Up Next Forever (An Invader Zim fanfiction)

Chapter Six: Taking Other People's Blood is GAY

(Title of the picture: Small Little Shit and Tall Bastard)

(Also sorry the pictures shit)

It was Monday, and the only thing (Y/n) did over the weekend was hide out in his new room or watch tv, he almost broke his cast the other day and one of Kurt's friends, the friend's name was Quinn(If that's your name then change it), just covered the crack on the cast with ducktape saying something like "There, they can't see it so it's fine!" either way, Kurt and all of his friends were reckless and had the spirits of wild dogs.

"(Y/n) come on! Breakfast is ready!" Kurt shouted from downstairs as (Y/n) brushed his hair, staring into the bathroom mirror. "Coming! Just a sec!" (Y/n) shouted back and put the brush down, putting on a shirt, a white long-sleeved button-up and the dark red sweater he bought before. 'I should dye my hair, why does it have to be fuck-boy blonde?' (Y/n) thinks to himself, spacing out as he just stared at the mirror. "(Y/n) come on! your food's going to be cold!" Kurt shouted from the kitchen, (Y/n) jumping and quickly left the bathroom, running down the steps and going to the kitchen to see Kurt, Ethan, Quinn, and Jared(If those are any of your names then just change it) were all eating breakfast.

"Finally the shrimp is here!" Jared jokes, (Y/n) just rolling his eyes and huffing through his nose. "Don't call me that." Was all that (Y/n) grumbled, walking to the fridge to get himself something to eat. "(Y/n), I made you some food, don't get anything from the fridge." Kurt said and (Y/n) didn't listen, opening the fridge and taking out some Chinese leftovers. "I'm going to eat the Chinese food for lunch, seeing how the school's set up, I can only guess that the food in the lunchroom is horrendous." (Y/n) said, Kurt blinking surprised, Ethan, Quinn and Jared laughing.

"Preach!" Quinn says and laughs before choking on the food he was chewing for a moment, managing to cough it back up making Ethan and Jared laugh at him. "whatever." (Y/n) mumbles and walks to the microwave, just tossing in the open box before shutting the microwave, hitting 30 seconds and enter before turning away and grabbing a small Tupperware box from the cabinet, placing that on the counter and looking up at the microwave, seeing there were 12 seconds left. 'great, I have to wait.'

"Hey (Y/n), I have a question." Ethan said to the teen boy, the teen turned to the junior. "yeah, what?" "Heh, what's it like to be a 5 foot 1 boy who will probably be some girls bitch in the future?" Ethan asks laughing, Kurt smacking Ethan on the back of the head hard. "Hey! Don't talk about him like that!" Kurt shouts as the Microwave went off, (Y/n) just rolling his eyes and turning around, getting the Chinese leftovers out and just poured them into the Tupperware, putting the lid on the plastic bowl, making sure it was closed before walking away with the bowl to put in his bag.

"(Y/n) is a pretty weird kid, he's always so focused on stuff!" Quinn says and Jared rolled his eyes. "He's probably always been like that, besides, let him live how he wants," Jared says and (Y/n) walks back over and sits down, quickly eating his breakfast. "Kid slow down you're gonna choke," Ethan said as (Y/n) quickly finished his plate. "Nah, besides, I gotta catch the bus, seems dumb that you guys don't have to go to school until later." (Y/n) says back and gets up, heading to the front door where his bag was.

"See ya, baby brother!" Kurt calls out to (Y/n), (Y/n) just grumbling back a simple 'bye' before leaving the house, waiting until the door was closed to smile. "He really did call me his baby brother." (Y/n) muttered with a smile on his face as he hopped down the steps and walked down the driveway, looking up at the sky as he walked. 'I think today's going to be a good day-' (Y/n)'s thought was cut short when he bumped into someone, him and the person both stumbling.

'fuck.' "Oh, um, sorry about that." (Y/n) says, shaking his head for a moment before looking at the person he ran into, it was Zim. "Ugh, stink-brain." Zim hissed under his breath, turning away from (Y/n) and started to continue walking. "Well, you're rude." (Y/n) grumbles, walking next to Zim, the two walking down the sidewalk in silence. "so... Zim-" "Don't talk to me human worm-child!" Zim shouts back, (Y/n) flinching at the loud noise. "Alright bitch, I try to be nice and all you do is be all weird and act-" "Zim isn't weird! You're weird!" Zim shrieks back, (Y/n) letting out a sharp huff through his nose.

"Listen, it's pretty clear you're either insane or not human-" "Zim is hyooman-" Zim shouts, pointing at (Y/n) and getting ready to shout something else but (Y/n) suddenly grabbed his wrist. "Don't. You. Dare. Cut. Me. Off." (Y/n) growled out, the alien teen taking a step back in shock and slight fear. "You get so defensive whenever someone slightly insulted, maybe try to deal with it like a normal person instead of spazzing out like a god damn retard!" (Y/n) snaps before blinking a few times and shaking his head, letting go of Zim's wrist. "I-I'm sorry I used that word, just, whatever." (Y/n) says, mumbling the last part and walking ahead, Zim just staring at (Y/n) as he walked ahead, stopping at the bus stop sign.

'this hyooman is definitely smarter than the others, they have violent tendencies, no match for Zim though, I can take him down easily.' Zim thinks with a small smirk, continuing to walk and standing next to (Y/n). 'there's the bus.' was all (Y/n) thought as the bus rolled down the street, stopping at the bus stop and the doors opened, Zim shoving past (Y/n) and getting on the bus first, (Y/n) just rolling his eyes and walking onto the bus, sitting in the only empty seat near the front, slouching in their seat as the bus started to move.

'Alright, I need to just avoid Zim and Dab, wait, what's his name? Dip, Dab, Dob, Dope?' (Y/n) thinks and quietly laughs to himself before rolling his eyes. 'who cares.' was all (Y/n) thought, putting his earbuds in and playing music, tuning everything out as the bus stopped at another stop, Dib and Gaz's stop to be exact.

'this (Y/n) kid gave me the earrings to do whatever with, I analyzed and took apart the earrings, it was just some cheap metal, paint and resin, this alien is clearly trying to throw me off.' Dib thought as he got onto the bus, walking to his regular seat, seeing someone was already sitting there. 'whatever, just don't talk to them, I need to find out what (Y/n) and Zim are planning.' was all Dib thought, sitting down at the seat (Y/n) was sitting at, Gaz was sitting up front with another kid, just playing some game on a Gameboy. 'I already have the things I need to prove that (Y/n) is an alien, I just need to get a moment where he's defenceless-' Dib thinks, his thought getting cut off when he realized who he was sitting next to.

'Jesus Christ!' Dib thinks, and almost jumps up, stopping himself when realizing that (Y/n) would probably notice them. 'they've made themself practically defenceless, they've drowned out all sounds and they look like they're in a trance, perfect!' Dib thinks excitedly, slowly grabbing his bag and taking something out, it looked like a tazer but it had a needlepoint at the end. 'if I stab him with this, it'll quickly draw blood and only take a few minutes to decipher what he is! Now I can prove that I'm not crazy!' Dib thinks, getting ready to stab (Y/n). 'three, two, one!' Dib counted down and suddenly stabbed (Y/n) in the neck, (Y/n) jumping and Dip quickly took the needle back, hiding it behind him as (Y/n) hissed in pain, bringing his hand up to where a small cut on their neck was.

"The fuck?..." (Y/n) mumbled, staring at his hand that had a bit of blood on it. "No, no no no no no." (Y/n) groans, he had already dealt with a bloody nose Sunday when he was hit in the face with a football, he didn't want to lose any more blood. 'he's already freaking out! Perfect!' Dib thought, the bus stopping in front of the 'skool', Dip grabbing his bag and pretty much sprinting out of the bus, (Y/n) getting off the bus after a bunch of people, his slightly-okayish mood now gone.

'just whatever, it's just a small cut, it'll stop bleeding soon.' (Y/n) grumbles, trudging up the steps and heading inside. 'just go to class and sit around for a while, you could probably find something to do. (Y/n) trudged down the hallway towards Miss Bitters class, quickly getting there and sitting at his desk. '..........yeah I'm just gonna go on Tumblr.' was the only thing (Y/n) thought, taking out his laptop, quickly signing in and going to Tumblr.

"Come on, come on!" Dib hisses, shaking the device that was processing (Y/n)'s blood. Dib was standing in a dark, not used hallway, Dib was pacing back and forth, staring at the machine that said on the softly glowing "99% done". "Come on! I need this before class!" Dib exclaims, jumping when the device let out a 'bing!', Dip almost dropping the device before managing to catch it, him letting out an aggravated sigh and looked at the screen, his eyes widening. "Holy shit..."

(4.6 pages, 1719 words)