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Without You...

By

~Miriah~of~the~Wind~

Chapter 4: Ros

"What do you mean?" MiriahoftheWind demanded "What's happened to them? Show me!" Ava raised her hands and once again the scene changed.

"Heeeeyyyy wait a hour...no,no that's not right. I mean, heeeeyyyy wait a week....that doesn't sound right either.....maybe it's..." Miriah tried with all her little Irken heart to quote happy noodle boy but it just wouldn't work.

"You can stop now." Ava said, "Remember, Jhonen died as a new born! He never made a Happy Noodle Boy to quote so naturally you can't quote it! Oh and its "Heeeeyyyy waitdaminit!"

"Still aren't we at Ros's school?" Miriah asked. Ava nodded and pointed to the girl that was suppose to be Invader Zim obsessed. The Ros's Miriah new always wore black but in a sharp contrary to that she had a too friendly attitude.

"Oh, and people can see you now." Ava whispered. Miriah down at her close to see that she still had HBN quotes on her pants and a black trench coat where she drew Egyptian symbol like the kind she found on JTHM comics and still had a "But Invader's Blood Marches Through My Veins. Like giant RADIO ACTIVE RUBBER PANTS! The pants command me! DO NOT IGNORE MY VEINS!!!!" T-shirt on that she got at Hot Topic.

"Hey Ros!" Miriah said, "Why are you wearing pink? You look like you just came outta a Claire's store!"

"Um, my name is Rosaline and there is nothing wrong with being normal." Ros replied.

"But you DESPISE that name and you don't like being 'normal'. Remember your parents sent you to the psychiatrist and all you would answer was Invader Zim quotes to his questions."

"No and what's Invader Zim?" Ros asked confused.

"WhAt'S iNvAdEr ZiM?!?!?!? Well, only the COOLEST SHOW THERE IS!!!!!!! Well, according to me and a bunch of other people on the Internet that is..... I mean everyone is entitled to their own opinions but you really liked Zim. What am I saying? You LOVED Zim with unconditionally. Even to the point where when they canceled the show you blew up Herb Scannell's house!"

(A/N: Herb Scannel is the Director of Nickelodian Studios. He was being very bad and he canceled Invader Zim. Yes Jhonen fans, fear him.)

"I don't remember any of that. Oh. My. Goodness. It's almost time to get to class!" Ros said panicky.

"But you still have ten minuets." Miriah said checking her Zim watch.

"Still, I don't want to be late." Ros replied.

"You were soooooo more laid back them this! Besides you once said that you never needed to do all the extra stuff others had to do for your career." Miriah sighed.

"I'm not sure what galaxy you come from but I do have to work harder than the average person if I wanna be a veterinarian." Rosaline said.

"Yeah, well were I come from you wanted to be an artist and create comics just like Jh-" Miriah cut herself off remembering, "Oh, yeah that's right......."

"What's wrong? You looked like you saw a ghost." Rosaline asked concerned.

"Well, I did see someone die."

"Oh! How sad."

"He died when he was young. The doctors don't know what happened. They'll probably never know."

"Hmmm, how awful. Just like that Vasquez kid what's his name.......was it Jamie? No it was a boy I think.....Johnny?"

"I heard it was Jhonen," said Miriah lying slightly, "and what do you mean 'just like him'?"

"Well, it was a long time ago........about 28 years ago. There was this new-born name Jhonen Vasquez who just died. But that's the mystery of it! Nobody knows how. No genetic problems, no disease, no anything! He was a perfectly healthy child but three minuets after he was born he died in his mother's arms, just like that!" Ros snapped her fingers when she said 'that', "After he died they opened him up to see what the problem was but there wasn't any. His organs were all fine, his brain, lungs, and heart fully developed, and he seemed to be okay. You know to this day people are still experimenting on the body and they have no idea what happened to him?!? They won't give him back to his parents or at least give him a decent burial! Some believe that it was some micro-disease that hasn't been discovered yet but is so small even the most powerful microscopes can't even see it. Others think that maybe this child was going to grow up and be the next Hitler or something and God killed him before he could do any damage. Can you believe that?! I'd hate it if my child died like that! Well, I've got to get to class! See ya!" Rosaline said as she raced down the corridor to her classroom door. She still had seven minuets.

"Oh, Sweet Lord in Heaven....I'm gonna be sick." Miriah said. Ava took her hand and led her to another place.

(A/N: If you would like to have a cameo appearance in this fic you can but space is limited to 14 people. Each will have his or her own chapter. The more info you give me to work with the longer your little section will be. Now first you must, must concentrate. Remember, there's no Jhonen. So there's no G.I.R. No Happy Noodle Boy. No Invader Zim. No Johnny. No Dib. No Anything. You also must remember how much that little fact works with your life and style and fashion etc. E-mail me at JBRLAW@compuserve.com

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