All the characters in Invader Zim belong to Jhonen Vasquez... NOT ME!!
Nakoshi belongs TO ME!!
Zim sighed as he walked a dimly lit, in his base, to his son's sleeping domian. When he got to the door, he knocked(...DUH...).
"gaspW-Wait a minute!!" a British accented male voice answered. The young male Irken was scrambling around, wispering oaths, looking his elbow-high gloves; to cover-up his burns, scars, fresh cuts, ect. on his wrists. He was cutting himself again...
"Uh... 'Kay, come in..." the young Irken said nervously.
Zim opened the door."Nakoshi, you HAVE to STOP using that damn accent!"he said annoyed. Nakoshi smiled at his little father's annoyance.
"Dad, whatta want?"
"We have to go to 'Skool'. It is you first day..."
"Oh,... so that's why yur in yur disguise..."
"Y-Yes..."
Akward silence
"You Zim to wait up in the house, do you not?"
"YYYYeeeaaahhh... I'll be there in a minute, dad, go!"
"Okay, fine," Zim raized a non-existant eyebrow,"Zim will wait for you in the house..." Zim left. Nakoshi waited till he was out of sight and hearing range.
"Well... bless my short, mother fuckin', alcoholic, jackass of a father! 'E's sober!!" Nakoshi said to himself. He pulled of his gloves.His black blood was smeared all over his arms and gloves. Nakoshi cleaned himself, and put on jet-black emover wig with red highlights, purple color contacts with red flecks, and new gloves. He walked to the house entrance, and came up through the trash.
"Nakoshi, why did it take you so long!! We are going to be LATE!!"Zim screamed.
"Why da I fuckin' give a damm? And why da fuckin' 'ell dit take you so long to be sober, jackass?"Nakoshi whispered.
"WHAT?!"
"I didn't say anythin'!"
"LIE!! YOU LLLLIIIIEEEE!!"
"Whateva, let's just go, damm it!" Nakoshi exited the base, and Zim followed.
End of Chapter 1!