Up Next Forever (An Invader Zim fanfiction)

Halloween 1: Buttons

(Before this chapter starts, I wrote another book, go read it or I'm going to steal your ankles, it's called Hide N' Seek )

(Key: (E/c) = eye color, (H/l)= hair length, (h/c) = Hair color, (S/c) = skin color, (f/c) = favorite color)

(This is the late Halloween special! Everything in the next few chapters is cannon!)

(Y/n)'s eyes shot open, his breathing suddenly stopped as his eyes looked around, shock and fear in his mind as he realized where he was. (Y/n) was sitting in his families car, his birth families car. 'what, I was just at Kurt's house, why am I back here?!' He thinks panicked, his breathing getting short in panic as he looked around wildly, he was in his families car, his parents were in the front seats, talking as if nothing has happened. "What the hell is going on?!" (Y/n) whispered to himself, peering out with window, watching as the car sped past trees. "Oh (Y/n) you're awake, that's great! You've been so out of it since you got out of the hospital!" (Y/n)'s father spoke, (Y/n)'s head snapped toward his father. "I was in the hospital?!" he repeated back, panic in his voice. "You were shoved by some biker, you fell into a ditch and cracked your head open, you went into a temporary coma, once you woke up you were speaking utter gibberish, something about an alien and some kid named Dib, they put you on some extreme medicine to stop some hallucinations you were seeing, they said you wouldn't remember a thing and they were right!" His mother said, (Y/n) slowly sinking into his chair. "It...it was all a dream? how?... it-it-it felt so real." (Y/n) mumbled, his head hitting against the window, tears starting to pour from his eyes. 'will they even realize that I'm gone, was it all a dream? it couldn't have been a dream! It was so real, I need to get back.' (Y/n) thought, staring out the window, trying to hold in sobs. 'that life was so much better than here, I was treated like a normal human being, Kurt was a good brother, I need to get back.' (Y/n) thinks, wiping away his tears, looking out the window and seeing a large pink house in the distance.

"There it is! Our new home!" (Y/n)'s father spoke, confusing (Y/n). "What? We could barely afford an apartment, how can we afford a house like that?!" (Y/n) exclaimed, his parents laughing. "We made some fundraiser for your issues, we made a lot of money, thank you for that, we got enough to move." His mother spoke, (Y/n) narrowing his eyes. "So you used me almost dying as a way to make money?!" He snapped and his mother shrugged. "Basically," she said back and (Y/n)'s hands tighten into fists, glaring at the floor of the car. 'and they always wondered why I always wanted to run away.' he thinks, his body lurching forward when the car came to a sudden stop. "We're here, the pink palace!" (Y/n)'s father spoke, (Y/n) quickly unbuckling his seatbelt and getting out of the car, almost tripping over his own feet as he looked around wildly. 'please please please tell me this is some dream! please! Don't be cruel, the god I don't believe in!' (Y/n) thinks panicked, hearing his parents get out of the car. "(Y/n) you need to unpack your stuff, then you can goof off with whatever you do." (Y/n)'s father spoke, (Y/n) scowling and glaring at the ground, starting to walk toward the house, his hands stuffed in his pockets. 'fuck, fuck fuck fuck, I gotta figure out how that portal appeared, I don't care if I break my arms again-' (Y/n) thought before looking at his right arm, almost gasping aloud. "My arm! It's not broken!" he exclaimed, moving his right arm around, it didn't hurt at all. "... I guess that's the only upside to coming back to this shitty universe," he muttered, walking up the creaky porch and walked inside, looking around the plain grey walls of the old house.

'This is like Kurt's house, only worse.' (Y/n) thought, walking to one of the mirrors, his (e/c) eyes widened when he finally saw his reflection. his (s/c) was back to normal, along with with his (H/l) (H/c) hair. "What? why do I look like this?" he muttered, turning his head in directions, trying to process that he looked normal again, not the platinum blonde purple-eyed teen he'd gotten used to. 'damnit, I don't look like an anime character anymore!' (Y/n) thinks jokingly, a small smile on his before it quickly disappeared when he stared at his reflection. 'I can't make any more jokes, I need to get back home.' he thinks and looks at his clothes, he was still wearing his white button-up shirt and his (f/c) sweater. 'at least my clothes are the same.' he thinks annoyed and walks around the house, ignoring everything, quickly finding the backdoor and heading outside, slamming the door behind him.