~8 Months Later~

"Lea! We're here!" The little light pink robot with curly heels and antennae turned away from what she was doing and turned to her master. "YEA, TRI?" She yelled in her cute, but obnoxious voice.

Trisha grimaced. Tri is what Eirik would call her. Trisha quickly shook it off knowing she needed to get over it, and repeated, "Lea, we're at Earth!" She had learned how to say it completly. "Oooh!" Lea gauked at the planet in front of them. Trisha loved her S.I.R's cute behavior. It kept her from thinking about her nightmares. Now that her PAK was gone she had to sleep each day. And those horrible things called 'V-a-mpi-r-e-s'! Trisha sighed. Since she saw pictures of these 'hyumans' from her computer, she immediatly recognised them from her dreams.

"Take a look Lea. This is now our home!" Lea smiled lovingly. As she always does. The ship softly landed at a random location. Trisha looked around making sure the coast was clear. She put a bracelet on, that was programmed to cast a holograph. She looked like an 11yr old but pretty enough to look 13. Grey shirt with the Irken insignea on it, black yoga pants, small black leather boots. Her blonde hair was neatly behind her.

"Masta! You pretty!" Lea was casually sitting on the floor behind her. Trisha turned to Lea. "Disguise on." Lea suddenly was turned from S.I.R unit, to a cute little bunny. "There! Now we are both normal specimens! Now to get our house!" She pulled a device from her pocket. Trisha drew a little house with a lot of normal features and detail. She then placed the device in the ground. It burrowed down deep untill it got where it needed. Than it shot out cords everywhere making a lot of noise in the process. The furniture appeared, and the house was finally detailed. It then shot cords into the neighboring houses.

People started to come to where the noise was. "Um, nothing to see here! I just fell out my window! Nothing at all! I'm fine!" Trisha waved her hands desperatly trying to rid the crowd. As soon as she said that, everyone went back to whatever they were doing. Trisha was shocked. "That's how easy it was? I may have overestmated their intelligence a bit..." She and Lea calmly walked into their new found home. "I gonna make tacos for ya masta!" Lea happily ran into the kitchen. "Lea, I need to lie down for a minute, okay?" Trisha heard no answer, and just layed on her couch. Then she went to sleep.

Dawn, listen to me. Listen.

I love you. I will always love you. But this is the work that I have to do.

Tell Giles ... tell Giles I figured it out. And, and I'm okay. And give my love to my friends. You have to take care of them now.

You have to take care of each other.

You have to be strong. Dawn, the hardest thing in this world ... is to live in it.

Be brave.

Live...

For me.

The woman then jumped from the ledge into what looked like a great portal.

~End of Dream~

Trisha awoke, sweating and still in her disguise. "Mornin'!" Lea called from the table. "I made yu WAFFLES!" Trisha sighed. "Lea, I have to enroll in Skewl today. I don't want any hyuman food right now." Lea teared up and started to howl uncontrolably. The sound was deafining to her antennae. "OKAY!" Trisha yelled. Snatching a waffle from the plate, she chewed on it. "Hm, not bad, now Lea I have to go now." Lea then again started to screech. Trisha made a run for the Skool and hoped Lea would cry herself to sleep like always.

~Outside~

This Earth seemed like an okay planet. She loved the scenary here, and the humans were okay as far as she knew. She had found out one of her defections was caring about other things beside Irk, and not being a racist. She had seen the Skool before while traveling to Earth so she knew where it was. "Okay make a turn here and..." She was in front of the Skool. "Well, that was conveniant." She walked inside the Skool, not knowing her greater future. Inside the Skool, it was dirty, and smelled like one of Lea's 'mystery foods', but otherwise it was alright.

She went into an office. There was a chubby bluish-green haired lady at the front desk. "Ooh hello dear!" Trisha hated how childish that made her feel but she moved past it. "Uhm, I'm the one who made the phone call last month." The lady paused for a ridiculously long time before answering. "Ah yes! You go in Ms. Bitters class! Isn't that fun!" Trisha gave her a GTFO look and left.

~Ms. Bitters classroom~

"Class we have a new student in the class, her name is Trisha." Trisha was in the middle of the class. "And since there is a open seat next to Zim, no one needs to go to the underground classroom." Trisha tiredly sat in her desk and listened to Ms. Bitters ramble on about doom. Since Trisha was so tired of the droning, she raised her hand. "Yes, Trisha?"

"What is a Slay-er?"

The whole class, including Ms. Bitters eyed her strangely. "If you want to know, here." Ms. Bitters dropped a huge book on Trisha's desk with the words 'Slayer' on it. "You have to write an essay on it, and turn it in tommorow." As Ms. Bitters slithered back to where she was, Trisha put the book in her desk. She was too tired to read it all.

"Doom...doom...doom...doom..." Trisha laid her head on her desk. It turns out Skool is useless. She took this time to examine at her classmates. Wait...Zim? Isn't that an Irken name? She looked over at the person she she was sitting next to. He had slick black hair, green skin, no ears, a PAK, and an Irken's uniform! "You have got to be kidding me!" She muttered. An invader? Here? "Eh, what are you looking at? I'M NORMAL!" The obvious Irken invader pointed at Trisha and began to freak out. She then decided to turn her attention elsewhere before she got a major headache, or a minor migrane.

Since she probably needed her energy for later, she took a nap.

"Hey Trina or whatever everyone left for lunch." Trina slowly opened her eyes. "W-Wha?" Trisha's eyes cleared, and she saw a boy with sythe like hair. "Everyone left. You fell asleep." Trisha streched and yawned. "Thanks." She got up out of her seat. "Anyway, what's your name?" "Dib." he shyly answered. Trisha smiled. "Dib? What a nice name. Anyway I should go do what all of the others are doing." With that sentence she turned and walked out the door. And Dib was left wondering why she didn't make fun of his head.

"Why?" She thought. "Why am I acting this way? I seem more human. It's only been one day!" Was this another defection? Whatever it was it confused the hell out of her.