Feeling Claustraphobic (Tallest Purple X Reader X Tallest Red) Invader Zim

Unwanted meetings

You were still being carried. Anticipation was killing you. You did't want to get to where you were going, but since you were, you just wanted it over.

"Just kill me already, what are they waiting for?" You thought. This made your head hurt and you thoughts were slow. You knew at this point you'd probably be killed and you were pretending you had accepted it.

The, creatures, were talking among each other, you felt so distant from you're body, it was hard to hear them. They kept glancing at you and could hear them mumbling. 

"Pathetic.." 

You heard that. They were talking about you?! You got angry, you would have slapped that thing, if you could move your arms, which still felt like 50 bricks attached to your shoulders. 

You looked on, there was a door at the end of the hall way. That seemed to be your destination. "Why would they dress me up so nicely if I'm just going to be killed?" you were messing with one of the translucent pink silks between two of your fingers that had regained so feeling. "I'm going to be sacrificed or eaten or something aren't I. This is a slaughter house, alien slaughter house" Your thoughts were all over the place like a very drunk person, but you were sort of. 

The door slowly got closer and you were nearly there. A shiver went down your spine as you got ready for what was on the other side of the door (Probably being eaten). 

You made a squeak as the door slide up. One of the things carrying you seemed to notice it. When you were on the ground they.. patted you on the back? Were they trying to comfort you? They're eyelids were slanted and looked worried? Weird. Maybe it meant something else to them. A couple left and the others stayed. Your eyes trailed around the room. It was bigger then the others you'd seen. Same general pink, purple, red colour scheme. A long window showing black space, which made you want to vomit, because you weren't in Kansas anymore (Heh, sorry). The room seemed unused, not much in there, strange. It didn't look like a killing room and there wasn't anything that could kill you. I mean they could smash your head against the walls, but that seemed dumb.

You looked to were the few who had stayed were. They were talking to two guys you hadn't seen and Holy Shit they were tall, around 7 feet? At least a foot and a bit taller than you. Maybe a foot and a half? They seemed to follow the same colours as everyone else. One was red, the other purple. They looked like leaders, they seemed to be addressed as such. Still couldn't hear properly. Was their system based of height? That's a very strange and seemingly unfair system, although no one was as tall as them, the height of everyone seemed between 3ft and 5ft, although it was hard to gauge. 

The red one seemed more interested in what the others had to say than the purple one who was sitting, looking bored. They looked at you for a second and you locked eyes, sending shivers down your spine. They didn't seem to care, like looking into the eyes of a dog and not another person, even though he technically wasn't a person.

One of the smaller things pointed at you and started to walk over as everyone followed. You wondered if the could see the fear in your eyes. They walked over and the smaller one was right next to you.

"...A gift from Zim." that's all you heard.

"Zim? Zim!? That weird kid from school? Of course, that's why he looks like them, that little shit brought me here? He's the fucking reason I'm here. I'm going to kill him" You screamed in your head. Then you realized you might never see him again, and this made you extra sad that no one would suffer for making you be here.

A "gift"? That's what you were. That opens up a whole new range of things they might do to you. Stuff me and make me and ornament or like the head of a deer on a hunters wall. If they didn't do that you were a pretty sucky present. What could you do alive, clean? Even in times of peril you found a way to insult yourself. 

They were all looking at you and your heart raced. 

The tall red one leaned done with pointing a finger while saying something which you could hear as he got close

"...but it has a nice face..."

He went to touch your face and you jerked you head away while making a squeak. He jolted away like he didn't expect that. The purple one spoke. You could almost completely hear again.

"Is- Is it supposed to do that?"

"It's a very sentient creature, although their race isn't the smartest, they seem to interact with each other quite well when not in large groups. They don't have there full... abilities at the moment as we had to make sure they didn't try to escape... again, as there was was an "incident" earlier and we assumed it would be safest to them and everyone else, Sir." Another  thing replied.

Not smart, well isn't that great they insulted you along with kidnapping you. They began talking among themselves and you turned to look at the door. It seemed to work that they would open as someone approached them. You're body began to regain it's ability to move and you were very close to the door. It was now or never.

You got up and started to run to the door and it started to open. Everyone seemed startled and confused by this as they didn't expect you could move yet. 

Freedom, you thought and you got up. But then you realized you had no idea where you were or how to even get out of the building you were in. You also realized you were still chained to that stupid stretcher thing and you tripped over it. Something else hit you, it was the door. Your jaw smacked into it and you knocked yourself out cold.

Great.

(Sorry for being inactive, I just wanted to get to the actual tallest part, so I'm sorry if this chapter isn't good. Still opened to suggestions and please correct and inaccuracies)