Pre-Teenage
Revelations
Epic Eight
Written by Cartman's Girl and Poe
And so, things went on, and years passed, kids became teenagers. Two of those
teenagers were in Allison's room, a small, messy, but somehow cozy lair, with
blue carpet and walls and a montage of glow in the dark stars on the ceiling.
Allison had grown from a fairly scrawny, plain girl into an attractive young
woman, once you got past her casual clothes and ever-present large glasses. She
had her arms folded behind her head, swinging one foot off the side of the bed
she was lying on, staring at the ceiling. Radge was on the other side, but
there was a perfectly platonic amount of space between them.
"You ever wonder what it'd be like out there, Radge?" She wondered,
after a moment of silence.
"You mean beyond our world?" asked Ragde, who had seemed to become
more bishie-fied as he had aged. Now with long black hair tied back into an
actual plait - course that got him a lot of remarks from Skool, not that he
cared - and wore a black jacket over just normal lay-about clothes. But his
boots were chunky and thick. Probably attrative enough to get Suzie back into
her stalker mode.
"Yeah." She
waved her hand at her ceiling, "Even just to see it, like what the Earth
looks like on the outside. I mean, I know there are pictures, but.. they can't
be much compared to the real thing." She set her arm back down,
"There's a whole universe out there none of us have ever seen.."
"Hmm... and you don't know who's out there... the universe is far too big
for human beings alone." he adjusted his purple rimmed glasses, another
target of insults from students. She tucked a strand of blue hair back up into her NASA cap,
"Yeah. I mean, there must be all sorts of lifeforms out there, with their
own ideas and culture totally different from ours.." She laughed slightly,
"Maybe they've found ways to live and co-exist better than humans."
"Maybe they have... maybe they have wars
too..." Ragde glanced off to the side, "Maybe some even live here on
Earth and people just don't realise it."
"Here on Earth?
Nah, I don't think so. I mean.. How could no one notice them?" She
wondered ironically.
"Well..." Ragde looked at her, asking himself if he should
tell her what he is...
"Someone'd have
to be totally stupid to not notice that they didn't quite blend in." She
shook her head and looked over at him, "Oh well. Maybe someday we'll be
able to see, huh?" Whether she meant humanity as a whole or 'we' as in
herself and present company was hard to say.
"Yeah maybe..." he replied quietly,
then looked down at his black shiney boots and shook one foot, which was
falling asleep. "Or maybe it'd be like some corny old science fiction
movie about world domination.."
"World
domination?" She echoed incredulously, then laughed, "Who'd want to
rule humans? Most of the members aren't worth having slaves of." She
pushed up her glasses and rolled to face him, "Some of them are another
thing though.." She grinned, well, oddly at him. Ragde blinked, and looked back at her, then rolled onto his
side so he now faced her.
"You think so?" he asked quietly.
"Well,
sure," She propped her cheek up on her palm, tilting her head downward
slightly, "Some of them are really cool." She grinned, "And
nice, smart, cute, all of those things." She grinned, showing a few teeth.
"Hmm... well, I know just one human who fits that discription very
well." Ragde replied, smiling at her somewhat shyly, yet with a hint of,
dare we say, flirteous? She arched her eyebrows, but a hint of blush crept into her
cheeks,
"Odd," She glanced to the side, then back at him, "So do
I." Ragde smiled at her, then reached up
and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand.
"It is a small world after all..." She glanced over at his hand, a full blush spreading across
her features. She closed her eyes and smiled shyly, tilting her head against
his hand,
"Hmm," She reached up, brushing his long forelock out of his face and
cupping his cheek, "I guess so.." He
closed his eyes as she cupped his cheek, blushing himself now. By now his human
quarter part started acting up, if you know what I mean... anyway he now did
want to kiss her, and he knew he wouldn't get an opportunity like this again in
a long time. So, he opened his eyes and then leant forward, pressing his lips
against hers and closing his eyes again. She blinked in surprise, but soon exhaled and relaxed into
it, leaning forward as well, their glasses clinking together, and she slid her
hand down his neck and to the back, stroking the fine hair there.
Radge held her face with his hand, his other hand slowly going around her
waist. His antennae scythes wilting slightly since it seems most of his blood
is rushing downwards at this present moment. She snuggled up to him, closing her eyes tightly, but
blinking in surprise when she, ahem, felt something poking her. Her blush
deepened, but she didn't break the kiss, leaned into it more if anything and
hugging his upper back with her free arm. He
made a muffled sound as he suddenly felt her leaning against him the way she
was, and this seemed to spark more movements from him like saying, moving
against her as well and putting his arms around her. Ragde even went far enough
to at least attempt to turn the kiss into a more french one. Tsk, just like his
Dad.
Unlike his dad,
though, they were not likely to be walked in on. Allison made a muffled moaning
sound and opened her mouth slightly, holding onto him tightly, practically
clinging to him. She actually seemed unusually passive, but ran her fingers up
through his hair, over the bases of his scythes, not realizing how sensitive
they were, of course. This got a moan out of
him, that's for sure. Ragde moaned against her mouth, sliding his tongue in
past her teeth and moving it against hers. Course, half his mind wasn't into
this and telling him this wasn't all that right, what with him being an alien
and she not knowing about it. But, his hormones were more powerful then his
concious.
She giggled muffedly,
too drunk with hormones to really ponder his extremely long, agile tongue, and
ran her fingers through the hair on one of his scythes, still thinking it to
just be an odd hair style. The ends of his
antennae curled up in tension, shivering at the tips. Ragde then rolled onto
his back, pulling her on top of him. One of his hands remained on her side,
sliding up and down slightly and the other was the back of her head. She blinked her eyes open as his
hair actually seemed to tighten its grip on her finger, then she was pulled up
on top of him, causing her to giggle futher. She was rather involved in the
kiss, of course, but she pinched through his hair out of curiousity, blinking
when her fingers landed on the firm, cylindrical antennae that was beneath the
hair. It didn't register at first, so she kept fingering it, until it disturbed
her enough to pierce through the haze of hormones. She managed to untangle
their mouths, albeit reluctantly,
"Um, Raggy.." She mumbled in a slightly groany voice, "What's..
that.. in your hair?" Ragde laid there
for a while, slowly making his way back to concious thought through the fog of
hormones clogging his mind. He looked up at her, then at his hair.
"Uhmm..." he bit his lower lip, then glanced away. "Well... I...
I think I.. I should at least tell you now.. b-but I should have told you
before anything like this happened but I thought if I did, you wouldn't have
anything to do with me and... and..." Ragde stopped his small rant, then
looked up at her. "Allison I'm.... not... really from around here."
"Huh?" She
looked down at him in confusion, letting go of his 'hair' as it seemed to make
him, er, edgy. "What do you mean? I've known you since I started skool
practically.."
"No, I... don't mean like that..." he sighed, closing his eyes.
"I'm not from this planet." Ragde said quickly. She stared down at him for a
while, then started laughing,
"I know I always go on about how cool it'd be to meet an actual alien,
Raggy, but you don't have to make up a story like that just 'cuz you have a
skin condition.." She patted his cheek, apparently ignoring the fact his
skin was a bit rougher than that of a human.
"I, I'm not kidding." Ragde said,
looking up at her. "I really am... a... alien." he then sat up,
setting her back on the bed and pointed to his pod. "Haven't you ever
wondered about that?" She blinked,
"I.. did.. but I thought it'd be rude to ask since I thought it was some
kind of respirator or something like that." She didn't seem quite so
certain now, peering over his shoulder to re-exmaine his pod.
"It's.. kinda like a life support
system... also got some stuff in it which is handy..." Ragde pulled his
hair out the way, to show her the black spotted metal pod. She touched it warily, then looked
over at him with a raised eyebrow,
"So alright.. if you are an alien.. just where are you from?"
"Oh, I was born on Earth, as was my
parents. My grandparents though... well... they came from a planet a long ways
away." he looked up at the ceiling, which didn't just have stars on, but
mini version of the galaxy, well, the ones humans know of. "See we're
there." he pointed up to the Earth, "And Irk is..." he pointed
to the far corner of her room. "Very very far away in that
direction." She
blinked, following his finger,
"So.." She looked confused, maybe torn between believing him and
still being skeptical, "So your green skin.. isn't a skin condition?"
She touched the place where his ear would be if he had one, "I always
wondered just how you heard and smelled stuff.." He glanced to the side,
"I smell and hear because of my antennae.." Ragde made one of his
antenane straighten up, then actually bend over and stroked at her forehead.
"See..?" She
eeped and jumped back suddenly when his hair apparently came to life, looking
at it warily as it touched her forehead.
"W.. wow.." Was pretty much all she could manage, then looked over at
him, "But.. you do have hair.. and.. your eyes look human to me.."
"Contacts." he replied sadly,
looking down. "I got my hair from my Dad, since his Father was human...
and my eyes sort of reflect that of a human, being mostly white." She tilted her head in interest,
leaning it down so she regained eye contact with him,
"Can I see them..?"
"You really want to?" he asked,
looking kind of surprised.
"Yeah," She
smiled, "As like.. I dunno.. confirmation." He nodded slowly, taking his glasses off. After a second,
the contacts came out and he opened his eyes, replacing his glasses. There were
his pure white eyes, with black iris and the larger blackness to accompany it. She blinked, leaning away
slightly, maybe taken aback by the slight shock. But she stared at him for a while,
then smiled,
"Well.. I don't care what you are," She snuggled up to him and hugged
him, nestling her head up beneath his chin, "You're still my Raggy." Ragde smiled gently, wrapping his arms around her
shoulders.
"And you're my Allison... you know I always wanted to tell you, but... I
kept thinking you'd turn me into authorities..."
"Hey, I'd never
do that." She squeezed him, "No amount of fame or fortune's worth
my.. best friend," She said the last words with a bit of uncertainty,
considering what had been going on just a few minutes prior hadn't exactly been
platonic.
"Hmm... best friends for years..." he said quietly, his antennae
scythes folding back what with being free from any hair ties now.
"Yeah.."
She said quietly, "Maybe.. something else too," she mumbled, against
his neck.
"Thing is..." Ragde looked down at
her, "My family isn't... that really fond of humans." She blinked up at him,
"I thought you said your grandfather was one?"
"Well yeah but... my Grandfather Zim
never liked him." he replied. "Father came into existance because of
an accident."
"An
accident?" 'Course she was thinking along the lines of unplanned
pregnancy.
"Heh, I should explain better..." he smiled gently, "You see, my
grandfather Zim was the first Irken on Earth. He was sent to take control of
the planet. But, one human knew what he was. Dib. Zim tried to make a cloning
machine, but Dib interfered and the machine took his DNA as well as Zim's.
Thus... my Father, Zib, was 'born', so to say." Ragde always found it to
be an odd way to be created, but heck, at least his Dad was there.
"Oh," She
giggled slightly at the idea, "I guess he wasn't the only alien here
though.. right?"
"Ah well... see, Grandfather Zim's
leaders are known as the Tallest. They hated him. That's why they sent him so
far away." Ragde laid back on the bed, "To make him think he was on a
real mission, my Grandmother Cten was sent to assist him." She laid back as well, snuggled up
to his side, looking up at him and listening raptly,
"So did they have your Mom, too?" She was still a bit confused, heck
who wouldn't be at a family tree like that.
"The Tallest? She was their maid, but told her to act like an Invader to
make Grandfather Zim believe she was there to help him." Ragde explained
slowly, then paused. "Yes that's it.."
"Oh." She
pondered, "Just how many grandfathers did you have?" She looked
puzzled, counting things off on her fingers.
"Heh.. Grandfather Zim, Grandfather Poe,
and technically Grandfather Dib. But he's away at colledge." Ragde
replied.
"Poe?" She
echoed, that name being new.
"Ah well now, Grandfather Poe... he's a
Reject." he said simply "Meaning he wasn't considered 'normal' by
Irken standards, and forced to live in the slums."
"Oh," She
wrinkled her nose slightly, setting her head on his shoulder, "I guess
they aren't much better than humans afterall.."
"Meh, it happens to the best of us."
Ragde shrugged. "But, thanks to his mother, my Great-Grandmother Xyth the
Noble, he got to see the Tallest. Then, they gave him his own ship to check out
other planets. He ended up here, on Earth."
"Man," She
shook her head slightly, all this being somewhat hard to take in, "So..
lemme guess.." She pondered, "He and.. Cten, was it..? Met up and had
your Mom?"
"Yup." he nodded. "To put it bluntly, yes. Then, my Mother and
Father were friends then became lovers. But that happened while my
Grandparents, minus Dib, were arrested." Ragde looked up at the ceiling.
"Arrested?
Wouldn't the police have known they were aliens?"
"Not humans. Irkens. To my knowledge, Grandfather Zim reported to the
Tallest that... Cten and Poe were together. Which is illegal, to reproduce with
a Reejct." Ragde wasn't sure what the whole story was, just that they were
arrested. As well as Zim. She nodded, starting to understand, well, as best as she could
anyway, until she remembered something,
"Where did Athra and Vist come from, then..?"
"Grandfather and Grandmother must have..
uhm, gotten up to something while on Irk, because Mom told me when they
returned, she had a new baby brother." yes, even Ragde didn't know what
happened up on Irk between Cten and Snab. "While Athra, well Grandfather
Zim met up with Grandmother Visthti. Who was also an Exile like him." he
looked down at her, "It's all a bit confusing at first."
"I'll say,"
She laughed quietly, looking up at him and having hugged onto his arm somewhere
between his explaination for Vist and Athra, "It's so cool, though, being
a family of aliens right on Earth."
"Well it's the only place we feel really
safe..." Ragde smiled at her. "We could have a choice and head out
into the great black yonder... but we've had no need to at all."
"You always could
though.. I've always felt.. I dunno.. trapped." She glanced out the window
that was over her bed, "But yeah.. part of me is kinda glad I'm right
here." She squeezed his arm, and added quietly, "Well, right now, all
of me.." Ragde smiled, hugging her now.
"I'm happy to be here now... but once I learn how to use a Voot Cruiser,
maybe one day I'll take you out."
"Really?"
She looked up at him hopefully, squeezing him almost painfully tight.
"Yeah, why not?" he grinned at her, then reached up and took her hat
off letting her blue hair fall free. "You want to, and I want to." She broke out into a grin, shaking
her head and letting her hair tumble out, nuzzling his neck happily,
"Wow, it's so hard to believe all this is happening.."
"Well, it is..." Ragde held onto
her, closing his eyes. "And I've never been so happy."
"Neither have
I." She was silent for a moment, relaxing her grip on him, "You said
they didn't like humans, though.."
"Well... my Grandfather Zim and his small
family group aren't fond of them... I don't know how Grandfather Poe and his
are, minus Vist of course. He hates people. Ivy doesn't like humans, I'm not
sure about my parents though..." he then gulped, thinking back to when Zim
told him about the time he replaced a man's brain with a squid's. She nodded slightly, glancing
down,
"Well.. there's no real reason for us to tell anyone.. right?"
"I know... but I just... wait. Tell them...?" he stared at her,
looking surprised. "You mean..?"
"Well.."
She kept her eyes away, drumming her fingers on his chest, "What we were..
um.. doing.. not too long ago..kind of.. indicates.." she trailed off, blushing. Ragde smiled slightly, then with one hand lifted her face
up to his.
"I'd really love to be that something else." She glanced down at his hand, then
up at him, the blush still colouring her cheeks, but she smiled, wrapping her
arms around him,
"I'd really.." She chewed at her lip, the next word a bit hard for
her to say, "L.. love.. it too." She kept smiling, though it was
quite a shy one. He smiled back at her shyly,
then grinned happily.
"Yeah... we'll see how it goes..." Ragde was never sure a girl would
be able to see him in that way, so of course he was nervous. She reached over, running her
fingers through his hair again, but downwards this time, pulling out the binder
that was keeping his pony tail in place.
"I feel kind of.. odd, saying this now, since we're not.. technically the
same species.. but I always thought you were.. well, really.. cute." Ragde grinned, blushing slightly as his long black hair
fell free of the binder and over his shoulders.
"Yeah I guess I am kind of like, some anime guy..." he laughed
slightly, "I'm so bishie."
"Hey," She
reached forward and tapped the place his nose would be, flicking the binder
away, "I happen to like bishies." She grinned, toying with the
nearest strand of hair.
"Obviously..." he smirked, "Guess
the hottest anime bod's busy, time for under-study Ragde to steal the
girl." Ragde smiled at her, then kissed her gently on the lips. She laughed and kissed him back,
her giggles quieting to a happy 'hmm' sound, closing her eyes. The hand that
was fiddling with his hair ran down his shoulder, underneath the collar of his
black coat. Ragde made a purring sound from
the back of his throat as he held onto her, hands at her sides as he held onto
her. He never thought this would actually happen, but, for now things were
great for him. He just hated the idea of when and if they ever told his family
what the out comes would be.
[To be continued! I think]
