Chapter two. Hope you like it. This is for the children! ;)
I do of the not of the own, Invader Zim. J.V. And Nickelodeon do. qq
Gaz calls him a Dib-stick. You know, like a dipstick. Ever heard anyone called a dipstick? No? Where do you live?! I wanna live their! (I'm called a dipstick on a daily basis. D: ;;
The professor's eyes narrowed as he scrolled through the document. He snapped the file shut and waited. But his children never spoke. Only intense glaring dawned their faces. He sighed and leaned back against the granite counter-top.
"Guess I should start then, huh?" He asked weekly. Seriously, his children were starting to scare him. A lot.
"What do you want to know?" He asked. His overuse of energy had given him adrenaline, spiking his courage. Gaz glared as she spoke to her father.
"Why didn't you tell us. We had the right to know." She said stoically. You could tell she was trying not to kill anyone with the knife that rested next to her on the table. Dib glanced at his sister from the side. She was making him nervous. Her right hand was twitching, just itching to use the blade beside her. She didn't care. Blood lust. The adrenaline was begging her to kill.
"I didn't tell you because you didn't need to know." Professor said slowly, as though trying to convince a child. Dib jumped from his seat and walked towards his father. He was almost, if not already, as tall as his father.
"Didn't need to know? Didn't need to know?We're you ever going to tell us that we weren't supposed to be born? That we had no mother? That we were aliens?!" He screamed. Gaz sighed, annoyed. He was loosing his temper. Again. 'Must be a part of puberty'Gaz thought, trying to block the emotions that kept trying to re-surface.
Why did she care if she was an alien? Why did she care at all if she wasn't regular? Who cared?Gaz just sighed and jumped off the table. Her combat boots click-clacked as she walked up the stairs.
"Gaz, where are you going? This is important! We-" Dib said, wondering why his sister was leaving.
"Forget it Dib-stick! I don't care anymore! Forget about it!" She screamed. ' I'll let someone else give me the answers.' She thought warily. 'Easier then some emotional wreck of a father try to explain why he couldn't even get a date, let alone a wife or child.' She snorted. With these thoughts in mind, she slammed her room door and fell onto the bed, exhausted.
Gaz looked around the room warily. The purple walls were adorned with vampire piggy posters, to Sweeney Todd life-size stickers. Various hand drawn pictures were splattered on the wall randomly. Her black satin sheets covered her body, a dark purple comforter tucked around her skin. Black pillows with gold designs laid around her. A white carpet clashed with everything in the room.
Gaz sighed and rolled to her left. She closed her eyes and smiled as her mind floated in and out of unconsciousness. Tomorrow, she would know.
Dib grunted and walked back to the table. Girls, always mood swinging! They agree with you one minute, and hate everything you stand for in the next! 'No wonder Dad never dated. Girls are all freaks!'
Professor Membrane sighed and gazed at the steel ceiling above him.
"Son- err.. Dib. I...wanted to have children of my own. I wanted them to be perfect in every way. So I made you and...Gaz..." Dib's eyes widened abit. That was the first time he said their names. 'Well, at least we're getting somewhere.' Dib thought triumphantly. He never really had any real conversations with his dad. They never really connected. It they were going to talk, it was now or never. 'Preferably now. '
"Dad, professionally, I would like to know how and what you got alien DNA from. Out of curiosity. And, as your child, I would like to know what the alien looked like." Dib said. His voice held a hint of excitement. He was still angry, and he would be so for a while. But, the natural paranormal loving side of him was just squeezing past the angry walls.
Professor Membrane shook his head slightly.
"Dib-" He was getting used to this! "-The body is gone." Dib just nodded, waiting for more. Professor Membrane sighed.
"It was...forever ago, I was just about twenty at the time. I was hiking through the woods, searching for..-" He struggled with the proper word. "-umm...Poltergeist. I-" Dib cut him off.
"You were a paranormal scientist! Dad, why didn't you tell me? That's awesome!" Dib exclaimed. The professor sighed as his child continued to rant about it's 'Awesome ness' Slowly, he began again.
"Anyway, I was trying to see if any of the local lore was true, about the ghosts that were supposed to 'live' in the woods. I took E.V.P, thermal imaging, and still photos, but I found nothing. So, I had decided to take a break. So I sat on log in a small clearing. When suddenly, I heard rustling in the bushes behind me. I looked behind me, my all time dream had just come true. I had seen my first alien."
A sad excuse for a cliff-hanger, I know. But I wanted a cliff hanger, so here it is.
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