There where so many different noises... explosions, screaming, and ringing.
The beautiful Bikini Bottom was being overtaken by something horrible... no... more like everything horrible.
Multiple creatures, objects, and events where happening all at once, almost a collage of everything beautiful and horrible about the world exploding in an exaggerated firework show.
All while Spongebob watched out at the Krusty Krab window. It smelled like sulfur and chum out there.
Spongebob heard a voice behind him. He turned around to see something white, his vision was dreamy and cloudy, so he could barley see what the thing was...
"COME BACK TO ROCK BOTTOM"
Spongebob woke up groggily, it was all just a nightmare. He didn't understand why he had a nightmare like that of all the days he could have had one, but he didn't care, he needed to go to work.
Spongebob was at work at the Krusty Krab, cooking up a whole bunch of delicious Krabby Patties. While cooking, the curious sponge poked out the window to see what the next costumer looked like.
He looked like and other fish, but white, pale, and skinny, almost like an anchovie. Spongebob knew he wasn't because Mr. Krabs wasn't in a panic.
He seemed to be murmuring something while Squidward was confused.
"Squidward, what is he saying?"
Squidward looked at Spongebob, looking as tired as ever.
"He's saying something about coming back to Rock Bottom... I donno"
Spongebob's stomach churned.
"Wha- what..."
Squidward was too busy getting the costumer out of the building as he wasn't ordering anything. A shiver ran down Spongebob's spine... that was what that foggy white thing said in the dream!
Spongebob knew what to do... he had to know why he needed to go to Rock Bottom... and so the adventure began... the adventure Spongebob and the Bikini Bottom residence would never forget.