Being Human | By : RotSeele Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 2485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Fourteen - Zim POV
I was sure my cover had been blown the moment Dib looked at me and said my name in a very confused tone. It took all my will power, and perhaps more luck than was my fair share, to not react the way he wanted. The hurt act wasn’t all feigned, but I knew if I didn’t get out of there, I’d really be in some deep shit. If it hadn’t been for Seerah jumping to my defense (which scared me a bit, because I was sure there was some ulterior motive for it) I might not have been able to continue my charade as a human.But she did save me, and because of it there was no way I could graciously bow out of this stupid little meeting without a) blowing my cover and b) seeming like a selfish moron. It didn’t seem like I was going to escape, especially now that I wanted to. Seerah smiled sweetly at me. I returned her smile with a sour look. I quickly erased it when Dib leaned closer to me, sucking in a breath like he was going to say something. Instead, he let out a soft sigh and propped his head on his fist. I stared at him for a moment, then turned my attention to our work and started the first problem.
It felt funny, working beside Dib as I was. After all these years spent fighting one another, I didn’t think we could work together. Of course, if he knew who I really was, I doubt I’d make it out of here in one piece. But I didn’t start this farce with the intention of being caught within the first few weeks. I wanted Dib to realize who I was after enough time had passed that he’d kick himself for not pursuing the thought that Zeke might not be who he said he was. And, at the same time... I was having fun. I flicked a glance to Seerah. The Puuraki was happily crunching on a carrot stick as she watched Dib and me, but I could see some sort of satisfaction in her expression. Our two races might have the kill-on-sight rule, but she was here to have fun too. I still needed to do research on her kind, her and the boy Lyse as well, but for now...
I looked to the human sitting by my side, studying the work I’d done for our homework. For now I had to concentrate on Dib. I had to make sure he didn’t discover who I was. I had to make sure he didn’t leave campus without my knowledge. I needed to know how he really felt about me.
My thoughts stuttered to a halt. ...I needed to know how he really felt about me? What was I? A lovesick schoolgirl? My squeedlyspooch began to churn, like I was about to be sick. I felt as though all my blood was draining from my head.
“Zeke?” Seerah’s voice.
I focused on her, saw her eyes go wide. I really wasn’t sure what happened then, but I was pretty sure my world world went upside down, and I thought I heard Dib calling my name. But that wasn’t right, because my name was Zim. Not Zeke.
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