Spongebob X Patrick Novels & Stories

Bruna gasps as her mouth draws an 'o'. Troy looks at his watch. "It's 7:10 pm." "Noooo!" Bruna cries out. "I'm 10 minutes late for SpongeBob!" Really? A cartoon? She kicks my legs from her lap and sinks on the couch to watch SpongeBob. She's acting as if this is her house. It's not. "Oh," Bruna sits up on the couch looking at Troy and me. "I almost forgot!" She taps her forehead. "Guess what?"

“Wait, I have a question for you. About Siobhan.” “Not sure if I will have an answer but sure.” “Do you know anything about her being in a relationship with a werecat, tiger shifter to be specific? His name was Wyatt.” Patrick takes a moment before answering, “No. I don’t remember her mentioning anything about having a boyfriend while she was gone.” “Did she mention anything about being…raped?” I whisper. Patrick’s eyes went wide and then his pupils narrowed into slits, his irises turning black. His wolf.

He asked again as he flipped through the option on the screen. I took a moment to think of any movie I had always wanted to see. I thought and thought, but nothing came to mind. Just then it was like a lightbulb was lit in my brain. "SpongeBob?” He immediately shot me a puzzled look. "SpongeBob?” He asked in disbelief. "It's my favorite series.” I mumbled.

Tom said calmly, "Unfortunately, Patrick is sick and can't come today." Hearing this, the crowd began to discuss the situation again. "He's sick? Is it so coincidental that he fell ill on his birthday?" "Exactly! Is he really sick or is he just pretending?" Someone impatiently said, "He's had a condition all along. There's no need for him to pretend. Mr. Strauss Senior, we heard that Patrick is mute and also has autism. Please tell the truth in front of everyone. Are those rumors true?"

Pat" was Patrick Spencer, the shareholder who spoke up first and had the altercation with Damian earlier. Patrick was even angrier after hearing what Jerome said. He roared, "Ha! I don't believe he'd dare!"

Before he could finish the thought, a burst of laughter interrupted him. "Ahahaha!" Izzie was practically doubled over on the sofa. "Patrick’s so silly! He doesn’t know anything!" Sebastian blinked. The television was playing another episode of SpongeBob SquarePants. Meanwhile, Izzie appeared entirely unbothered by what had just happened. Surely she’d heard the chair fall. The noise had been impossible to miss. Yet she hadn’t even looked away from the screen. Either she's completely absorbed in the programme, Sebastian thought, or she's deliberately ignoring it.

Patrick stared at his body—he was so refined and cultured that it was surprising to see him muscular. "Wait for us outside if you're not getting in," Sean said bluntly just then. "Who said I'm not getting in?!" Patrick snapped angrily just then. He had the guts, but was just not used to it… But they were all men. Why did he need to get used to this? Without hesitation, he took off his bathrobe and jumped straight into the spa, kicking up a large wave and splashing Richard and Sean all over. "How about we splash each other, Dicky?" Patrick beckoned at Richard eagerly.

Nora replied. "Well, I mean..." Sebastian tried to find an excuse but couldn't find anything to save him from his beautiful daughter's accusation. He glanced at Tera, seeking her help. "Do you know the cartoon character who is a square and yellow in color? The underwater sponge creature?" "Ah, that yellow character under the sea. Yes, I remember, that's Patrick the Star's friend, right?" "Finally!" Tera sighed in relief, "Why do you remember Patrick more than the main character SpongeBob?"

He huffs like I'm the one being complicated, "I saaaid, this...isn't...'Bastian Harr'son!" "...Is this Sebastian?" "No!" The man cheers, "This is TREVOR!" He screams the words "no, this is Trevor" exactly how Patrick Star from the cartoon Spongebob Squarepants screamed "no, this is Patrick" during the episode he was a cashier at The Krusty Krab taking phone calls, and it is then that I'm completely done with Sebastian's bullshit, and his friend's. When he starts laughing uncontrollably, I rub my eyes. "Well, Tre-vor, why are you calling me from Sebastian's phone?"