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Sponge bob was walking across the bikini bottom, until he heard muffled sobs, he immediately ran to the source of the sound just to see Patrick, his dearest friend, on the floor covered in blood. With a bloody knife in his heart.
“P-Patrick!… no… no oh no…” Sponge bob said in utter fear and worry, covering his mouth.
He ran to Patrick’s side putting his hand on Patrick’s heart. Thankfully, he was still breathing. For now.
As soon as SpongeBob was about say something he heard a faint and weak response from Patrick.
“H-…hey… SpongeBob i… they got me… the… hah…” Patrick’s word we’re slowly cut off, tears visible in his big eyes as he let out one last weak smile, In just a few seconds he stopped breathing.
“NO!!… N-NO!… PATRICK! PATRICK!!” SpongeBob stuttered out as he shakes Patrick trying to get him to wake up. Not wanting to believe that he was dead.
“N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!….” SpongeBob cried out in utter distress. Bawling his eyes out with no one to help him.
This was it. SpongeBob wasn’t gonna let the culprit get away. He had to avenge Patrick.