I'm sorry about the first copy I hade of this up. My computer was messing up, and I just wanted to get my story on! So, here is the little 'welcome to my story' message. :) Also, I would like to take this time to warn you, that most likey, none of the real Invader Zim charactors will be in the story other than maybe a breif apperence. Also, this is totally 'Auther's World'. So, some things might be different from the TV show. Well, I don't know what else to say! So, enjoy the story!
P.S: Please comment! Thank you:)
I can't believe I let her go.
Well, actually its not my fault, I guess. There isn't much I could have done to save her. Or myself. We would both just end up where we are now, no matter what could have happened. After all, this is want I wanted in the first place.
A hurtful pang hit my heart as I slumped down to the floor of my small cramped prison cell. I watched threw the bars as the irken solders caring large guns walked passed. They both looked down on me with a dirty look on there faces. I'm the most hated irken on Irk. Not that I care anymore, it happened so long ago that the shame of losing the tallests trust as seamed to wear off.
By now you must be wondering what I have done to deserve all this. What horrible things I must have done to be thrown in the bottom floor of the irken prison? I once was the most loved Invader in all of Irk, the Tallest favored me, our enemies feared me, and I was a hero, a role-model to almost all future Invaders to come. Where ever I went, everyone would be chanting "Invader Pheonix! Invader Pheonix! He is the best!". What could I have possibly done to be knocked down to this level?
Well, I'll tell you. But first, we have to start at the beginning. Way back, before this all started...
I closed my eyes as I kicked my feet up on the dashboard of my voot cruiser. "You know, Skit?" I said, to the small sir standing next to me. Skit is my sir, I take him on almost all the missions I go on as an Invader. We are the best team. And together, we are the most famous heros of Irk. People chant my name everywhere we go, they adore us almost as much at they do the Tallest. And heck, even the Tallest favor me! I am always on top. They trust me more than any other irken around. And every victory I make, is a huge success for irk.
"Yes, my master?" Skit said. I opened my eyes an starred at the large blue planet we were approaching. Then, I looked down at Skit. "I could really get use to the easy life. Don't you agree?" "Yes master." He said, "I will go prepare the ship for landing." I smiled at the blue planet. They tallest have given this planet to take over as a break from all the hard work I have been doing. They assured me that it would be as easy opening a bag of chips. After all, the irken that discovered this planet in the first place was a complete idiot. If an idiot can, than I can 10 times better. As always.
'Landing time: 12 hours.' the computer read on the dashboard. I smiled and starred down at the planet they call 'Earth'. Areas of white swirled around different spots of the surface. I could see now that we are coming in, that it was many different colors. Earth, I mean. Huge spots of blue were also surrounded by masses of green and tan. I soon was forming many plans in my head for taking over this Earth. I know this is going to be a piece of cake and noting could passable get in my way...
Rain drops dotted the city outside of my window. I sighed, as I rested my head on my knees. What a gloomy day. Of course, I have a lot of gloomy days , ever since I moved here from my lovely home in Hawaii. Oh God, I miss my home so much. Why did we have to leave and come here? There is nothing here but tall buildings and people who talk to fast.
"Anela! Get the boarders! Its time for breakfast!" My mom called from downstairs. With a sigh, I got up off of my bed and walked to the door. We moved here in the beginning of the summer. Late June, my parents announced to my sister and I, that they have decided to turn our house into a boarding home. I still remember when our first boarders moved in. Mr. and Mrs. Vandam came a week after our parents told us. I call it the 'Vandam invasion'.
I remember running down stairs in my pj's to answer the door. When I opened it, Mrs. Vandam pushed me out of the way and gasped as she walking into the living room. "My, what a beautiful home!" she said, looking all around. "Ummm...thanks. Let me go get my parents." My parents helped them with there bags and showed them were to sleep and what not. All I could do was sit there, in my pj's, and wonder how my life was going to change now that we have a houseful of strangers living with us.
A month later, Mr. Duss joined us. Hes a crabby science teacher who works at the school I will be attending. Mr. Duss's room is right next to mine, he complains about my radio and my habit of staying up past 11 O'clock.
I knocked on Mr. Duss's door. "Alen? Its time for breakfast." I yelled. I heard angry grumbles from the other side of the wooden door. After about 10 minutes, the door opened, and a half asleep Mr. Duss stood in the door frame in his robe and slippers. "How many times have I told you not to call me by my first name?" he grumbled. I didn't answer and ran off to wake up Mrs and Mr. Vandam on the third floor. I walked up the stairs to Mr. and Mrs. Vandam's room. "Pamela! Harmon! Time for breakfast." I yelled, knocking on the door. "Just a minute!" Mrs. Vandam's sleepy voice yawned. The Vandams didn't take quite as long as Mr.Duss. Within a few minutes, they appeared and followed me downstairs.
My little sister, Makani was already sitting at the table with Mr. Duss. She had her nose in a book, as usual. She sat the book down when everyone had taken their seats. As soon as my mom set the plate of pancakes on the center on the table, we all dug in. After a few seconds of silent chewing, my mom decided to attempt to strike up a conversion. "So...does anyone have any announcements to make?" Shes asks that every morning. Usually, the only response she gets is a grunt or two. But today was different. "I do.", Mr. Duss spoke out. He pointed to me, "Our school starts tomorrow.". Oh, don't remind me. I am far from looking forward to this school year. With out my circle of friends, I am going to be so lost. And to make it worse, Mr. Duss is not only my science teacher, but also my homeroom teacher. Which means he will be able to know my grade 24/7. And I have a feeling he is going to use it to his advantage at home. "I expect good grades from you, Anela. Since you have such a smart mouth, you should have a smart brain too." Everyone laughed. "Um, I'm starting school, too." quite Makani whispered. "Thats right!" my dad, put a hand on her shoulder, "Wow...you going to Middle School, aren't you?" Makani nodded. "I'm nervous." "Oh, don't be," Mrs. Vandam said, "The first week or two is the hardest but, you'll get use to it all."
"Don't tell her that!" My mom said to Mrs. Vandam from across the table. "She'll get scared." "Well, I'm only preparing her for whats in store." Mrs. Vandam snapped back. Here we go again, yet another one of My mom, Mrs. Pekelo and Mrs. Vandam arguments. They do this a lot. One of there most famous topics to fight about is the way my parents raise Makani and me. "I'm sure her first day will be just fine." my mom said, taking her dishes to the sink. That ended it. Mrs. Vandam went back to eating. I finished up and then went back to my room. Once in my room, I clicked on my radio and grabbed a book to read until lunch. I flopped on the bed and opened up my book. Ah, the day in the life of Anela Pekelo. It doesn't get much better then this. (hint the sarcasm?) No really, it doesn't...
