Project 59 by HappyNoodleGurl aka Bonez
Chapter 8
Everynight until Saturday Raye and Dib met after skool, and everynight until then they stayed up tasting the sweetness of eachothers mouth, even going somewhat farther sometimes feeling places on the other's body. All the while, Zim sat back and watched in discust. In class, he'd always watch them two fondle eachothers hair, fingers, and thighs, which pissed him off. Occasionally, Raye would glance over at Zim longingly, but he'd never notice so she'd go back to what her and Dib were doing.
Friday afternoon, Zim stormed into his house/base and punched his electronic parents, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Slamming the front door, he noticed Gir in his green dog suit sitting on the couch watching a blank TV screen. "SSSSSSSHHHH master! This izzzz ta best part!" he squeeled never taking his eyes off the screen. Zim shoved Gir off the couch and plopped down. Gir landed on the floor with a thud and screamed, "IIIIIIII CAN FLY LIKE A BIIIIIIRRRRRD!!!!!!" Placing his hand on his forehead, Zim cursed at the ceiling at the thought of Raye and the Dib- monster.
"Damn Damn DAMN...I HATE Dib, but why can't I despise 'her' too!?! UGH! That stink-beast Dib is ONLY trying to piss me off further by trying to posess something of his own.." Suddenly, Zim got an idea. A good idea. An idea that is great for stabbing gummi bears. He jumped off the couch and stood straight up. Gir ran around the room yelling: "WHEE- HOOO!!!" and Zim smirked happily.
"I'll strip away any happiness that he has stolen from me..I will take her away from his human-juicey tricks, and make her mine! Mwahahahaha! How he will squirm in pain like a little squirmy thing in pain.." Gir stopped running and looked up at his master with a big grin. "Oooooo, I like squirmy." Zim rolled his eyes while walking in the kitchen and flushed himself down the toilet to his underground labs.
He landed in a dark room with lots of alien devices hanging from the walls, ceiling, and shelves. They resembled stuff that you might see in a barber shop. Things that looked like hair-dryers, huge combs, scissor-looking weapons, fat stinky bald men disguesses, and other stuff was scattered all around and Zim walked up to a little device that looked like a hearing-aid. Grabbing it, he smiled and laughed evily at his master plan. ......
Dib sat on his bed holding his small, white phone up to his ears while sorting out pictures that was scattered around him. Unaware of Zim hanging from his roof and pressing the hearing-aid device on his window allowing him to hear his whole conversation, he kept talking on the phone. "I finally got our pictures developed!-----------No, you don't look bad in any of them---------How can you say that about yourself!?! You're so pretty!---------------No, I'm not lying Raye, you're so pretty to me."
Zim cringed when Dib said Raye's name, and pulled himself up to the roof with the wire the hearing-thingy was attatched to. He sat down and listened to his enemy's conversation. Meanwhile, Dib was still unaware of the stalker that was just on his roof, and kept talking. "-------So, is tomorrow still on?---------------Uh-huh, the old abandoned house on *Elm Street. (*Don't sue me, it's a good idea)----------------yup, that's it." Dib smiled and layed down on his bed, after pushing the pictures to the side.
Zim smirked. "The Elm Street house??? Dib-monkey, you ARE retarded." he muttered, and went back to his buisness. "-------Yea, but your skin is softer-------------------no, I like the vanilla-icing effect--- ----of course it tastes good!" Zim gave a look of discust as he continued on with his conversation. "---------So, are you planning anything special?-- -----Yup---------Nope?-------You're all alone?------------------------ah, ok------------yea, I wish you were here, too---------mmmmm, I'd like that--- ------no, just you------------oh yea, tomorrow's going to be great------"
For a while, the discussion started turning pervertive. Topics like melted ice-cream, chocolate syrup, certain fruits, and baked goods (?Thank you Tiffany! ^-^) all came up and the whole time Zim sat on top of the roof gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. Suddenly though, everything came to a stop. Dib was laying on his bed with closed eyes, talking pervertive to her, when all of a sudden his eyes shot open and he sat straight up. "WHAT did you just call me!?!------------I forgive you and everything, it's just----------------He's my enemy, of course I'm going to be creeped out if you 'accidently' call out his name in the middle of------- --huh?-------I can't stand him!------------No, I'm not mean...just the name 'Zim' makes me wanna puke-------------I am not mean!"
Zim couldn't breathe. He sat up as well, but he couldn't move. His 'heart' thumped fast and his face turned hot. He didn't want to know the conversation, he didn't even want to guess, but the fact that in the middle of shear pleasure she called out HIS name was shocking, but all he could do was sit there and do nothing.
"Do you really want to know why I hate him so much?------------- -----No, you've got it all wrong.----------------It's not like that.-------- -------------Stop defending him, he's not what you think!----------------- I'll tell you everything tomorrow, ok?----------------The time? Uh..8:30pm-- -------Yea, me too.-------------I love you.--------Bye baby." -CLICK-
Dib hung up the phone and turned his light off. After he fell asleep, Zim slid down to his window, took the Irken device off and quietly opened it. Crawling through the window, he took another little machine outta his backpack. It was a small silver pin, so tiny you'd have to squint your eyes to find it. He gently walked across Dib's room to his black trench coat hanging on the closet. Careful not to make any noise, he stuck the pin on the inside of the back collar.
Heading back to the open window, he noticed a pile of pictures on the ground next to Dib's bed. Looking at the other pile, he figured they must be doubles. He picked the doubles up and tucked them in his backpack while he crawled out the window towards his house. ....... Raye hung up her phone, and slung herself down on the bed. "How could I be so STUPID!?!..I must have really offended Dib, but why don't I feel bad?" She layed there on her white sheets and looked out her window. It must have been about 12 midnight, but for some strange reason she wasn't tired. The whole street was completely deserted, and the only lights was the street lights. She had a strong urge to go walking.
For 5 minutes she didn't move, and debated whether or not she wanted to go out. Finally, she sat up and grabbed her long, camo jacket. She put it over her night clothes: a small spaghetti-strapped blue top that had silver stars with matching shorts. The jacket went 3 inches past her butt, and the shorts only went 2. She put on her boots and her hair up in a high, messy bun. Not wanting to get caught by her "foster-dad" she climbed out of her window and jumped down to the soft, green grass.
There was hardly a wind, but something was pulling her in a certain direction. The atmosphere was still, and nothing moved. Even the air just kinda hung. But she walked on. Not knowing where she was going, she clutched her camo jacket tightly and walked down the street for what seemed like miles.
Questions started racing through her mind and she looked up at the lonely moon in the almost starless sky. "I know it's not a big thing, but then I ask myself: Why am I still thinking about Zim when I barely even know him? Especially when I have a boyfriend? Dib seems to hate him, but why do I get so mad when he makes fun of him??? I've never even said hi to him, but I've noticed the dirty looks he's been giving Dib when we're together. Could he maybe feel what I do, that certain 'connection' I have for him?...Damn, I think too much."
She sighed and stopped. Looking up, she had ran into a cul de sac. "Where am I?" she quietly said to herself, and while turning around to leave something caught her eye. A little house inbetween two big ones with lawn gnomes in the yard. It was a strange house, with huge wires coming out of it on both sides attached to it's neighbors. Strangely enough, she was drawn to it. She walked up to the yard and stopped. There was a familiar warmth about it. Suddenly, she felt someone tap her shoulder. She swung around only to find Zim standing behind her. .........
"Is this..your house?" she asked. He nodded and looked up at her. She looked so cute and small in that big jacket. "Yes, this is where I live as a normal earth child, as I have since I was a human-larvae," he told her and she looked down in disappointment. "Oh.I'm sorry, I thought something else." He looked up at her with a puzzled look, and they stood there for what seemed like hours. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke. "Would you like to come in?" Smiling, she nodded. "Yes, if it's okay with you." Walking up to his front door, he shrugged. "Why not? I don't have many earthlings---I mean, visitors, that often."
He opened the door, and looked around. ("No sign of Gir anywhere!") he thought with a chuckle. "Is everything ok?" Raye asked, and he looked back. "Yes! Yes, everything's fine! I was just uh...thinking like a human who thinks." She walked inside and sat down on his couch. "So, what brings you to this side of town?" he asked, sitting next to her. She looked over at him with a faint smile. "Actually, I don't know. I just..kinda ended up here. I don't even know where my house is." Zim studied her face, and she looked down at the ground with slightly pinkish cheeks. "Don't think I'm crazy or anything...but I promise you I have no clue how I got here."
Suddenly, Zim smiled. He smiled at his new plan. Actually, if she wasn't around, he probably would've blushed at the thought of what could happen. Smirking, he looked up at her with his purple-contact eyes. "If you want, you can stay here for the night." Her eyes met his and then looked down at the sofa, as she agreed to sleep with the enemy. ........
Wowzers, this chapter REALLY pissed me off! Sorry to those who read chapter 8 earlier because for sum dumbass reason, it wouldn't show the entire story so I had to extend it all these damn chapters. Sorry to those who suffer....But anyway...what do you think? Muahahahaha! Raye's staying the night at Zim's house! I wonder what's going to happen??? **ponders** If you have any ideas, their greatly appreciated! Oh, uh..geez, through the whole Raye's point-of-view uh...point? I've been listening to that song by Evansence "Wake Me Up Inside." Or something like that..but yup. And sorry to those who read the 'other' chapter 8 before it was uploaded. Well, I learned to march in a big square today at band camp! **smiles** hehe...it wuz fun! Well, I'm gonna leave you now so I can go relax my worn out muscles from running that damn lap around the driver's ed parking lot....damn lot...
~*~Bonez aka HappyNoodleGurl~*~
P.S.~*~ LEFT....LEFT....LEFT RIGHT LEFT! (---try having this stuck in yer head all night!)
Everynight until Saturday Raye and Dib met after skool, and everynight until then they stayed up tasting the sweetness of eachothers mouth, even going somewhat farther sometimes feeling places on the other's body. All the while, Zim sat back and watched in discust. In class, he'd always watch them two fondle eachothers hair, fingers, and thighs, which pissed him off. Occasionally, Raye would glance over at Zim longingly, but he'd never notice so she'd go back to what her and Dib were doing.
Friday afternoon, Zim stormed into his house/base and punched his electronic parents, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Slamming the front door, he noticed Gir in his green dog suit sitting on the couch watching a blank TV screen. "SSSSSSSHHHH master! This izzzz ta best part!" he squeeled never taking his eyes off the screen. Zim shoved Gir off the couch and plopped down. Gir landed on the floor with a thud and screamed, "IIIIIIII CAN FLY LIKE A BIIIIIIRRRRRD!!!!!!" Placing his hand on his forehead, Zim cursed at the ceiling at the thought of Raye and the Dib- monster.
"Damn Damn DAMN...I HATE Dib, but why can't I despise 'her' too!?! UGH! That stink-beast Dib is ONLY trying to piss me off further by trying to posess something of his own.." Suddenly, Zim got an idea. A good idea. An idea that is great for stabbing gummi bears. He jumped off the couch and stood straight up. Gir ran around the room yelling: "WHEE- HOOO!!!" and Zim smirked happily.
"I'll strip away any happiness that he has stolen from me..I will take her away from his human-juicey tricks, and make her mine! Mwahahahaha! How he will squirm in pain like a little squirmy thing in pain.." Gir stopped running and looked up at his master with a big grin. "Oooooo, I like squirmy." Zim rolled his eyes while walking in the kitchen and flushed himself down the toilet to his underground labs.
He landed in a dark room with lots of alien devices hanging from the walls, ceiling, and shelves. They resembled stuff that you might see in a barber shop. Things that looked like hair-dryers, huge combs, scissor-looking weapons, fat stinky bald men disguesses, and other stuff was scattered all around and Zim walked up to a little device that looked like a hearing-aid. Grabbing it, he smiled and laughed evily at his master plan. ......
Dib sat on his bed holding his small, white phone up to his ears while sorting out pictures that was scattered around him. Unaware of Zim hanging from his roof and pressing the hearing-aid device on his window allowing him to hear his whole conversation, he kept talking on the phone. "I finally got our pictures developed!-----------No, you don't look bad in any of them---------How can you say that about yourself!?! You're so pretty!---------------No, I'm not lying Raye, you're so pretty to me."
Zim cringed when Dib said Raye's name, and pulled himself up to the roof with the wire the hearing-thingy was attatched to. He sat down and listened to his enemy's conversation. Meanwhile, Dib was still unaware of the stalker that was just on his roof, and kept talking. "-------So, is tomorrow still on?---------------Uh-huh, the old abandoned house on *Elm Street. (*Don't sue me, it's a good idea)----------------yup, that's it." Dib smiled and layed down on his bed, after pushing the pictures to the side.
Zim smirked. "The Elm Street house??? Dib-monkey, you ARE retarded." he muttered, and went back to his buisness. "-------Yea, but your skin is softer-------------------no, I like the vanilla-icing effect--- ----of course it tastes good!" Zim gave a look of discust as he continued on with his conversation. "---------So, are you planning anything special?-- -----Yup---------Nope?-------You're all alone?------------------------ah, ok------------yea, I wish you were here, too---------mmmmm, I'd like that--- ------no, just you------------oh yea, tomorrow's going to be great------"
For a while, the discussion started turning pervertive. Topics like melted ice-cream, chocolate syrup, certain fruits, and baked goods (?Thank you Tiffany! ^-^) all came up and the whole time Zim sat on top of the roof gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. Suddenly though, everything came to a stop. Dib was laying on his bed with closed eyes, talking pervertive to her, when all of a sudden his eyes shot open and he sat straight up. "WHAT did you just call me!?!------------I forgive you and everything, it's just----------------He's my enemy, of course I'm going to be creeped out if you 'accidently' call out his name in the middle of------- --huh?-------I can't stand him!------------No, I'm not mean...just the name 'Zim' makes me wanna puke-------------I am not mean!"
Zim couldn't breathe. He sat up as well, but he couldn't move. His 'heart' thumped fast and his face turned hot. He didn't want to know the conversation, he didn't even want to guess, but the fact that in the middle of shear pleasure she called out HIS name was shocking, but all he could do was sit there and do nothing.
"Do you really want to know why I hate him so much?------------- -----No, you've got it all wrong.----------------It's not like that.-------- -------------Stop defending him, he's not what you think!----------------- I'll tell you everything tomorrow, ok?----------------The time? Uh..8:30pm-- -------Yea, me too.-------------I love you.--------Bye baby." -CLICK-
Dib hung up the phone and turned his light off. After he fell asleep, Zim slid down to his window, took the Irken device off and quietly opened it. Crawling through the window, he took another little machine outta his backpack. It was a small silver pin, so tiny you'd have to squint your eyes to find it. He gently walked across Dib's room to his black trench coat hanging on the closet. Careful not to make any noise, he stuck the pin on the inside of the back collar.
Heading back to the open window, he noticed a pile of pictures on the ground next to Dib's bed. Looking at the other pile, he figured they must be doubles. He picked the doubles up and tucked them in his backpack while he crawled out the window towards his house. ....... Raye hung up her phone, and slung herself down on the bed. "How could I be so STUPID!?!..I must have really offended Dib, but why don't I feel bad?" She layed there on her white sheets and looked out her window. It must have been about 12 midnight, but for some strange reason she wasn't tired. The whole street was completely deserted, and the only lights was the street lights. She had a strong urge to go walking.
For 5 minutes she didn't move, and debated whether or not she wanted to go out. Finally, she sat up and grabbed her long, camo jacket. She put it over her night clothes: a small spaghetti-strapped blue top that had silver stars with matching shorts. The jacket went 3 inches past her butt, and the shorts only went 2. She put on her boots and her hair up in a high, messy bun. Not wanting to get caught by her "foster-dad" she climbed out of her window and jumped down to the soft, green grass.
There was hardly a wind, but something was pulling her in a certain direction. The atmosphere was still, and nothing moved. Even the air just kinda hung. But she walked on. Not knowing where she was going, she clutched her camo jacket tightly and walked down the street for what seemed like miles.
Questions started racing through her mind and she looked up at the lonely moon in the almost starless sky. "I know it's not a big thing, but then I ask myself: Why am I still thinking about Zim when I barely even know him? Especially when I have a boyfriend? Dib seems to hate him, but why do I get so mad when he makes fun of him??? I've never even said hi to him, but I've noticed the dirty looks he's been giving Dib when we're together. Could he maybe feel what I do, that certain 'connection' I have for him?...Damn, I think too much."
She sighed and stopped. Looking up, she had ran into a cul de sac. "Where am I?" she quietly said to herself, and while turning around to leave something caught her eye. A little house inbetween two big ones with lawn gnomes in the yard. It was a strange house, with huge wires coming out of it on both sides attached to it's neighbors. Strangely enough, she was drawn to it. She walked up to the yard and stopped. There was a familiar warmth about it. Suddenly, she felt someone tap her shoulder. She swung around only to find Zim standing behind her. .........
"Is this..your house?" she asked. He nodded and looked up at her. She looked so cute and small in that big jacket. "Yes, this is where I live as a normal earth child, as I have since I was a human-larvae," he told her and she looked down in disappointment. "Oh.I'm sorry, I thought something else." He looked up at her with a puzzled look, and they stood there for what seemed like hours. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke. "Would you like to come in?" Smiling, she nodded. "Yes, if it's okay with you." Walking up to his front door, he shrugged. "Why not? I don't have many earthlings---I mean, visitors, that often."
He opened the door, and looked around. ("No sign of Gir anywhere!") he thought with a chuckle. "Is everything ok?" Raye asked, and he looked back. "Yes! Yes, everything's fine! I was just uh...thinking like a human who thinks." She walked inside and sat down on his couch. "So, what brings you to this side of town?" he asked, sitting next to her. She looked over at him with a faint smile. "Actually, I don't know. I just..kinda ended up here. I don't even know where my house is." Zim studied her face, and she looked down at the ground with slightly pinkish cheeks. "Don't think I'm crazy or anything...but I promise you I have no clue how I got here."
Suddenly, Zim smiled. He smiled at his new plan. Actually, if she wasn't around, he probably would've blushed at the thought of what could happen. Smirking, he looked up at her with his purple-contact eyes. "If you want, you can stay here for the night." Her eyes met his and then looked down at the sofa, as she agreed to sleep with the enemy. ........
Wowzers, this chapter REALLY pissed me off! Sorry to those who read chapter 8 earlier because for sum dumbass reason, it wouldn't show the entire story so I had to extend it all these damn chapters. Sorry to those who suffer....But anyway...what do you think? Muahahahaha! Raye's staying the night at Zim's house! I wonder what's going to happen??? **ponders** If you have any ideas, their greatly appreciated! Oh, uh..geez, through the whole Raye's point-of-view uh...point? I've been listening to that song by Evansence "Wake Me Up Inside." Or something like that..but yup. And sorry to those who read the 'other' chapter 8 before it was uploaded. Well, I learned to march in a big square today at band camp! **smiles** hehe...it wuz fun! Well, I'm gonna leave you now so I can go relax my worn out muscles from running that damn lap around the driver's ed parking lot....damn lot...
~*~Bonez aka HappyNoodleGurl~*~
P.S.~*~ LEFT....LEFT....LEFT RIGHT LEFT! (---try having this stuck in yer head all night!)