Black Widow
by Implosion
Disclaimer - Invader Zim and all related characters are copyright property of Jhonen Vazquez and Nickelodeon Studios. They are not mine. Yet... =)
Author's Notes - All I have to say for the moment is a big thanks to all those people who reviewed my poem, "Dolls". I've been writing poetry for years and I never thought it was good, but you guys proved me wrong. ^_^ Thanks for that, and if you haven't read it yet, read it NOW! (shameless plug... _) It's fortified with poetic goodness, and 10 out of 10 reviewers say they prefer reading the poem other than being spread with jelly then eaten alive by ants! =) I am so evil. lol. -=Implosion=-
Prologue ~ Diary of an Alien Hunter
Dib lay on his bed, a small black book sitting in front of him. It was time to record his thoughts from the past few days...a lot of weird stuff had happened that had prevented him from writing in his diary, and, as strange as it sounds, this time it wasn't because he was chasing Zim. "I haven't been after Zim for quite a while, as a matter of fact..." He thought as he picked up a pen. "I guess that's why I almost lost intrest in my goal. Hunting aliens is the only thing that's kept me sane since mom...went away." Dib gulped as he tried to hold back the tears. He usually tried not to think about when his mom died, as his life had been a mess since then. The only thing that kept him sane was his obsession with the paranormal...like Gaz with her GameSlave or Prof.Membrane with his work. Realising he was rambling again, he opened the book, being greeted with the usual grotesque drawings at the sides of the pages, all of them featuring Zim on an autopsy table, his insides dissected, being watched by fascinated (and shocked) scientists.
"Dear Journal.." he started, before sucking on his pen as he thought what to write.
"I know I haven't recorded my progress with Zim for a few days, but that's because of an incident that happened the day after my last entry. I'll never forget what happend. Who would've thought that it all started so innocently? Who would've thought it started when she walked into my life...."