Zim born again Chapter 2: daddy I WE did it, an invader zim fanfic

DISCLAIMER:

I OWN: THE BABY, JECCISA, AND THE IDEA

I DON'T: INVADER ZIM

"Come on, Jeccisa.' Tallest Red said, holding the young girl's hand. Purple was taking the baby into the massive as Red lead the teenager up the walkway. Jeccisa sighed, and red turned to her. "What's up, Jec?" "My tallest-" "don't call m that anymore call me dad now, ok?" "Yes, - dad?" the word hurt her throat like she was swallowing a knife. This wasn't her dad. Her dad had died giving birth. She hated herself for going with him at all. "Anyway, did you ever feel like you still have something to do?" Red knew exactly what she meant. "Come on, sugar. I know exactly what you mean. What have you noted?" "Well, the humans will barely try to resist. They'll just panic." Her leader slash new father laughed, and brought her inside. "Is there anyone on this spinning ball of filth that you know of who deserves to live?" Jeccie thought a moment. Of her best friend who stayed with her through thick and thin. Her best friend, who was a paranormal investigator who hunted aliens, but, let her survive. "Yes. She lives at 2264, Elm Street.

ONE WEEK LATER…

Jeccisa stared out the window of the massive at running, screaming humans. The ones that they HAD caught were bleeding, dead, or crying. Jeccisa was holding a little blue bundle of Zim in her arms, standing next to her bestie, Stacy. "Jec?" "Yeah?" "Why aren't you smiling?" the girl looked at her soon-to-be wife. "Well, I took over earth, like daddy dreamed. I rule it with an iron fist with you at y side, just as evil, just as pleased. I got revenge on the swollen eyeball for cutting apart my daddy's dead body. And, no one calls you insane anymore. But… I don't know… it just feels… weird. Bad weird." "You wish your dad was here to laugh at the pain of humans right alongside us?" "Yeah." Stacy put a hand on her lover's shoulder. "Well, I'm sure he's smiling down from heaven, or wherever it is Irkens go after they die. And, I'm sure he's just as pleased." Jeccie looked over at her, and kissed her. Tallest Red walked up to the girls, and took the baby. Now, Jeccisa felt it was safe to sob into Stacy's shirt. She felt Stacy's arms wrap around her. "I'm sure he can see it, Stace, I really am. And, I know I couldn't have prevented the night when he… he… went away, I really do. And, I knew that he would have to go one of these days. So, why do I still feel this way?" she and Stacy did this often. They'd make themselves cry just so they could comfort each other. "I miss him too." Jeccisa put her arm around Stacy, and she knew Jec wanted to meet her in the bedroom. The two girls danced over to their bedroom, laving red with Zim.

Red rocked the little one in his arms. He had never felt like this for any other smeet in his life. He just knew he loved the little boy. He felt like he knew all his faults, all his deepest, darkest secrets, but, he loved him anyway. "Hey, buddy." H whispered. "Hey, Zim. You look so much like your mommy… slash daddy… slash whatever. He and I used to be good friends. Then, he destroyed half of Irk, and killed sissy's mommy. You're so adorable." He cooed. He remembered something he heard sung over his chamber when he was an Irken smeetling. (An Irken fetus, I'm guessing?)

If you'll be my star,

I'll be your sky

You can hide underneath me and come out at night

When I turn jet black, and you show off your light

I live to let you shine.

But, you can skyrocket away from me

And never come back if you find another galaxy.

Far from here, with more room to fly.

Just leave me your stardust to remember you by.

If you'll be my boat,

I'll be your sea

A depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity

Ebbing, and flowing, and pushed by a breeze

I live to make you free

But, you can set sail to the west, if you want to

And past the horizon 'til I can't even see you

Far from here, where the pictures are wide.

Just leave me your wake to remember you by.

If you'll be my star,

I'll be your sky.

You can hide underneath me, and come out at night

When I turn jet black, and you show off your light.

I live to let you shine.

But, you can skyrocket away from me

And never come back if you find another galaxy

Far from here, with more room to fly.

Just leave me your stardust to remember you by…

Stardust to remember you by.

Red stopped, and looked down at the little sleeping smeet in his arms. "Sissy did it, little one." He whispered. He put the baby in a crib, and noticed he needed a backpack. His eyes wandered over to the backpack they had taken from the swollen eyeball. Zim's backpack. "Guess what, Zim? Jeccisa did it. You'd be so proud." Yes, sir, I am very proud thought the sleeping smeet. He felt something being pushed into his spine. He knew it was his PAK. "Sleep well, little one." Red whispered to the small Irken. Zim had sworn off sleep, and that wasn't about to change, even in death! "Must… stay… awake…" he muttered, as Red stroked his head. "Shh…" he soothed. "Sleep… sleep… SLEEP, IRKDANGITT!" needless to say, THAT put the tiny blonde smeet to sleep.