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Hey everyone this is Sakiko of Soleana finally updating to you from my computer (ITS FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIXED! :D)
So yeah, sorry for not updating as quickly as I wanted too. Im going through some problems right now, but yeah, I decided to update and bring some joy to you people in the meantime.
So yeah, Uhhhm, the Prodigy will be updated soon as well, the next chapter will have a twist where Zim finally discovers whats happening to his race about a year after he left his home, and the attachment he has to his new human family which have tought him and shown him the true sublime beauty of earth and emotion itself (being human). Then of course himself leading the revolution of the defects in a project which he calls 'the Prodigy' that will eventually lead up to the Prodigy part 2: Invaders must DIE.
So yeah, I hope that you guys have patience with me, I will update as much as I possibly can, and well yeah, I hope that you guys enjoy my work.
Well without any further delay... Jack if you please.
Jack: Ladies and Gentlemen...Behind the little door...chapter eight.
"WAIT FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" cried Gir, running down the stairs and keeping up with Zim and the Other Membranes.
Zim laughed as Gir, latched onto Dib's head.
"Your head smells like a puppy!" cried Gir as Zim laughed.
The Other Gaz's shoulders bounced up and down as she pressed her hands to her stomach and her black button eyes gleamed with joy.
Funny.
Button's don't gleam with emotions do they?
Well.
Zim thought it was strange how the Other Membrane siblings moved. Zim guessed that the Other Gaz was meerly laughing at the annoyed expression on the Other Dib's face as he tried to pry Gir off his head.
"EEEEEE!" squealed Gir, flailing his arms.
Zim continued to laugh as he hopped down the steps, trying to encourage the others of following simply by moving ahead of them slightly.
The Other Dib finally freed himself of Gir and motioned for his sister to follow, who unlike the real Gaz, simply smiled warmly and followed the boys down the steps.
Zim stared as the Other Membrane siblings smiled equally and walked down the cobblestone path (in the real world it was plains stone and concrete) up the steps to Mr. Rodriguez's flat.
"You two are awfully cheerful, considering you can't say anything," said Zim, catching the Other Dib's attention, who simply quirked a brow at Zim.
"uhh, it didn't hurt, did it, when she...?" Zim's question was cut off when the Other Gaz suddenly started jumping and clapping her hands, pointing up at a strange glowing object flying around the garden.
"What the...?" It didn't take long for Zim to realize that it was a tiny glowing blue blimp, probably the size of an average American football.
Quickly the Other Dib, Zim and Gir ran up the stairs to meet with the blimp and with the Other Gaz.
Slowly a small circular window opened up, just above a small Mexican flag, and welcomed the small blimp in.
"WOW!" laughed Zim, knocking on Mr. Rodriguez's door.
Silence followed as the door stayed closed and the four visitors stared in anticipation.
Finally Gir decided to cry out, "CHICKIE FOOT!"
"WOOOOOOOOAH!" screamed Zim as the door suddenly spun, dragging the Other Membranes, Gir, and himself inside the Other Rodriguez's flat.
"WOAH!" cried Zim, landing on the hard wooden floors of the Other Rodriguez's flat. Shaking his head slightly, Zim finally looked around.
In the real world, everything in Mr. Rodriguez's flat was dark and filled with hay, smelling of strange foods, tobacco and that odd, sharp cheesy smell that Zim couldn't really tolerate or even name.
Here on the other hand, the room was slightly filled with blinking lights, with two rows of colorful red cannons with small pedals at the bottom, at the end of the room, Zim could see a Ferris-wheel housing popcorn with a lit up chicken on the top, and behind it a small red circus tent lit up and ready for a show.
"Cool," whispered Zim, getting up from the floor and walking onward towards the Ferris-wheel, giggling as he saw the lit up chicken.
It was actually an oven in the shape of a chicken. The device would pick at a piece of raw corn and swallow it, it would cluck and let the corn cook and pop in its oven like body and then 'poop' out some fresh pop corn into little paper bowls.
It was funny yet disturbing.
"It poopie corn!" giggled Gir madly, before eating the popcorn rapidly.
Zim laughed out loud and ate some of the 'poopie corn' as Gir called it, while beckoning the Other Gaz and Dib with a finger to eat the delicious snack.
It was even better than the ones people served at circuses and at the movies.
The Other Gaz quickly walked over and ate, smiling as she did so, while her brother lingered behind, curiously eyeing the little red canons. Cautiously he pressed stepped on a few of the pedals.
*POP*POP*POP*
"Look at you!" laughed Zim looking back at a now cotton candy covered Other Dib.
"Lady and gentlemen!" suddenly cried a familiar Spanish accented voice.
Zim instantly turned around dropping his popcorn in realization that the familiar voice might be the Other Mr. Rodriguez.
"For to tickle your eyes and ears!" announced The Other Mr. Rodriguez.
"Come on let's go!" said Zim, getting on his knees and crawling into the small lit up circus tent.
Gir and the Other Membrane siblings followed after, of course after Gir attacked the Other Dib once again, this time for some cotton candy.
"and making hearts to thump! I, Chewy Enrique Rodriguez, am introducing my astoundishing, stupendulous!"
Zim gasped at what he saw. In the tiny colorful circus ring stood a dozen small jumping mice and adorable yellow chicks in tiny red and gold marching band uniforms.
"And amazing Chick n' Mouse circus!"
As soon as The Other Rodriguez finished announcing, the music began and the tiny creatures stacked themselves upon each other into a formation
Z…I…M
"My name!" squealed Zim, antennae waving in excitement.
As the music continued, the mice and chicks danced and played their tiny instruments, singing as they did so.
We have teeth and we have tails
We have tails we have eyes
We were here before you fell
You will be here when we rise
"It's wonderful..." said Zim, rather unsurely, nervously munching on some cotton candy, the reality was, the song wasn't a pretty song, and it sounded eerily familiar. It sent shivers up his spine and pangs of queasy worry in his squeedly spooch. The cotton candy wasn't helping, although sweet and delicious it was still rather unsettling.
Finally the performance ended, and the Other Rodriguez finally showed himself.
He was in his Chicky Licky Chicken costume, unlike the real Rodriguez's suit, this one was clean and brand new, like the others he was clean, hair washed and combed back with large brown button eyes.
Zim, who didn't want to seem rude, cheered.
"Yahoo! that was great!" he sheepishly admitted, clapping along with the Other Membrane's and a hyperactive Gir.
"very, very thank you lady and gentlemen, all of you may call me Chicken foot!" said the Other Rodriguez, bowing and performing one last time for Zim and his new friends.
The mice and chicks quickly danced and climbed or crawled into the Other Rodriguez's chicken suit, until every last one disappeared.
"we loved it Chicken foot," said Zim clapping.
"It was so...so..uhhhhmmmmmm…DONUT!" Gir chirped, trailing off at the loss of a word.
"ah..." encouraged 'Chicken foot.'
"Amazing!" said Zim, finishing Gir's sentence.
"You are very welcome anytime you like," said 'Chicken foot,' taking another bow, "You and also your good friends there," he said with a smile.
"Adios, Zim."
Zim was now once again in his Other Room, filled with the amazing toys, books and picture of his old friends back in Pontiac.
The Other Membrane siblings smiled, well the Other Gaz smiled and did her version of laugh as the Other Dib half glared at the Other Purple, who quickly picked a cotton candy cone from his hair.
The Other Red looked rather worried (a detail Zim decided to ignore) as The Other Mother kissed Zim, and tucked him in to sleep, pressing her finger to her lips in order to silence the guests.
Gir snuggled next to Zim as the young irken smiled and drifted off to sleep.
Sometimes he believed that this creepy yet wonderful wonderland was actually too good to be true…but it had to be true…right?
In the morning…Zim stretched and yawned opening his eyes, half hoping to actually wake up in the Other World.
As much as it did creep him out, Zim did find the Other World interesting.
But as always Zim woke up to the Real Word, where things were grey and old.
A dissapointment.
Zim groaned angrily and quickly ran down the stairs to the living room.
Zim in all of his frustration pulled at the door, expecting to see the door open up to the colorful hallway with the slow smell, or at least to see the typical old brick wall…
But…this time…the door stayed shut.
Only one name ran through Zim's mind…
The name of his older brother Red.
"Merah," he hissed.
Well you guys, this is a dissapointment because I wanted this chapter to be better, but yeah...
writters block sucks.
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