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It was 9:30 at night I wasn’t tired my mom took away my phone and I needed to watch something. so I walked down the steps going to the living room I turn on the television and sit down on the couch with the remote in my hand. I flip through channels not being able to decide on a show. nick at night turns on and I decide on SpongeBob since it was one of my childhood favorites. it was the episode “the bad guy club for villains” I’m getting tired and thinking of turning off the television when suddenly I hear a noise. it wasn’t your typical like soft noise it was a hard bang. my television starts to crack I get scared and hop off my couch and step back sponge bobs hand Is coming out of the screen. I scream the neighbors hear me and start knocking on the door trying desperately to see if I’m ok. just then I see the yellow figure just standing there staring at me I try to run away and hide. I grab a kitchen knife and I was on my way upstairs. That’s when the neighbors getting ready to leave I was alone I thought to myself. Then I decided to hide in the closet a couple of minutes pass by I think I might be safe but I don’t wanna risk it. that’s when the shadow of sponge bob walks towards the closet door each footstep makes a horrifying sound thump thump thump. the closet door creaked open and there he was, his yellow holes oozing out a toxic smelling green goopy substance his eyes wide open like he’s never closed them in his life. “I’m ready” he said with a horrifying grin on his face and pulled up his spatula with both hands. why are you doing this I asked why am I doing this WHY AM I DOING THIS he yelled I-I’ve spent MY WHOLE LIFE laughing and pretending that everything is fine just for YOUR entertainment and you don’t even appreciate or applaud for me you just sit there and watch. I just stand there and try to apologize to the yellow sponge I had thought that I was too late.  I suddenly realize that my hand was still barely gripping on to The kitchen knife. In that moment I was to scared to even completely comprehend what it was that I was doing. so I take the knife right through his arm it went through smoothly since he had no bones for the knife to get stuck on tears were forming in my eyes.I realized that he was right I never even thought about being thankful that sponge bob preformed for me every day but since I had watched it every day I also knew that his hand would grow back quicker than I thought. I run down the stairs tears coming down from my eyes to my cheek I knew this would be my final day. I hear spongebobs horrid laughter coming from across the hallway his shoes thudding once again I don’t wanna do this anymore I give up, I drop the knife and look in to his direction I tell the disgusting sponge to just do it already what he came out of the television to do. The last words I ever herd were “you were my arch nemesis”. THE END  