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A few weeks ago my boyfriend and I were at gamestopGamestop reserving our copy of a certain video game.
 
There was a new girl there who seemed nervous yet incredibly knowledgeable. We got into a conversation about portal because I was wearing my companion cube shirt and ended up talking for an hour while my boyfriend perused the used games.
 
We got to chatting and had numerous things in common. It just so happened she was studying animation at the same school I was (I am a culinary major). She took down my name on facebookFacebook and that evening we were friends. We were going to have lunch the next day.
 
So by looking at her facebookFacebook I realized she was incredibly obsessed with SpongebobSpongeBob. Her heading picture was spongebobSpongeBob and patrickPatrick, it was the only thing listed under shows, everything she liked had to do with spongebobSpongeBob, and she had pictures up with costume characters and one with Stephen Hillenburg at comicon or something.
 
The next day at school, I had an hour until my next class, I finished all my homework and I was on my laptop talking to her on facebookFacebook. She said she couldn't make it because she had to meet some guy off craigslist who was selling her some rare spongebobSpongeBob memorabilia. Some guy who's recently deceased father knew Hillenburg. She told me he probably needed the money for rent or meth.
 
Unwilling to let her meet some random tweaker off of craigslist alone I insisted that I join her. She told me to meet them in 15 minutes at a nearby Burger King.
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He looked about 23, was dressed professionally and carrying a baby carrier. He apologized for being late but told us he had to pick up his daughter. He handed us a shopping bag full of signed posters, DVDs, and framed drawings.
 
She handed him six dollars and looked through her treasures to verify their validity. Everything looked good except for a burnt DVD in a clear case saying “New Spongebob”SpongeBob”
 
He said he didn't know what it was, but it was probably from the editing room. “A first draft or something” he said. She rolled her eyes and we left.
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That Friday, she invited me to come over and watch her new DVDs. I had nothing to do so I went over.
 
Of course, her one bedroom apartment was wall to wall SpongebobSpongeBob. She seemed to have every SpongebobSpongeBob product on the planet from her rugs to her ceiling fans to her soap and shower curtains. She told me it was her dream to live in bikini bottom, and if she couldn't live there she wanted to help create it. We finally poured some wine and sat down to watch the five new retail copies of “director's cut” SpongebobSpongeBob DVDs she bought. She pointed out every slight difference there was. Some of the colors were different and some scenes went on longer. Nothing that noticeable, but it fascinated her.
 
When we were finished with them it was already one in the morning but I noticed the burnt DVD on the coffee table. I asked if she wanted to just see what it was really quick then call it a night.
 
We put the DVD in. Before the episode it played a movie countdown. It played “Best Day Ever,” the one where all SpongebobSpongeBob's plans are ruined. The audio and video were quality.
 
The only thing was there would be a pop once in a while. Like someone edited in a picture for a single frame. It took a while to sync the pause button with the pictures but what I found was truly disturbing.
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It was almost like popular creepypasta that I had later found described. It looked like badly drawn fan art with red smudges all over it. It started out with no audio.
 
Squidward played his clarinet apparently very badly, SpongebobSpongeBob and Patrick played down below, and Squidward yelled at them to stop making so much noise from what I could gather without sound. SpongebobSpongeBob then talks with Patrick and they proceed to walk away.
 
The scene then cut to Squidward playing a concert to a bunch of ghoulish looking Bikini Bottom residents with glowing bloody eyes. The animation was by this time a little better but there still was no sound until the audience started to boo. It sounded like one guy stacked his voice fifty times. It made me jump. SpongebobSpongeBob stood at the the front of the stage pointing and booing with glowing hyper realistic red eyes.
 
The scene cut to Squidward on his bed looking very depressed and realistic. The background of his room looked like a photograph. Then, very faintly in the background I heard a small wail, like a child crying. It synced with Squiward's crying. The sound got louder and louder until we had to mute the TV. The pops came back.
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Squidward took a shotgun and blew his head off. Then the usual credits began to roll.
 
The color had gone out of my friend's face and she was shaking. I told her it was all some demented hoax. The guy who sold it to her probably has something against SpongebobSpongeBob for some reason and was messing with fans.
 
Then she tried to call the guy who sold it to her. Apparently his phone was disconnected. She told me to just go home and that she's see me Monday at school. I asked her if maybe she would want me to stay because she seemed pretty shaken up. She said she would deal with it in the morning.
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