ZOMG, about time I spilled Olivia's Beans, huh!?! Oh, just read it, will ya?!?
Irken Queen
Ch 3: Olivia's Point of View
Ok, I think to myself quietly. I am walking down a hallway, right out of an examining room, holding hands with an alien. What. The. Crap. How did this happen?!? Why me, of all people?!? Do aliens even really have feelings?!? ...wait...I am 300 and some-odd miles from that stupid, over-abusive Orphanage, and with an alien who is most likely completely in love with me, and who most likely doesn't know about my past or my Brittle Bone Disease! This is the PERFECT time for a new start, a new life!!! I never thought I'd say-or, rather, think-this, but; thank goodness for the 'automatic 'yes' response' built into me from 9 and ½ long years of physical and emotional abuse!
"Well?" The alien was talking to me again now.
"Huh?" I put on my best innocence face and looked up at him with curiosity.
"I said, would you like something to eat, my dear?" He replied with a smile.
"oh, no thanks!" I answered politely. Who knows what his kind eat! So we went on, the space boy-Zim, I think, rambling on about something involving Global conquest, Soap-&-Peanut Butter Waffles, and lemon-lime Jello. What a weirdo!
(Dib's place)
(changing clothes in a suit to sneak into Zim's base with) "Oh, man, I've gotta save that little girl!!!"
Dun,dun,dun...again...will Olivia get a fresh start? Will Zim's Waffle/Jello global conquest plan work? Will Dib ever realize how idiotically paranoid he's being? Why is this chapter so freaking SHORT?!?!? Next time, on...IRKEN QUEEN!!! Please R&R!!! p.s. 25 bucks to whoever correctly answers both of the last 2 questions!!!