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Gender Switch	By : Satinka Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 3030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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~* To My Reviewers *~
ALENA – Thanks much, babe! XD Glad you like it, though it took tooth and nail to get you to read it in the first place. Lol! Love ya anyway!
G’D UP – Thanks very much for the positive response! ^^ I try my best to be ‘different’, but its always good to refresh old ideas too. XD
LYDIA MARIE – Thank you! I try to add details. ^^ I believe that even the smallest detail can make the greatest story.
TO ALL – I hope you continue to enjoy this story as much as I am enjoying writing it! Now… ON TO THE next CHAPTER! ~in a mimic to the almighty ZIM!~ xD
~* Chapter Four *~

“You won’t win, Zim.” Dib jabbed him with her age-old remark. She’d seemed to have said that very thing a lot of times. In this game, though, there were no winners and there were no losers. They were playing with fire and ached to see which got burnt first. Primal hunger was something hard to deny, but Dib was confident in her resolve as she walked with Zim toward the base. However, she didn’t know that Zim had no intention of playing by the rules.
Zim allowed her to walk through the door first, a coy little smile curving his lips as he fallowed her in. “I’ll be in my chamber if you need me.” Before Dib could turn around and respond, Zim had hijacked a lift and had disappeared into the lower levels. With a sigh, she seated herself at the kitchen table and dug through her backpack to get out tonight’s homework. She spread it over the table’s surface and stared at it for a moment, snorting when she realized she couldn’t get her mind off Zim long enough to concentrate on the work before her, so she resorted to pulling out a blank piece of paper and pen. Dib tapped the pen against her chin for a moment, smirking when she thought of something to write.
Deep in this warm haven,
Stuck somewhere between here and there,
I looked for you.
Reaching out with hands and heart,
I recognized you from the start.
Somehow I knew it would come to this,
Hidden in our nest.
No one else could see,
But in you,
I believed.
As fate would have it,
A switch was placed,
A default to the human race.
Magnificent in grace,
Beaming down from outer space,
Securing our fate.
This was meant to be,
Just as the world had made,
An alien out of me.
Her pen stopped and she read over what she’d just written with a shuttered sigh. The world had made an alien out of her, just as Zim was an alien. Only… he was from a completely different world. Dib turned her gaze on the tiny S.I.R unit as he stumbled into the kitchen with a big, fluffy pink pig in his grip. She smiled fondly at him, blinking when his turquoise eyes turned a bright red and saluted.
“Master requests your presence in his chambers!” Just as quickly as his eyes had turned red, they turned back into the old blue-green she’d always seen him as. “What cho doin?” Not being able to help it, she threw her head back and laughed.
She crept into the low lighting of Zim’s room, pausing at the door to allow her eyes to adjust to the soft light. “Zim? You wanted me?” Stepping further into the room, Dib paused in the center and glanced around, jumping when she heard the soft sound of the door sliding shut behind her.
Dib looked over her shoulder, brow arching when she didn’t see Zim there. “Zim?” A rustling noise caused her to snap her gaze to the bed that covered more then a quarter of the room. “Zim?” He continued to not answer her, though she knew he was there. An uneasy feeling clawed at the base of her spine in the continuing silence.
“Come on, Zim! This isn’t funny. Where are you? What are you doing?” Another rustle of clothe and she saw ruby eyes gazing at her from under the vast blankets, their glow narrowing to slits. Dib took a step closer to the bed and stopped, waiting for him to speak. To say anything, but he continued to be quite, just watching her from his haven of blankets and sheets. “Zim?”
He was smirking as he watched her squirm, figuring that at any moment, she was going to snap at him and… as if on cue… her eyes narrowed in the dark and she frowned.
“Zim! What in the hell is wrong with you? You summon me down here and now you won’t even talk to me!?” He bit back a chuckle at the snarling tone in her voice, determined to remain silent. Which seemed to make her madder with each ticking second. “Damnit, Irken-bastard! I’m so out of here!” Turning to storm out, he took that moment to burst from the blankets on his mechanical spider legs and snatch her off her feet effortlessly. She shrieked, kicking her feet at the sudden loss of footing and her nails dug into his arms where they were wrapped around her slim waist.
“No, but I’m going to come in, Earth-stink.” Zim breathed against her ear, trading insult for insult and satisfied when she shivered against his body. Taking the advantage that she’d stilled in his grip, he scurried on his nimble spider legs so they were above the bed and dropped her down into it. He quickly fallowed, pinning her under him so she couldn’t escape from him.
Coming taken of guard, Dib could only stare up at Zim as he smirked above her. The bed so soft and plush beneath her, giving under her weight as they both sunk into the sheets. As everything started to register, she began to struggle and thrash against the heavier built Irken.
“Let me GO, Zim!” Dib paused in her struggles to glare up at him. “What do you THINK you’re doing!?” Came the bark as she gave her hips a swift buck that caused the invader to hiss in response. Then it sudden dawned on her… “No, but I’m going to come in Earth-stink.” The words slowly wrapped themselves around her intelligent mind and found herself gasping at the meaning under those words. He couldn’t mean… no.
“Zim! You can’t! I mean… it’s… only a SCHOOL game! ZIM!” The Irken’s lips curled in a cruel smile; she’d figured it out. Though he’d never intended for this little game to only stay in school. If they were going to share this home together for a while, he might as well bring the game home with them. Unless the other ‘games’ they’d played. Such as the all too familiar one where Zim would think of a plan to take over Earth and Dib would stop him. True, it hadn’t started out as a game… but somehow… over the years. It had turned into just that.
“Aw. Come on now. Dib. Surely you didn’t think I could honestly keep it just in school, did you?” Dib’s eyes widened, taking up the thrashing with new zest. Kicking, bucking, and twisting to the point that Zim had to pin her arms down with the upper two legs of his spider-like appendages and use his hands to pin her hips down more firmly under his weight.
“Stop that.” He hissed against her ear and reared back in startlement when she jerked her head around and bit his neck. “What the hell did you do that for!?” Zim snarled, watching the fiery depths of her golden eyes burn brighter.
She just couldn’t believe it! Not one little bit! Zim was ACTUALLY going to try to seduce her… AT HOME! True. She knew he would never play by the rules, but what on Earth and Irk possessed him to think anything remotely close to sexual about HER? They were enemies. Yea. Were. They’d been on an unspoken truce for a couple years now. Did it have anything to do with the fact that she was female now? From the thick bulge pressing high against her inner thigh, she it defiantly had something to do with it.
“Zim? Why… are you…?” Unable to finish her sentence due to the fact that Zim had pressed his thin lips against hers, she gave him a solid buck that dislodged his hold on her hands long enough for Dib to shove him from her body and roll away. Zim gave a harshed grunt and glared at Dib through half open eyes. Dib backed herself against the wall, as far as she could manage for she’d thrown Zim toward the edge of the bed and head successfully blocked her way to the door. For a moment, neither spook, only the gentle breaths of both mingling together on the air was the only sound.
“Afraid, Dib?” Came the soft voice of the Irken, settling himself in a knelt position on the bed, watching his Earthling closely.
“Afraid?” She spat out. “I’m not afraid of YOU, Zim.” The remark made him smile as he crept closer and resulted in the human pressing further against the wall.
“Really? Then why do you cower from me, Earth-spawn?” Dib blinked, as if just realizing that she was pressed flat against the wall and forced herself to relax.
“I’m not cowering. I just don’t know what you’re planning to do to me.” Zim laughed and Dib glared.
“Plan to do to you?” He gave her an almost innocent look… almost. “I’m simply playing the game YOU started. Were you not encouraging your fellow earth pigs to believe that we were… mated?” The Irken’s snake like tongue drawled the last word and was rewarded when Dib’s shivered.
“Dating, Zim. Not mating.” Her, other wise calm voice, cracked slightly and she took a deep breath. Maybe she shouldn’t have enticed the Irken into, what she’d thought would be, a harmless round of fun. Having banked on the thought that the Invader would have blanched at the idea of being ‘mated’ to a ‘filthy stinking human’. Guess she just got bankrupted and all the money was going straight into Zim’s pocket. Shit!
Though she hadn’t noticed, Zim was inching closer and closer to her perch firmly against the wall. Once he got into a close distance, her pounced her and she shrieked in surprise. Struggling till Zim had her pinned down again.
“On Irk… there is only mating.” With a devilish grin on his green face, he leered down at her as she stilled to listen. “Once we mate… we part… but there are some that stay forever with the one they mate. Usually cause they enjoying the mating so much.” Zim preened under knowledge he’d scared the human when her face paled in several shades and then watched in amusement when she reddened several more shades in embarrassment.
“That’s not how it works here.” Dib barked rather sharply as she altered her gaze. “And we’re not on Irk.” She reminded him firmly, hoping against hope that would discourage him from any further actions. Even throwing in, “I’m also HUMAN, Zim, not an Irken. Not to mention actually a male AND your long time enemy.” for good measure. However, this didn’t seem to discourage him at all, for he simply stated.
“Things change, Earth-stink.” With that, Zim hopped off the bed and left the room. Leaving a very stunned and flustered human behind.
Dib looked around as she crept from the bedroom some time later, a hand pressed against her, now, steady heart. What had just happened? Had it really been real? She shook her head with a sigh and walked down the hall, pausing when she heard Zim ranting about something in his main lab. Though she was curious as to what he was doing, she didn’t want to risk another encounter like before and decided to just go back up to the main part of the base. Dib found her work exactly how it had been; expect that the poem she’d been working on was now gone. Figuring it has been Gir; she shrugged and gathered up the scattered papers and books, hoping that she could get some work done as she sat down.
Down below Dib’s feet, Zim was laughing about his recent wild idea. He’d gone up to the main level of the base to leave, but then had spotted Dib’s writing thingy humans called a ‘poem’ and had got struck with an idea. Eager to get the plan under way, he’d rushed into the lab part of his base and had gotten started. This’ll be great! He thought has his laughter roared off the walls of his lab.
Gir marched into the kitchen again, grinning goofily at Dib as he bent of her work. She speared the little android only a glance, mumbling something under her breath.
“Master want yoo again!” Dib shoot him a look and had no intention of walking into another near make out.
“Go away, Gir.” She growled under her breath, finally sighing and shoving her books away cause she couldn’t seem to get anything done.
“Master requests your presence below. Now!” Barked a now red eyed S.I.R unit as he plucked the human from her sit and started for one of the lifts into the heart if the base.
“Gir!! Put me down!” He ignored her and continued into the base, stilling holding her above his head as he marched into the lab where Zim was standing at the control panel.
“I have her, sir!” Zim turned around and watched as Gir shoved a fussy Dib into the lab and marched out, his red eyes turning blue-green once more. She turned a razor gaze on Zim, arms crosses over her chest as if she was protecting herself more then in a show of defiance. The Irken smirked at her, crossing the space to pull her into his chest.
“I have something for you, human.” He clipped his words, scarlet eyes narrowing slightly. Without warning, he slammed her into something metal. Dib’s craned her neck and saw it was something like an autopsy table and panicked. What was he doing? Before she could react, however, he had her strapped down tight.
“Can’t have you fighting too much now.” Zim cooed at her, sliding the table into one of the tubes she’d been in before and her eyes widened.
“What are you doing, Zim?” The invader didn’t answer as he went back to the control panel and sealed her inside.
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