A/N: Yeeep so it's back up. Thanks to The Illustrious Crackpot, since I kind of...deleted both stories. Fortunately she had them on her computer, and then gave the files to me.
My Reason For Deleting Them: I hate them. Why? 'Cause I just do.
My Reason For Reuploading them: I realized a lot of other people liked them. Well, I kind of knew...but...it kind of caught up with me...
And finally to the people who I told I'd never put it back up(you can tell I'm tired with the caps here, hehe): I changed my mind.
Anyways...I wonder what the people who've never read this story, just innocently coming in to read are thinking...Hahaha x.x
Be afraid.
And, just to let everyone know- MY OC IS NOT ME!!!
Why does everyone think that?
-grumbles-
Chapter 1
I scowled at the stupid little...what was it?
One of those camera things. That you use on your computer and let people stalk you. Video camera...thing.
My grandpa had decided to get it for me, deciding it was one of the best Christmas gifts ever. I really didn't want it. When I saw it I had just chucked it over my shoulder and moved on to my other presents. But my mom had saved it and my grandpa was coming to our house soon to check on us. Whatever that meant.
So I had to install this stupid thing to look like I was actually using it when he came over.
How...annoying.
Finally, I had put the damn thing on top my computer, finished with the wiring. I looked at the instruction manual again, trying to figure out how to work this thing. Squinting and looking up, I adjusted the position so that it was on me. Then I looked around for a button of some kind, to turn it on.
"Ah HA!" I said, grinning at my success. Pressing a red button, I sat back, confused. Something needed to be happening...Right?
Confused, I leaned up to the screen, looking for anything to signal it was working. I saw this one white box starting to open.
"Holy—" I said, and watched as it got bigger.
It took up about half the screen, and another box appeared inside of it. In large letters it said "Establishing a link". I raised an eyebrow at it.
I saw all this...technical stuff. Wires, a huge computer looking thing. Kinda like...
"What the—"
Suddenly a large face took up almost all the box, with red eyes and green skin...and antennae?!?!?!?!
"HOLY HELL!" I screamed before pushing away from the computer, falling back.
My head hit the frame of my bed.
The cold, hard metal of the bed.
I went out cold.
"Computer!"
"Yesss?"
"Find out where that transmission came from! Immediately!"
Zim marched over to GIR and grabbed his little antenna, dragging him over to his elevator while the little robot giggled insanely.
"Listen, GIR! Something TERRIBLE has happened. Some...some HUMAN has contacted me in my base! The mission is in danger! We must see what this HUMAN wants before we endanger ourselves further," Zim said to the robot, while the elevator went up to his human part of his "house."
"Okiiiiiee."
"YES! Exactly."
"Found location of last transmission. It's another dimension."
"Another dimension?"
"That's what I said."
"SILENCE! Zim knew this."
GIR ran out when the elevator stopped, grabbing his doggy suit before running out the door.
"I'mmagonnagotothedanceclub!" he said, and was off.
Sighing, Zim grabbed his disguise, and put it on.
"Computer! Tell Zim where this other dimension is, and how to get there."
The computer sighed. "Do I have to?"
"Yes! I COMMAND you to."
"Fine, fine. The dimension is here on Earth—"
"On Earth? Is that...possible?"
"I guess so."
"Continue."
"To get there...well. Didn't you build a dimension transporter a couple years ago?"
"Why, yes! Zim did."
Then Zim laughed, coughing before leaping into toilet, flushing himself down, laughing once more.
"I will find you, human!" He shook his fist.
I woke up groggily. I realized I was on the floor, and I pushed myself up, looking around. I instantly spotted the stupid webcam, and I glared at it, before getting up.
Then I realized I wasn't alone in the room.
"AAAAAAAAAGH! Get the frick out!"
I grabbed a pillow on my bed, and the sudden movement made me dizzy, but I gritted my teeth and and flung the pillow at him, like that would work.
I grabbed another, screaming, "GET OUT! OUT OUT OUT!"
Great time for my parents to be out.
Before flinging another, I got a second glance at him.
Green skin, weird Elvis hair, and blue eyes. What the-
"Z-Z-Zim?" I stuttered, the shock making me drop the pillow.
Zim, having ducked my feeble attempts at attacking him, stood there, confused.
"Yes, I am ZIIIIIIM! How do you know my name?"
"How are you...here? You're on TV!" I ignored his question.
He got his squinty eyed look on him, and looked down, then spun around.
"ZIM is not on TV!...Ah! This is a distraction!" Suddenly his spider legs shot from his PAK, and he came towards me, shoving his face in mine.
I leaned back, utterly confused.
"Now, human, you will tell Zim why you contacted him!" He squinted both eyes at me now.
"Contacted you?"
"Yes! I was trying to contact the Tallest when all of a sudden-"
"What are you doing here! You're supposed to be on TV!"
"SILENCE! I already figured out your plan to distract me!"
"Distract you?" I felt around before feeling my bed, and sat down.
"Yesss...now, tell me why you contacted me!"
"I-I don't know! I put the stupid...thing up," I pointed to the webcam on top my computer, "and all of a sudden this box came up and then...YOU were there! I don't get it!"
"Hmm...mm...mm."
He walked over to the webcam, ripping it off my computer, despite my protests of "Hey! That took forever to get on there!"
He inspected it.
"I don't see how this pathetic little piece of what you call technology...contacted me, but Zim thinks that maybe while I was sending out transmission, MY technology, being far superior, somehow connected to yours."
"If it's so superior, how come it malfunctioned?"
"SILENCE!"
Suddenly, a faint sound of a door opening came from downstairs. My eyes widened and I whispered furiously, "You have to go! My parents! Home! GO!"
I pushed him to the window, before I heard my dad call, "Honey? Avi?"
"GOOOO!" I whispered, as loud as I could, before he leaped out the open window, probably how he got in the first place. His spider legs latched on to my window and side of my house, holding him in place.
"I'm here!" I yelled, hearing my voice break.
I heard them coming up the stairs, and I grabbed the thrown pillows, shoving them back in place and trying inncocently to sit on my bed. I crossed my legs. Then I uncrossed them.
My door opened, and my dad entered, looking around my room for me. My heart beat about a million times faster when he eyes glanced over to the window.
If my parents found Zim...they, of course, would know he's an alien...Wouldn't they? And, really, how was I going to explain this?
He spotted me, shifting a couple of bags in his arm to the next.
"I thought your mom told you to put up that webcam Grandpa sent."
"Oh," I sqeaked, "She did. I'm...almost there!" I looked over to where Zim had yanked it off my computer, and saw it laying on the keyboard.
"Oh, all right then. I'm going to go help your mother put the groceries away."
"Okay."
When he left, I ran over to my window, looking down.
Zim was gone.