Dark days in bikini bottom

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Spongebob POV-

i quickly went to my bag and opened to get the pipe and the meth i put some in the pipe and took a hit. i quickly drifted to my unsatiable wonderland.

squidward POV

i still ant believe mr krabs would take up such a disgusting job just to get more cash on the side. how despicable. i go back to reading the paper since there was no customers yet and went ahead to enjoying it and thats when i realized. i dont usually get to enjoy my paper cause spongebobs usually annoying me with his antics, its so quiet right now. i look through the small window to the back and see spongebob on the floor eyes wide and his pupils so blown they almost cover the entire eye. in a panic i walk to the back and try to find the cause of this i look down at his hand and see a pipe and a baggy of weird rocks. oh my god i knew it. it settles i  the late days the no shows i cant believe it hes apart of it to. he finnaly comes back spongebob looks at me and i can see hes changing inside soon it will be nothing good. i straighten myself and go back to the register without a word said. and just did the orders only talking to alert him of a ticket. and i noticed from the corner of my eye he would smoke it through out the entire time. 

spongebob POV

it was the end and now squidward knew about the meth now. i had ended up smoking it all the way through. i needed to find some i got the paycheck and my gut told me to go into the city. i let my feet carry me where it wanted and i ended up on the bad side of bikini bottom. i ended up in a alleyway and my feet stopped me in the alley adn wouldnt let me go anywhere else it was like i was glued. not long after a random guy walked in to the alley he was in a hoodie and had a backpack and everything. the guy said to me " hey man you trying to score" without a second thought i had said yes. so i handed him the money and suddenly he had asked me if i knew where to go. i obviously did t understand and i guess that told him everything. he lead me to a house and i could smell it from outside of it. the meth was clear and obvious. he let me inside what he called a meth den the place was dirty and potent. there were people everywhere smoking meth and sharing pipes and many in the blissful wonderland i wanted to be in. he told me to just come here since its not a good idea to smoke meth anywhere else except for maybe at home. i ended up spending the entire night there. i would shortly talk to the people there but we all knew we wherent there to talk we where there to hit the pipes. i could help it anymore i finnaly fell down this hole and its to late to climb out.