(A.N. Thank you for the reviewers that actually reviewed for the sequel like I had asked, and for those of you who wanted the sequel and didn't bother to review… you got lucky this time, and for those of you who didn't review and didn't want the sequel… just don't read this, I can't stress that enough. :D Enjoy your sequel! :D)
Zim P.O.V.
Life as the tallest is harder than you think. I used to think that it was all about marching around with snacks in your hand, showing off that you are taller than everyone else, but boy was I wrong, it takes a whole lot more energy than that.
But every day it's the same boring routine. Wake up to see Gaz fast asleep next to me. A smile on her face. I would reach out and caress the scar that covered the majority of her cheek. Then I would get up and get dressed and walk out of the room without waking up Gaz, slowly closing the door behind me.
I make my way to my office to get at least some of the paper work done, I would normally want to do it by myself to prove that I was good enough to be tallest, but in the end, I would call Purple in to help me out.
My secretary would usually come in to give me snacks about thirty minutes after I walk in but for some reason, today she didn't come in. I sighed as my squidly-spooch growled.
'Someone is getting fired today.' I thought bitterly as I walked out of the office to go get some breakfast.
As I walked, all the Irkens that got in my way trembled in fear. They know how I get when I'm hungry after working with me for almost a year. No one messes with me when I'm hungry, the only exception is Gaz.
Once I got to the royal kitchen every one stopped what they were doing and started to make my favorite meal in a frightened rush not needing me to tell them what I wanted. I waited for a minute and started to get really frustrated.
Just as I was about to yell for someone to get shot out into space, there was a small Irken with a brown bag held out in front of her, she was shaking in fear. I looked at the others; they were all cowering in the corner of the kitchen, clearly scared. I looked back at the small Irken, taking the bag out of her hands just as my squidly-spooch started to growl. I gave her a small smile and patted her head and then walked out of the room.
As I walked out of the room, I could hear a little sigh of relief from the small Irken, which only made my smile widen, then it disappeared as my squidly-spooch growled.
Which reminded me that I needed to fire that secretary of mine. Usually I would enjoy a good firing, but for some reason, I want Gaz to fire her. I smiled at the thought. Ah, Gaz. The pure thought of her name brings peace to me.
I made my way up to our room, I was planning on sharing my breakfast with her, hopping that I could get her to say yes.
I entered without knocking. I was shocked by what I saw.
(A.N. anyone see the similarities? Now, just because this chapter has the some of the same content as the first chapter in 'My Lil' Secret' doesn't mean that it's actually the going to be the same thing, no. It'll be quite different.)