IZ: Unstable Reaction (Prologue: Childhood Bites)The stars passed by, unknowing of their viewer, who was I. I was sitting in the window, watching them as I always did. They almost took my breath away, like they always had.Some day I knew I would be out there, exploring and learning. For now though, as a young smeet, I was destined to train, and learn to become more.I had figured out that my future wasn’t going to be the brightest. . . See that I was in fact a defective unit, and an unstable one to cross it. Oh how the other smeets like to talk about me. . . About how odd I am.Nevertheless I never paid any mind to the fools. No, never. . .“Technetium?” I heard a high pitched voice say from behind me, allowing me to slip out of my train of thought.“Purple? What do you want?” I asked, turning to the taller smeet who towered beside of me, worry in his violet eyes.“Are you feeling well?” He asked, still gazing at me.I stood, and tried to stand tall,
Invader Zim ZADR: Slave to my tallest (Chapter 5)Zim watched Dib ran though the house, collecting items. For a long time, he just sat there, lekku twitching. Finally he decided to say something, “My Tallest? What are you doing?”“Collecting.” Dib breathed as he walking into the kitchen.Zim had noticed Dib’s tendencies, which were quiet uncommon in humans. For example, in the mornings he would always shower even if he did not need it, he would almost always eat toast for breakfast, he got angry easily, he could not stand the colour electric blue. . . All of these things seemed to make Dib keep going though a routine. . .GIR walked into the room, finally returned after his long absence. He jumped up onto Zim’s lap, and snuggled into his abdomen, “Helllloooo!”Zim smiled, and pat him softly on the head, “Hey GIR.”“What’s Mary a do’n?” Asked GIR, watching Dib walk around, picking up random objects.“Tallest Dib is collecting Zim guesses. .