again: i do not owne invader zim, but i do own little emilie
Ch.8: where is he? (Dib's POV)
I paced thru the room waiting for my roommate to return as I heard something under my bed. I looked oddly at the bed. "what is it?" Vi asked me, I shook my head and said it was nothing. I sat down and waited another 5 minutes before I heard that noise again. "what is that sound?" is asked myself and looked under my bed finding a little spider getting attacked by a mouse. I took the spider and placed it on my shoulder. "yuk! How can you touch that,..'thing'?" Vi said in disgusted by the little creature. "I just can, I have learned to trust animals more than any human being." I simply answered. "I still think it's disgusting." Vi said and looked away. The little spider was a wolf spider. It was black brownish and had one yellow leg. It looked kind of, depressed at me, I looked at it and smiled. "I think I'm going to call you Emilie." I whispered to the little creature, that was now jumping up and down to tell me it liked it's new name. "hey, Emilie can you do me a favor?" I looked at it. The spider looked puzzling at me. "? Skew?" it said, what I translated as, 'like what?' "can you crawl into the vents and look for a boy with red-pinkish eyes and a green skin?" I asked and it nodded. "thanks, li'l Emilie, you're an angel."I said and helped it to get into the vents. The little spider looked one more time at me before heading down the vents and looking for Zim. "is it gone?" Vi asked me. "yes you can open your eyes now." I said a little annoyed. "oh, thank irk that .. 'thing's' gone!" Vi said falling over, landing on Zim's bed. "what the hell is 'irk'?" I asked and Vi looked at me with a strange and paranoid look on his face, as if I asked something wrong. "nothing, forget I ever mentioned that word to you." Vi said very fast, it was a wonder I understood him at all. "no, tell me!" I said and Vi shot up. "ok but you have to keep your mouth shut. Promise?" he asked, I nodded and he started to explain that irk was actually a big planet, the inhabitants had almost destroyed it and are now depending on technology, the sources for their materials are other planets that they invaded, depending on what materials where on that planet and how much there was, would be decided if the planet would be invaded or not. "so how do you know all that stuff?" I asked him examining his unusual purple eyes. "I just happened to in a good at a perfect timing." He answered as if it where nothing. "ok I believe you," I singed "I hope Zim will be here soon."