Piece by Piece | By : Twilightfan476 Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Het- Male/Female Views: 2458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, any of the movies mentioned or any of the characters mentioned, except for Luna and Ria. Both are my own OC's. Nor am I making any profit at all whatsoever from this story. Please review! This is my first story |
After our “movie date” was over, Dib offered to walk me home, and of course I eagerly agreed. In a few minutes, we were already heading down the street. Since the walk from his house to mine took about half an hour, we had plenty of time to talk. “I had a really great time tonight Dib. Thanks for inviting me over. And the movie wasn’t half-bad either!” I said. “Thanks. I’m really glad you had a good time. You know, there are two sequels to “The Matrix”.If you want, you could come back next Saturday and we could watch the next one. I mean, you don’t HAVE to, but I’m just saying that if you wanted to, then you could.” He seemed unsure of himself again. “Sure! I’d love to!” I replied eagerly. His face lit up. I could tell that my enthusiasm definitely encouraged him.. “Really? That’s great!” he replied. “You know,” I said, “I could come over tomorrow instead. After all, it’s not like we have any homework or anything this weekend, right?” I could see that this idea greatly pleased him. “All right, sure how about the same time as today?” he said, sounding pleased. I smiled. “Sure, sounds great!” I replied.
By this time, we had arrived back at my house. After we had said our goodbyes, I opened the door and went inside. And of course, Ria was right there at the door waiting for me, demanding to know every single little detail. Normally, I would be a little annoyed, but I was so happy that everything just came spilling out, starting with when we first got into his room, and ending with the fact that I was going over tomorrow to watch the next “Matrix”. Naturally, she was overjoyed for me, and I myself was really happy for me. It was getting to be a bit late, because the movie had been a little long, so I decided that I would go on to bed. I said goodnight to Ria and went off to my room.
That night, I dreamt of Dib. In my dream, we were back in his room, and we were sitting on his bed talking. At first, the dream had started off pleasant. We just sort of talked about different things. But then, without even thinking, I told him that I was an alien. That was where everything went wrong. With just a few words, my good dream had turned into a nightmare. Suddenly, Dib had pulled a knife out of thin air, and then, the knife turned into a laser, and Dib turned into Tallest Purple, and Dib’s entire room suddenly turned into the Irken court room. Meanwhile, in the real world, I was tossing and turning in my sleep, with sweat running down my face. Out of my left eye, the eye with the scar, a single tear escaped. Then, back in my dream, Tallest Purple suddenly turned back into Dib, but everything else remained the same. Instead, Dib was now the one aiming the laser at my face. Then the beam was fired, and, just as the beam was about to reach it’s mark, I awoke.
That was the worst nightmare I had ever had. The next morning, I told Ria about it, and how much it had affected me. She comforted me and told me that it was just a dream, but in my mind, I could still see the hatred burning in Dib’s golden eyes as he aimed the laser at me. However, by the time 5:00 came, I was all dressed and ready to go. Dib arrived about five minutes later, and we were on our way.
When we got to his house, Gaz was nowhere to be seen. I breathed a soft sigh of relief. We went upstairs to his room, and, after digging through the box of DVD’s, we finally pulled out the next “Matrix” movie. After he had put it in, we settled down into our comfy bean-bag chairs and fixed our eyes on the screen. During the movie however, I could swear that I kept seeing his eyes flicker to my face. Whenever our eyes met, he would blush and turn his attention back to the TV screen. It was painfully obvious that he liked me as more than a friend. After all, when you’ve been alive for 134 years, you can kinda tell these kind of things. When the ending credits started to roll, he flipped the TV off and turned to me. “Um, Luna, can I talk to you about something?” He was biting his lower lip, a sure sign that he was very nervous. “Sure Dib.” I replied, knowing without a doubt what it was going to be about. “Um, I don’t really know how to say this so I’m just gonna come straight out and tell you.” He took a deep breath and said, “I have a crush on you.” I was silent for a moment. I knew that I had a crush on him too, but I just wasn’t sure if I wanted to allow myself to trust him completely yet with something as fragile as my heart. After all, it had been broken so many times that I had plenty of reasons to never want to date anyone ever again. And yet, there was just something about Dib that made me feel like I could trust him. So, I told him, “I have a crush on you too.” His eyes immediately widened, and he said incredulously, “Are... Are you serious?” “Of course,” I said. “I would never joke about anything like that.” His breath seemed to hitch for a moment before he managed to compose himself again. “Wow... I never thought I’d ever hear anyone say that to me.” he finally managed to say. “Well, you better believe it, because I have hardly even LOOKED at a guy since my last relationship.” I visibly shuddered as I thought once more of how my previous boyfriend had tried to rape me. These words seemed to perk his interest. “Why? What happened?” he asked. “I... I don’t really like to talk about it.” I replied. It was true, I never even talked to Ria about it. “C’mon, you can tell me about it,” he persuaded. Something about his tone made me give in. Even though it was probably too much to hope for, he had sounded genuinely concerned. “Well..., I began, “About a year and a half ago, I went out with this guy who I really liked. And at first, I thought he really cared about me too. But then one night, he broke through my window while I was sleeping and...” Here I paused, not really knowing if I should even be discussing this with him. “And?” he encouraged me. I took a deep breath and continued. “He... He tried to rape me.”At this point in my story, Dib gasped and his eyes grew impossibly large. “He... He tried to RAPE you!?!” he whispered in horror. “Yes.” I said. “Oh my God...” Dib whispered. A shuddering breath fought it’s way out, along with a few tears. Dib’s eyes were now full of sympathy and horror. Then, he suddenly reached his hand out slowly towards my face. I instinctively shrunk back, having been slapped so many times in the past. “It’s okay,” he whispered reassuringly. “I won’t hurt you, I promise.” His words were soothing, and I allowed him to touch my face. He stroked my cheek lightly for a moment and then, noticing my tears, he gently brushed them away. No one had ever made me feel so special before, and it was definitely a nice feeling. I suddenly as though my heart, which had been previously broken, begin to heal after so many years. “You really care, don’t you?” I asked him. “Yes,” he replied, “I do.” “Thank you.” I said.
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