I'll probably get writer's block sooner or later; I never finish a story unless it's only a one-chapter thing.
Enjoy!
Prologue (part 2)
Ten years later…
"I wish daddy was here," a young Irken girl with light pink eyes said looking out the window of the hospital. A taller female who had blue eyes put the smaller one on her lap and gave her a sad smile, "I do too," she said, "But we'll see him again, I'm sure." That was a lie. Their father died in war only weeks ago. Only she and her twin knew that. "Coralline…"
"Yes, Scars?"
The twin with dark red eyes was glaring at her for a moment, but then turned away. "…Nothing." Coralline frowned, but continued to hold her younger sister close. Another brother with brown eyes stood from his chair. "That's right, Anne," he assured, "We'll se dad again!"
"Yep," the little girl said with a smile, "If Coralline says so, it's true!"
"Yeah right," Scars muttered. Coralline glared at Scars only for a moment; her eyes turned straight to Tessa (who had light purple eyes), who had came into the room frantically. "Is she alright?"
"Yes, Auntie Tessa," the brother with brown eyes nodded, "She's in that room."
Tessa quickly ran into the room the Irken pointed to. Now, she wasn't really their aunt, but their mother treated her like a sister, and they treated her like an aunt. It made sense to the. "Why can't we see mother, anyway," the browned eyed Irken questioned. Scars only smirked, "Don't worry, Scott" he assured "You'll still be scarred for life after this." The male Irken stared at his older brother with a shocked expression on his face. Coralline rolled her eyes, "Oh Scars…"
Hours later the four had a new sibling. He lied in their mother's arms, crying. Coralline was the first to walk into the room, standing by her mother, her eyes gazed onto the newborn. "So," she said, "This is him…he's so-"
"Small!" Scars exclaimed in shock. He earned yet another glare from Coralline. "Scars," she growled. Scott quickly went to his sister and tried calming her. "You know he's right," he said calmly, "He is small…but only because he's a smeet."
"Your brother is right," the mother said gently, "He's small now, but he'll grow."
"I'm sorry," Coralline said looking to her mother, "I'm just so…"
"Short-tempered."
"Now, Scars," Anne said with a small glare, "She is not."
"She is," Scars said with a nod, "She always shoots glares to anyone who detests her, and she's always mad at me…"
"That's enough, Adam," the mother said. Only she called him by his real name; even after he told her not to. He sighed, enraged, but at peace at the same time. "What's his name?" Scars finally asked. The mother smiled at the small baby wrapped in light-red cloth. The smeet had stopped crying and looked up to his mother curiously. His eyes were a red-pink, like his passed-father. It nearly made her cry that the child would never meet him. And the least she could do for the man she loved so dearly was name the child after him…
"…Zim…"
"What?"
The mother looked at Scars with a kind of smile that made a cloudy day into a sunny one. "Your new brother…his name is Zim."
A/N:
Darn, this chapter was a total *B*! Growl!
Zim: I object to this story! I have no parents! I was created in a tube!
Not true! The Tallest erased that memory that you were ever truly born, and replaced the memory with you being created in a tube like "Shadow the Hedgehog"! Thus, you are almost like a human! In fact, technically if you or any alien had ever existed, you'd be a different type of human!
Zim: O_O
Dib: O_O
Becky: O_O
Gaz: -_- Whatever…
Okay, that theory about Zim's memory being erased is probably a fluke, but the rest I think is true…and I'm getting completely off topic.
Becky: Yes, you are, so shut up!
…Yeah, they're mad at me.
Zim, Dib, and Becky: You bet we are!
Read and review! *squeak*
Zim: Wait, no!
Becky: Oh, great, she left!
Dib: The room's all dark too! When she gets back…
Gaz: How the heck did I end up in the Author's Notes? I wasn't even mentioned in the story yet!
Zita: I'm not mentioned at all in this stupid thing!
Like I said, read and review! Thank you! Gracias!