I've been reading your reviews! Thank you! Hope you enjoy this chapter this is where it'll really either be good, or just leave you hooked. I'm typing this before I write it so I'm not completely sure. ***

SpongeBob knew only one way to get from sea to land.

To walk.

SpongeBob grabbed his things in a bundle. Larry woke up.

"Meow?" he asked, slightly angry. SpongeBob looked over. He remembered Gary. He wondered if he were still alive.

"Maybe I'll drop you off at that lady down the street's house that's always bugging me about you" He said quietly as if someone would hear him. He grabbed his bag and Larry, and left. Down the street he let Larry go.

"I'm sorry, Larry" he whispered. Larry quickly slid into the house. SpongeBob turned and began to walk down the street. He looked at his map. He actually only had about three miles to get to land, then he would take a plane to New York City.

Three miles later

SpongeBob could see land, but it was very late. He was tired and his legs ached. He figured it was worth it. At home he had found his old, dusty 'secret box' he had packed it. In fact it was one of the only things he packed. He also packed a cell phone, some snacks and the dictionary (to keep him sane if he got lost). He looked at the picture.

"This time it's the truth… soon we'll be together" he remembered saying it at first, before he, well, 'died'. He leaned back on a rock and fell asleep.

He dreamed of her all night long. Her beautiful face haunted him. He woke up in the early morning. His legs felt even worse and his back felt horrible now too (probably from sleeping on a rock!). He got up but fell back down. He looked around. Ironically a tumbleweed passed by. He put on his helmet and again tried to get up. He stumbled a bit, but he could walk. He slowly walked in the direction of land.

He smelled a horrid smell of gas and scum. Yup, he was on land. 'Land, ho!' he thought to himself. He imagined Mr. Krabs in all his greediness. He sighed and began to walk further onto land.

He saw a sign. 'California Airport, 2 miles! -' it read. SpongeBob smiled he ran in the direction of the arrow. Suddenly he saw a strangely familiar rock. He stopped and thought for a few seconds. He tapped on the rock. It opened up.

"What?" a lazy pink starfish mumbled. SpongeBob gasped.

"Hey, Patrick!! I haven't seen you in so long! How've ya been buddy?" SpongeBob was excited. Patrick looked at him. He looked confused.

"Do I know you?" Patrick said. His voice was even more clueless than before. SpongeBob was surprised.

"I-It's me! SpongeBob! Don't you remember me?" SpongeBob was concerned. Patrick's eyes burst open.

"AAAH!!! GHOST!!" Patrick ran out from under his rock and into the ocean.

"Wait Pat!" SpongeBob ran and managed to stop him. "I didn't die, Pat" SpongeBob sighed. Patrick squinted as if he couldn't see him.

"…How?" he said quietly. SpongeBob sighed again.

"I got burnt and then I needed to go to the hospital, but I missed my stop and ended up in New Kelp and I saw Sandy on the news and now I need to see her. I'm in love, Pat" Patrick continued to squint. He was still processing what SpongeBob just said.

"Wait…Sandy…she moved to Texas" SpongeBob's eyes widened.

"I thought she was in New York City" he said, stuttering a bit.

"Oh yeah, she was on the news… OK yeah she is in New York City" SpongeBob took a sigh of relief. Patrick's mind was so simple.

"Do you want to see Sandy too?" SpongeBob asked. Patrick fell asleep. SpongeBob sighed. "I'll see you later, buddy" and with that SpongeBob headed towards the airport.

****this next one might be the finale! :DD