Author's Notes: I don't own Invader Zim, But I do own some of the characters in here, if you're gonna use em you might as well credit to me right? RIGHT! Yeah whatever...
Welcome back fellow fictionators, to another compelling story of my weird IZ Series. Expect this fic to make you feel emotions you've never felt before (in your Squeedily Spooch). Let the horror of Mochi BEGIN!
Ch 1 – Ductem orum Zenchi o Aura (Era of Zenchi and Aura)
"Irk...
A planet inhabited by aliens, a race of thieves. You could say we resembled a swarm of life eaters. We fed on a planet's resources and moved on to the next planet, leaving desolate worlds to drift in melancholy. Ours is a race not one to be trifled with, we are the Irkens.
For many centuries, the Irken nation thrived by claiming nearby planets as their own in order to expand power and location. Not all Irkens were sent to conquer worlds. Only a handful of specially trained warriors were driven to take over planets for one reason alone. These exceptional ones are known as Invaders. They are far superior to you and me, but less superior to our rulers, and so it is this reason they go off and conquer planets: For their Tallest.
The reality of it all is this is life for the Invaders, they are sent on missions to observe the planet's life and living, gain enough information for world domination, and wipe out the population in order to allow more power and wealth to our people. That's their lot in life, it's not a lot but it's their life. Though underpaid and under appreciated, these Invaders are by far the most honorable and respectable..."
"ATER ATAR ATRUM!"
The windows of the academy pressured and shattered into a million pieces. Students in the classrooms screamed and hid under their benches as the red glass fell to the floor. A strong, juvenile laugh emitted from outside, as the students antennae raised in wonder, the Professor glared angrily at a young boy, floating in the air by his personalized PAK.
"Consecro...ZENCHI! YOU ARE THE MOST UNRULEY INVADER OF IRK! HOW DARE YOU DISRUPT MY CLASS!"
The Professor's face grew an even more menacing shade of green as Zenchi smiled at him, not fazed at all by the expression on the older Irken's face.
"Paeniteo Praeceptrix...I didn't mean to... honest!" though Zenchi's face tried hard not to laugh, the Praeceptrix did not buy it at all.
"GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE I SUMMON THE GAURDS UPON YOU! DESERO!"
Zenchi let out one last laugh and flew away, grinning as the insults deafened by distance.
The Praeceptrix watched as the boy flew away, he sighed, raising his hand and pulling off a piece of glass from the window pane.
"That boy..." He grumbled, "...it's any wonder at all how he became an invader at such a young age"
He turned on his heel and began teaching his class once more.
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Elsewhere...
"AURA! OPEN THIS DOOR AT ONCE!"
A loud booming voice erupted from the other side of the steel doorway. After a few moments the yelling ceased, only to have the person of the voice whom it belonged to, knock down the door with brute strength.
"YOU WRETCHED LITTLE GIRL!"
This tall, husky Irken male grabbed Aura by her arm and hissed angrily, "You have not cleaned this house!"
The female, though greatly afraid of her caretaker, lifted her head and spoke, "I did sir"
"Don't lie!" He lifted his index finger to her face, and as Aura squinted, she saw a tiny little dark spot in the center of his white glove.
"See this Aura? IT'S DIRTY! I TOUCHED THE RAILINGS OF THE STAIRWAY AND THIS WAS ON MY HAND!"
She uttered softly, "You can hardly notice it there, I did my best."
This got him over the edge; he raised his hand, "You shall not talk to me that way, you WILL learn respect!"
He brought his fist down to her jaw and began to beat her. She cried and screamed but no one would come to her aid, but of course, no one else lived on planet Galbatra.
Soon the male grew tired of this; he threw her on her bed and growled
"If your parents were alive they'd have me hanged..." he lips curved in a crooked smile, "...it's great that they're dead."
Aura's eyes were filled with tears, "Uncle...how could you say that!"
His hand shot out to seize her throat, squeezing tightly he spoke, "They were the worst scientists on our planet, always trying but failing. They never knew when to give up, and now look what science has done to them; it had taken their lives. They deserved what they got and now that you're under my guardianship, I can do what I've always wanted to do to you."
His last few words were spoken softly, as if a snake were trying to coax her into being still. Aura stared in wonder and confusion as her uncle's left hand stroked the side of her face, making her cringe. His right hand slide up the side of her thighs, give her the feeling and desire to vomit.
"You can't do this to me, I'm only 15!"
He smiled a crooked smile and seized her arms, pulling her against him.
"I don't mind."
She struggled as his lips touched the side of her neck; she backed away only to be pulled into him once more.
"LET ME GO! STOP!"
She tried desperately to think of a way out, soon a thought came to her mind. She mustered all her strength and managed to get herself free; she raised her hands at him and screamed.
"CRUENTUS!"
Her uncle's body went rigid. He started to have spasms and lurched forward, blood shot out from his body like fireworks. He screamed a bloody yell, as more blood shot out from his mouth, he fell forward, unmoving.
Aura breathed in and out over and over. She had killed the one man that had hurt her for so many years since the death of her parents. The man, who had touched her in ways that no relative let alone a male of such an age, should touch a young girl. He, who had taken her in, bringing her away from Irk to live on Galbatra. She never knew why they left Irk, but she had to guess it was so no one could hear her scream.
She walked over to her dresser, and began to undress; pulling off the clothing he had forced her to wear. She pulled out her own set of clothes, colored in a rich violet color. Slowly she put them on; glad that they fit perfectly, unlike the clothing he had given her which didn't cover anything at all really.
She went to the doorway, looking back she saw her uncle laying there, twitching from blood loss.
"I'm leaving; I'm going to achieve my dream"
She could almost hear what he would say.
What dream? A girl like you can't achieve anything!
Her eyes shown with ambition.
"To become an Invader, I will succeed"
She slammed the door shut and left that world behind her.
Chapter 2? Working on it...
Irken to English Translations
"ATER ATAR ATRUM!" – Darkness Shatter
"Consecro" – Dammit
"Paeniteo Praeceptrix" – Sorry Teacher
"DESERO" – GET OUT!
"CRUENTUS!" – Blood Curse