Trisha ran. It wasn't soon before the guards would come after her. She figured she would have at least an hour tops. Her mind was racing. "How could they try to execute us? Oh those stupid dreams She angrily thought. "Tri, is that you?" Eirik, Trisha's twin steps forward. "Eirik we need to go! NOW!" She forcefully tugged at Eirik, but he wouldn't budge. "Eirik! Do you want to get killed?" Eirik hung his head slightly and looked like he was about to cry. "No...It's just..This place is my home and, I can't belive the tallest would do this to us." Trisha hugged him and stood up.
"I know, and I'm gonna miss this place. But...we need to leave!" Eirik knowing that his sister was always right, he gathered his strength and ran. His sister, of course trying to catch up behind him. They snuck around until they found an abandoned Cruiser.
~Earlier~
"Trisha what are you doing?" Eirik was peeking outside the containment room in that they were ordered to stay in, which Trisha unlocked. "We were put in this room for a reason! Something isn't right...I have a bad feeling something's gonna happen to us!" Eirik groaned with exaspiration. "Fine, you can try to get in trouble like always, but I'm following orders!" Eirik turned around and crossed his arms. Trisha knew her brother was always going to follow orders.
"Fine!" She hissed. "Who needs you to spy anyway!" She walked around until she heard voices. "Deactivate Trisha? But she's the best in training! She could even be an invader!" Trisha's antenae lowered in fear. She quickly hid to where they wouldn't find her. Although the 'She could be an invader' did cheer her up a little. Then the voice of what probably was a control brain spoke. "That is one of her defections."
"Defections?" She whispered. "I'm not a defect!"
"We need an invader like that!" The control brain paused. "Yes, but we also found out she and her brother are hybrids." That was enough. Trisha sped off, hoping to find her brother.
"Tri, is that you?"...
~Present~
Trisha gazed longingly at the ship. She had always wanted one of those. It basically looked like Zim's ship, but it was bigger, and longer. It was meant for speed and power only, a real invader's ship. "There they are!" Both turned to see four guards with guns pointed at them. Trisha wasn't going to wait, she grabbed Eirik and ran. But it was too late. A gun fired twice. A scream was heard. Trisha suddenly felt her brother let go of her hand.
Trisha turned around to see her brother's PAK shot, along with his chest. Blood pouring everywhere.
Trisha stood still, frozen by shock and anguish. She felt a tear come up. "N-No..." Suddenly a lazer shot her PAK jolting her energy and reminding her she wasn't alone. Trisha screamed of shock. She quickly got over it and jumped in the ship. She still cried as she felt an agonizing pain in her back. She started the ship and escaped.
Trisha felt hollow. Not only she was on the lam, but also alone. That was more pain than the loss of her PAK, or any physical pain that could be dealt to her. Her eyes narrowed, this wasn't her fault. They both would have been killed. And many have been before her, invaders, guards, and smeets. "The Irken empire will pay. I swear this won't go unnoticed!" She laid back as she had just set the ship to auto-pilot, manning a ship was easy! She had felt something under her. "Ow! What the?" She reached under her and pulled a S.I.R unit out.
"That's weird. I wonder who owns it." She tried turning it on, but it just stayed there, broken. "Look's like it needs a bit of repairment." She put the S.I.R gently aside and continued her course. "Hm, what's the planet far away from Irk?" She looked at the screen. "Eyarth? Hm..." She looked up the information on her ship's computer. "Most of it's resources poisonous, very stupid life-forms, and only one minor threat. Sounds welcoming! I'll go there."
She then turned around and started to work on the S.I.R later known as Lea.
A/N: So um..if It's not good that's because It's the beginning. Please R&R. And please no flames!