I sat up, gasping for air. I started to breathe in out, trying to calm down. I grabbed my glasses and slipped them on. I was in my room again. The time was 3:24 AM. I buried my head into my knees. I couldn't help crying.
This was so scary. I'm no longer in pain from stabbing myself. The blood was gone. The horrible smell was gone. I was in my room again. This can't be real. What was happening to me? Did anyone else remember what happened in those.. dreams? I couldn't really call them dreams now could I.
I got up. I had to ask Gaz if she remembered anything. If she did than I would know for sure I wasn't just crazy. But if she didn't I knew I would be in trouble. I headed out the door and walked down the hall to Gaz's room slowly opening the door, "Hey Gaz..can I ask-"
I stopped. Gaz wasn't in her room. Instead the whole right side of her room was one of those giant holes. The floor sparking as it slowly began to appear and form. I walked inside. I had to find out what was going on.
Without thinking I sprinted and jumped into the hole. My skin felt like it was burning. It almost felt as if I was submerged in water and being drowned. I open my eyes. All I can see was my arms glitching out. I tried to scream but nothing came out. I closed my eyes from the pain. All of the sudden the pain was gone.
I opened my eyes and sat up. I looked around but everything was blurry. I must've not been wearing my glasses. I put my hands on my face but I never made contact with my skin. My hands were stopped by some sort of weird mask that covered the lower half of my face.
I tried to take it off but I felt someone pushing me down onto where I was laying down before. I couldn't see them very well. Everything was to blurry. I squinted trying to make out who it was. It almost looked like.. Dad?
But something seemed different about him. He had a greener tone of skin from what I could tell. Before I could call out to him I felt something stab my arm. He injected something into my arm and in almost an instant I passed out.
I wake up but this time I didn't need to breathe in to get air. I looked around. I was in my room again. Thank god.
I reach over to the desk and put my glasses on. Looking at the alarm clock I noticed it wasn't 3:24 but 4:00 AM. That's a nice change of pace I guess.
I still had a lot of questions on my mind. Was that actually Dad? Why was I wearing a mask? What did he inject into my arm? I didn't know the answers but I knew I had to find out.
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Redone - An Invader Zim Au
FanfictionDib Membrane, a twelve year old with a "vivid imagination", is trying to prove that a kid at his skool named Zim is an alien. His reality is about to take a large shift in change as he finds out nothing is what it seems. (This also being posted on a...