ΛΒ°π«§ SpongeBob's POV.
I was playing hide and seek with Patrick like any other Friday after work, I was laughing while looking for a hiding place and I accidentally tripped and fell into the field of hooks, a forbidden place that Mr. Krabs had scolded me for a few years ago, I couldn't help but let out a scream at the place where I found myself, tensing slightly and taking a few steps back.
β "Oh no, not this place again!"
I say as I walk without looking back, accidentally tripping on a hook to which I let out another scared scream, unable to get away from it, the hook quickly rises to the surface, the bright sunlight makes me close my eyes, it was very strong and the lack of air was beginning to make me dizzy.
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The fishing was from a fisherman who would deliver the fish he caught to a fish market far from the Pacific Ocean. Bob lost and recovered his life between the sun that dehydrated him and the salt water that the other fish still had. Without knowing how, he arrived at a house, a huge human house.
"Uh.. my head.."
Bob muttered as he opened his eyes after a few moments, bringing his hand to his head before looking up when he felt a shadow above him, he let out a small "oh, who turned off the light?" before letting out a scream when he saw a huge knife, a huge shiny greyish blade approaching him.
"AHH WAIT WAIT WAIT!! PLEASE!"
he screamed covering his head, before noticing that the knife stops somewhere else, on a knife, which almost made him faintβ