Chapter 6: A Poisoned Meal

OK here is Chapter Six It has been a while since I wrote Chapter Five but I am now finally on track again. Anyway in this chapter someone jealous puts poison in SpongeBob's meal and this jealous man happens to be a certain steroid lobster...

This chapter includes a bit of drama in it.

After SpongeBob and Sandy had ordered what thwy want for their meals they then waited for their food and decided to talk. However what they didn't know or the chiefs know that someone had gotten in the kitchen and he was jealous of SpongeBob dating Sandy instead of him. This intruder was known as Larry the Lobster, the red stalker who wishes that Sandy could date him instead of SpongeBob.

"So SpongeBob is dating Sandy eh?" Thought Larry, "Well let's see if she wants to still date you when I put poison in your food SquarePants."

While the chiefs were not looking Larry quietly poured the poison into SpongeBob's sausage roll. Then he quickly got out before the chiefs spotted him.

Back out in the dining hall Sandy then asked SpongeBob this question."Hey SpongeBob..." she asked, "What do you think the future would hold for the two of us?"

SpongeBob wasn't really prepared to ask that sort of question so he then thought of an answer. "Maybe, we might be able to get married for real in the future" said SpongeBob.

Sandy then thought about that since that they're last one was a play which was disappointing. But the idea of them getting married for real was soon startling to spread quickly though her mind.

"Let's hope we will SpongeBob" she said, "Let's hope."

Then the butler came back with the meals on a trolley. "Sir and Madame..." He said with a French accent, "Here are your meals and your deserts. Enjoy." He walks off back to the kitchen as both SpongeBob and Sandy looked at their meals with interest.

"Oh this looks lovely!" Said SpongeBob as he got his fork ready to eat.

"Yes it sure does SpongeBob" Said Sandy, "Let's dig in!" So with that they started eating the sausage rolls and fries. The crunching of the fries was so tasty to SpongeBob and the sausage roll was defiantly well baked that Sandy really enjoyed it.

Everything was going well until then SpongeBob stopped eating and started choking. "SpongeBob?" Sandy asked, "Are y'all alright?" But since people can't speak when choking SpongeBob stood up and was now clenching his throat realising what was wrong.

"T-t-there's -p-p-poison in...(choke) m-my-food!" said SpongeBob in between chokes.

"Poison?!" Said Sandy in alarm, "Quickly someone call an ambulance!" Within minutes an ambulance arrived and soon took SpongeBob to the hospital to pump out the poison.

Soon everyone (except Larry) was at the hospital waiting outside of the room SpongeBob was sitting in. Sandy and all of their friends were there including Patrick, Sqiudward, Mr Krabs, Pearl, Mrs Puff, the Chocolate Guy, Gary the Snail, Susie, Officer Nancy and Frank.

"Why would someone put poison into SpongeBob's food?" Asked Squidward with confusion. Then the Chocolate Guy knew why and so he explained...

"Because someone was jealous of the relationship between SpongeBob and Sandy so this guy wanted to break it up by putting poison into SpongeBob's food and kill him so that this mysterious character can make Sandy go out with him."

Sandy was the most concerned and worried about her boyfriend SpongeBob so both Patrick and Mrs Puff were there to comfort her. Then something got into Sandy's mind and realised who was the one person who also likes her.

"Larry!" Said Sandy, "He's the one who tried to kill SpongeBob! Wait till he pays for what he did!" Patrick and Mrs Puff now had to holdSandy down from her anger levels rising.

"OK let's keep it calm now Sandy" said Mrs Puff with a worried expression, "But for now let's hope SpongeBob is alright..." So with that everyone was hoping that their friend SpongeBob would have all the poison pumped out of his stomach.

Will SpongeBob be OK?

(End of Chapter Six)

Ten days late but here it is. Chapter Six is finished and I will be moving onto Chapter Seven soon.