It became clear. Someone, presumably my Dad, was doing something causing me to see this and have these experiences. But why? What were they trying to get out of it? What was happening? What did those damn holes have to do with it?
I slipped out of bed. I needed answers fast. I didn't want to spend anymore time not finding out what was happening. I paced around my room, accessing what I know.
If I die I come back. It was almost like a reset button for if I mess up. I could use that to my advantage. No one else remembered the occurrences from the previous.. dreams. It was almost like I was specifically being targeted. But by who?
That figure. The way it stood there reminded me a lot of Dad but that couldn't be possible. That greenish skin tone made it impossible for that to be true. The only person I knew that had green skin was..Zim! I knew he had something to do with this!
I stopped pacing and looked over at my bed that was a huge mess from maybe tossing and turning? I wasn't sure. I layed back down and pulled the blankets over me. I was way too cold to not.
I closed my eyes. I was really tired and my body felt like it was shutting down. I collectively decided I would figure this out in the morning. It might be first priority but sleeping was still pretty important.
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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...
