AN: AFter yers of diceding, I watned to contnuoo he stroy. Enjoy plese.
Mr. Kribs was walkin to the crustt crab.
On the way, spongeb past himn,.
"SPongebob!" Krabs yelped. "Yer late fer work." Mr. KLrabs was anger. Spongebbi did knot now what to do. Hed never ben late before. Mistre Krabvs was most dissapoonted in his favored employeee. Squidwart came out of the Krust crab.
"SPongebob! Waht a lame excus for a neighobor. HE stared deeply into Sponge's eyes.
Klrabss loooked sadder than ver before. "How could you say such thing squidwred?"
Quidward was astonishe'd.
Mr. Krabvs looked at S[pongebob and said hed better gett to work. He'd let him off this tim.
Spongebb ws elevated.
Partic cheered in the backgrond.
TIem to make the best Krab patey ever!
SPongebob wen t to the gril. He put all hsi blood swet and ters into teh sandwhich. USing the Krusti krab secret sauce. Planktown walked in. He grabbed patty and ran. "Planktoon Nooooooooo! That is for Mr. Kribs! I needs to apoologize."
Pratic stopped planktonn in his trecks. "Not on my wetch." He yoinked plantoon and tossed him back into the choom bucut.
"YAY." Everyone cherred. The day was seved.
Squieward couldnt believe eyes. Patrci was a hero. HE was not. He eyed spongevs tasty earhole. Not yet... He thought to self.
SPongebob reclaimed this sadnwhich. Kribs looked soad but then happy. HE tasted burger and cried in happi. Nothing else could be said.
AN: Did cri thsi tim? I thik tis better than befor. EWhat you think? Plese commetn, lik, subscrib. THank.
