TwistedInvasion.

by

Necrofuckup

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Summary: Just because they failed once doesn't mean they won't stop trying. The Nightmares want out.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

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Chapter 1: The land inside the skull.

It was about eleven o'clock and Dib yawned. He'd been watching his computer monitor all Saturday and it was Sunday. He should have gone to bed by now, but, despite seeing Zim do nothing much at all other than play with Gir on a board game yesterday, nothing had happened worth noting, and Dib really hoped Zim would just stick a piece of paper up to the hidden spying equipment with his next evil plan on it. Alas, this never happened, and at quarter to twelve, He decided he should go to sleep. He shut off his computer, brushed his teeth, (he'd been living off sugary snacks the past two days) put on his pyjamas and got into bed. As soon as his large head hit the soft pillow he was asleep.

The camera slowly pans into the middle of a sleeping boy's forehead and fades into black. A bright purple flash explodes and the camera zooms faster and faster down onto a sphere, covered in dark blue and purple clouds. Faster and faster, it flies through the burning black atmosphere, past dark sulphurous clouds, onto an erroneous continent made of fused rock and metal. Closer and closer the camera sees broken cities, disturbing towns and zooms further into one twisted place, made of contorted buildings, houses and towers. Closer, zooming along one bent and crooked road, the camera slows suddenly and pans up from the dirt and seemingly organic concrete, up to a nasty, cruel yet strangely different 'house'. The other's surrounding it in this cul-de-sac are dark purples, blacks and blues in colour. This one is green.

The camera pans up to a tall, tortuous dirty blue door and goes through it to the interior of the building. Broken metal wires, destroyed monitors, pictures of gruesome green monkeys and organs litter the floors, walls and ceilings. The camera speeds up and delves into the floor revealing a hive of transport tunnels and spiked cube rooms. The camera finds the largest one among it's smaller offspring and tunnels into it. It is dark except for on magenta spotlight in the middle, showing a hunched figure in a dark hooded robe, sitting on a seat made of claws, talons, skin and metal pipes. At the bottom of the 'chair' sleeps a large feral mutated green wolf, with a strange black marking on it's back. In front of the figure is a hanging monitor. It watches with it's blood red eyes as the creature known as Bitters fails it's attempt to escape from this world, this world inside of a child's head. Nightmare World.

A clicking is heard from the figure, then small fits of croaking laughter as the camera zooms away from this dark place, faster than ever as if it is being sucked back from the way it came, and with a brief flash of purple light, the camera slows as it pans away from a sleeping boy with raven hair.

Chapter end.

I hope the whole 'camera' view point made sense.