Well this is the first chapter. This is probably the third time I've had to
upload this. Again this is assuming that the Christmas Episode was the last
one EVER to be shown, even though it's not.
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim. I have DVD's, and other stuff, but I don't own Invader Zim. Jhonen Vasquez does.
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Zombie Fanfiction of Doom Black Silver Chapter 1
" In the hearts and minds of us all?"
"No, in space, gathering power, and every Christmas he returns to Earth, and that's why we live in this protective dome."
The girl on her couch in front of her television chuckled softly. Even the unwanted promise of the end could stop her from laughing at the dialogue.
"Raise the shields, children!"
The same scene was happening all over the united States, England, and Australia. (Those are the countries that IZ is shown in, right?) People, generally teens, were sitting in front of their televisions. The more emotional of them had tears down their faces, but even the most stone cold of hearts were close to crying themselves. The girl earlier mentioned was one of them that had tears running down their faces. Her green eyes were red from crying, ironically matching the colors of the holiday for which this final episode was based on.
It was the end of the show which had helped her through many difficult times in her life. She was only thirteen, but she had seen many hardships in life. There was that nasty rumor going around in 6th grade, the one that had her wishing she would go to sleep and never wake up; there were her grades in 7th grade. Questioning her sanity because of the fools that still tormented her. Tormented her because of her obsession with a television show. They all called the show stupid, never realizing that THEY were the stupid ones... Not even a war could have affected her as much as this did.
As the false Santa landed on the false shield her heart sank. The end was only seconds away. The show always ended after the exciting things happened. The ending credits rolled, playing the song they had created especially for this episode. (I know this didn't happen in the real ending credits, so don't flame me for it, when I wrote this, I thought they had) She sang along softly, and was frightened as well. Without Invader Zim... how would she survive? It was her... pillar of support. She had leaned on it since she had seen it. How would she be able to live without it?
" Bow down. Bow down. Before the *sniff* power of Santa. Or be crushed, be crushed-" She was standing now, tears streaming freely from her tortured eyes. Her anxious body threatened to give out from under her. Her arm raised to turn off the television, maybe after the show she'd go lie down on her bed and contemplate the meaning of life, and whether to end it or not. Surviving would be harder than dragging a blade across her wrists, or swallowing a bottle of pills. " By... his jolly boots. of doom." Pain wracked her body; it was if poisonous lightning bolts were scouring through her veins. She hadn't the endurance to stand this pain; it felt as if something were being ripped from her body, although she could see nothing. She was not heard as her cries of pain and anguish sounded through the recesses of her mind. She was falling, her brown and blue hair flying in front of her like the sails of a lost ship at sea during a hurricane. It didn't matter her, or anyone else who was watching the final episode, and who felt the same pain she was experiencing. They lay on the ground writhing in pain, even though they could no longer feel it. It had gone black for them. It would remain black for them for a very long time.
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Hopefully this will work. When I typed this up the first time, I was taking the GEPA. For those of you that don't know, the GEPA is the Grade Eight Proficiency Assessment. In my skool district it decides the placement for highskool. If you fail, you have to take special education classes. I passed with flying colors in case you were wondering.
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim. I have DVD's, and other stuff, but I don't own Invader Zim. Jhonen Vasquez does.
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Zombie Fanfiction of Doom Black Silver Chapter 1
" In the hearts and minds of us all?"
"No, in space, gathering power, and every Christmas he returns to Earth, and that's why we live in this protective dome."
The girl on her couch in front of her television chuckled softly. Even the unwanted promise of the end could stop her from laughing at the dialogue.
"Raise the shields, children!"
The same scene was happening all over the united States, England, and Australia. (Those are the countries that IZ is shown in, right?) People, generally teens, were sitting in front of their televisions. The more emotional of them had tears down their faces, but even the most stone cold of hearts were close to crying themselves. The girl earlier mentioned was one of them that had tears running down their faces. Her green eyes were red from crying, ironically matching the colors of the holiday for which this final episode was based on.
It was the end of the show which had helped her through many difficult times in her life. She was only thirteen, but she had seen many hardships in life. There was that nasty rumor going around in 6th grade, the one that had her wishing she would go to sleep and never wake up; there were her grades in 7th grade. Questioning her sanity because of the fools that still tormented her. Tormented her because of her obsession with a television show. They all called the show stupid, never realizing that THEY were the stupid ones... Not even a war could have affected her as much as this did.
As the false Santa landed on the false shield her heart sank. The end was only seconds away. The show always ended after the exciting things happened. The ending credits rolled, playing the song they had created especially for this episode. (I know this didn't happen in the real ending credits, so don't flame me for it, when I wrote this, I thought they had) She sang along softly, and was frightened as well. Without Invader Zim... how would she survive? It was her... pillar of support. She had leaned on it since she had seen it. How would she be able to live without it?
" Bow down. Bow down. Before the *sniff* power of Santa. Or be crushed, be crushed-" She was standing now, tears streaming freely from her tortured eyes. Her anxious body threatened to give out from under her. Her arm raised to turn off the television, maybe after the show she'd go lie down on her bed and contemplate the meaning of life, and whether to end it or not. Surviving would be harder than dragging a blade across her wrists, or swallowing a bottle of pills. " By... his jolly boots. of doom." Pain wracked her body; it was if poisonous lightning bolts were scouring through her veins. She hadn't the endurance to stand this pain; it felt as if something were being ripped from her body, although she could see nothing. She was not heard as her cries of pain and anguish sounded through the recesses of her mind. She was falling, her brown and blue hair flying in front of her like the sails of a lost ship at sea during a hurricane. It didn't matter her, or anyone else who was watching the final episode, and who felt the same pain she was experiencing. They lay on the ground writhing in pain, even though they could no longer feel it. It had gone black for them. It would remain black for them for a very long time.
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Hopefully this will work. When I typed this up the first time, I was taking the GEPA. For those of you that don't know, the GEPA is the Grade Eight Proficiency Assessment. In my skool district it decides the placement for highskool. If you fail, you have to take special education classes. I passed with flying colors in case you were wondering.
