Hey ya'll :) This is my first fanfic! WooHoo! Its a sample of a larger story that I've cut into small chapters. If I get enough reviwes I will contine to post the stories! yay! Belive it or not, This story IS a songfic, based off the song Sleep Well, My Angel. By: We Are The Fallen. The song dont accutally come into play, until the later chapters
DISCLAIMER: I dont own Invader Zim or We Are The Fallen. :)
*Zim*
I grabbed a tray and headed down the lunch line. They lady, Madge, her nametag read, slapped a green pile of mush on My tray. I looked closely. The smell was revolting and made me gag.
"How DARE you give THE ALMIGHT ZIM, THIS MUSH? I DEMAND SOMTHING EDIBLE."
Madge just grunted and slapped another pile down. I moved on. I heard the kid behind me whisper "freak". My antennae perked up under my wing and I narrow my eyes. These filthy humans will pay. EVERY ONE OF THEM. I will see to it, myself I thought, and sat down, contented, picking angrily at My green mush.
*Gaz*
I looked up from my GameSlave and watched Zim, as he manicaly shouted at the lunch lady. I rolled my eyes. Dib came and slapped his tray down next to me.
"Look at him, Gaz," he said narrowing his eyes. "He's up to somthing" I looked over at Zim. He sat down, alone, at one of the tabels in the far corner.
"Why do you have to have a head?" I said, my voice full of venom. I continued on with my game.
"No, really, Gaz. LOOK AT HIM! How could you NOT see through that pathetic disquise?"
I did look at him then. I watched him pick at his food. Of the 5 years I've known Zim, he has never once eaten his food. I looked at his eyes. They were tired. He just looked tired. Noticing my brother, Zim glared in his direction.
"Dib. You are 17. Why dont you just grow up?"
He looked over at me. "You just dont get it, do you."
" No. I dont think YOU get it. You leave me home, alone,every night. Off chasing creatures that don't even exsist. I've had it with you." Of corse I knew Zim was an alien. But he's too stupid to take over the world, anyway. Why can't Dib just see that, and move on.
With that I walked over and plopped down at Zim's table. He looked a little suprised and opened his mouth to say somthing.
"Shut-up," I interupted. "Im in the zone." He closed his mouth and continued poking at his food.
*Zim*
I saw the Earth-Female staring at me before she stalked over to my table. It confused me. Now as she sits next to me at my little table I notice her. She's changed alot in 5 years. Her hair is longer. Almost down to the middle of her back. Today she's wearing a small unformal black dress with purple leggings. Her skull pendent hangs from her neck as she stares at her GameSlave.
Suddenly she looks up at me. "What do you think your doing."
I smirked. "Nothing of your interest, Human."
She glared at me. "I have a name. Its Gaz. Use it."
I tried it out. "Gaz" Human names were never important to me. They only annoyed me more. Calling my future victims by their names was pointless and unnecary.
We didn't speak the rest of the lunch period, but It wasn't an awkward silence.