Let Me Hold You

chapter ten

Alright then. thanks for the reviews. and to answer your question Diana Fay I really don't know where I got this idea from. Really, I just kept thinking about my own character in Invader Zim and what qualities she would have. And I really just make up the story as I go. No real planning involved. As soon as one chapter is done, I don't think about what I'm about to write until I'm about to write it right then and there. Any one else do that?

Oh and something I don't think I ever said before, but should. I don't own INVADER ZIM. Awwww dang

Now that you all know about how this story just came out of my head, on with the story


I'd just like to say that dining with my mother was never enjoyable. The woman never stopped talking when clearly she saw you trying to eat. I hated talking when I was eating. I just wanted to enjoy the food in a nice, peaceful manor. Call me difficult, but that's just me. She was going on about how she and daddy talked before he and I moved. She told him how she planned to move too just to be closer to me. The whole time I was thinking about how my dad kept this from me. Dang, bastard. Well he's not really. He's like the best person in the whole world. But, for now he's going to be a bastard for not telling me this sooner.

"Bianca, Bianca? Are you listening to anything I'm saying?"

"Yes. I heard you. You were just now talking about the job you got here before you rudely interrupted yourself." She laughed, even though what I said wasn't even that funny.

"Honestly,dear. Where do you get your sense of humor?"

"My father," I said dryly. She rolled her eyes.

"So back to my job. I might be traveling a lot so I might not get to spend the time I wanted with you. Would that be okay." I nodded slowly. some things never change. I was about to say something till a little green pest came up to the table. If you guessed Zim, you'd be wrong. It was his...dog?

"HI. I'm gonna make some biscuits," he said all weird like. I arched a brow. My mother eyed the dog for a minuet before she yelled,"Get this dog away from here before he gets germs all over the food. Oh how disgusting." Shoot me.

"It's okay. He's friendly."

"GET IT AWAY" God woman. No need to yell. If Gaz was here, she would have probably slapped my mother in the face. I'd let her too."

"GIR. What did I say about...oh hello Bianca." That got my mom's attention.

"Hi Zim," I said irritated.

"Bianca. Aren't you going to introduce me?" I rolled my eyes.

"What the hell for?"

"Language, please," she said jabbing her meat.

"Zim, this is...my birth mother." I crossed my eyes and sneered at the smirk on his face.

"Birth mother?"

"Yeah, you gave birth to me didn't you?" She didn't say anything. She got real quiet, like she stopped breathing quiet. Oh no!

"Mom, Zim is my boyfriend." I got a surprised look from my mother and Zim. Why, why that. It was the only think I could think of before she went off the diving board.

"Oh my goodness. Your boyfriend! Why didn't you say so in the first place?" She was just about to fall, squirming in her seat.

"Cause it just happened," I mumbled.

"Yep, Zim and I go way back. We just...love each other so much," I said putting my arm around Zim's shoulder forcing a smile. "Can't find love like ours. Hehehe"

"This is just too cute. I have to go get my camera. Wait here then me and you are gonna have a talk young man." She ran out the door to the car. I pushed Zim away and sat down.

"Boyfriend, eh?"

"Shut it, Zim. It's not for real. Just for fake." He sat down next to me pushing/sliding me down the booth near the wall.

"Real or not. You're mine." My face got a little red. My mind was flooding back to what had happened earlier today. I cleared my throat. "Zim, you're not gonna be the one controlling everything in this relationship."

"That's okay, I'm you're slave," he said touching my thigh. Someone's being bold right now. I squirmed in the booth. Trying to go through the wall. Which is impossible by the way. I should know.

"Don't touch me!"

"Okay. Then you can touch me." What is wrong with this alien boy. That's right, even though he's an alien, he's still a damn boy. Damn the male race to hell. No matter what species.

"Wow, I was only gone for a minuet and you two getting freaky in the booth." My mom could be stupid sometimes. Zim looked confused. Guess he didn't know what freaky meant. Guess I'll have to show him. What! What am I saying. Bad Bianca, stop it. You're being hormonal.

"No we wasn't," I said pushing Zim away.

"Right. Now let me get a picture of you two."

"Fine, but then we go." She nodded smiling like an idiot. I stood by Zim awkwardly.

"Good, now give each other a smooch." She just wants me to strangle her. Luckily Zim didn't know what that meant either. I rolled my eyes and just went ahead and kissed Zim. Wow, now that's something new. It was knew kissing him standing up. Our bodies were acutely toughing each other like two pieces of bread. His hands roamed down to my...butt. Gosh, that's embarrassing to say. I pulled them up back to where they were, on my back. I finally saw the flash went off and quickly pulled away.

"Happy now, dang."

"Very. Now lets go. I"m ready to see your father. Do you need a ride home young man?" Zim had a stupid smirk on his lips that I wanted to just kiss, i mean wipe off so badly.

"Sure Bianca's birth mother." I chuckled when her face scrunched up at his comment. Haha, hell naw. Zim was a trip.

"Come along." Zim tried to hold my hand as we walked out. Oh em gee. Leave me alone! I finally just let him seeing as he wasn't going to give up. Damn. I almost smiled, but caught myself as he intertwined our fingers. My heart skipped a beat. "Help me," said a little squeaky voice in the back of my head. Lord. What did I do to be punished so. Sorry I missed church, daaaang! wont happen again.

We got in the back seat and for the whole car ride he kept touching my leg while I swatted his hand away. We stopped in front of his house and gave me a quick peck on the lips and dove out of the car. Lucky. Just you wait till tomorrow Zim. There will be hell to pay," I thought as we drove off listing to my mom talk about the dangers of sex. I FUCKING KNOW MOM. thanks.


Sooooooo. how did ya like that chappie. hope it was entertaining for ya. Like I said, this stuff good stuff is only being mixed up when I start tying away. No ingredient making here folks. please read and review. sorry it was short. Next chapter probably will be long. Depending on how many reviews I get. *hint, hint*

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