laugh played over a speaker. It was demonic and clown-like, almost as if a clown got high on coke and laughed over he intercom.
"HELLO!" she panicked.
Sandy sat up from her chair, which was also red. She felt wet, like if she were covered in… BLOOD! She realized the seat was red because it was covered in blood. What about the walls and the floor?
Sure enough, those were covered in blood too.
"AHHHH!" screamed Sandy. She threw up in her mouth and turned in a full circle. She noticed four doors, one on each wall.
"What the hell?"
The doors were labeled the following:
Death Hell Agony Fire"Jesus!" She was freaked out.
She ran through a door without thinking it through. She had entered Fire.
The door closed behind her. This room was oddly shaped. There were pictures of flames painted on the walls. There were no more doors. The door she came in from locked itself.
The room had a temperature of 137 degrees Fahrenheit.
"Oh god it is hot!" she yelled. She could barely walk anymore because of the heat. She began sweating more rapidly. The heat had hit her like a punch in the face.
The floor was separated into squares. Some were red and the rest were black. Then a square on the other side of the room lit up.
"What in the…"
She couldn't finish as fire burst up from the square as if it were a fountain. It stopped almost immediately and went back to looking like an ordinary square as if it had never happened.
The square under Sandy lit up next.
"Whoa!" she yelled as she jumped to another square just in time. Then the new square lit up. She continued jumping to different squares as she had realized that the floor had motion censors and burst up fire on whatever square she was on.
The squares separated after that. Each one was now on it's own with lava surrounding it.
"Shit!' Sandy swore.
The squares continued to light up and burst fire, only now she had to jump over lava!
"Here it goes." She told herself. She jumped just in time to avoid an extra deadly burst of fire. She barely landed on another square. She continued jumping; knowing that stopping to regain air would mean a fiery demise.
A trap door suddenly appeared on a wall that was on the opposite side of the side Sandy was on. She knew she had to go for it.
Moving quickly, she jumped from square to square, avoiding fire.
"One more square!" she forced herself to believe she was in the clear.
She was a little too late as her tail was burnt off from the fire behind her.
"Ahhh!"
She was falling, but a hand managed to hang on to the trap door. She managed to pull herself into the door.
"Ouch!" she cried.
Then, she began to slide. She was going down a giant pipe! It was almost like a waterslide, but much bigger and steeper.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
The pipe ended, shooting her out at a wall. She noticed a sign that said "This way to HELL!"
"No!" she was panicking again.
She turned and tried to run up the pipe, but it was too steep and she fell right back down.
There was a turn beyond the sign, and she went that way. What she saw caused her blood to freeze. There was a rope that would bring her up to the next floor if she climbed it. The only problem was that it wasn't actually a rope it was a large intestine!
"Holy Hell!"
She hesitated, but decided to climb the intestine. It was wet and bloody, but she continued climbing despite her disgust.
When she got to the top she threw up. After redeeming herself, she noticed that she was in a maze. She ran without knowing where she was going. She took a left turn, then a right, than another left and saw a door. Not reading the label she ran in the door. It was the death door.
There was sudden silence and a scream. The door opened and a man walked out with Sandy's severed head in his hand. The head had two eyes and her liver in its mouth. The body was covered in blood and had an axe in its back. It was all over for Sandy.
The man went over and removed the axe and the heart from the carcass. Throwing the axe to the side, he stuffed Sandy's heart in the bag alongside Mr. Krabs' heart. He wiped the blood on his mask and wrote his name on his bloodstained shirt, Zin.
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P.S: Next chapter: Plankton (will probably be a bit shorter.)