Invader Zim Fan Fiction ❯ Invader to Queen ❯ Wedding Day? ( Chapter 12 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim or GIR or Dib. I do not Mockingbird by Eminem either or the lullaby it’s sorta based off of. Nor do I make any money off this.. I just write for fun!

 

Beta’d by: No one yet…

 

A/N: So I was in the ER last week and they are talking about surgery to remove my Gall Bladder which is causing me some problems because of large stones so I’m a little worried about that and the fact that I won’t be eating any more fatty stuff *supersadface* I am so conflicted right now I don’t want to rush to end this but I kind of have no choice but to do so because of Mediaminer What do you guys think? End it on the Massive without facing the former queen and taking over the Irken empire again? Or just kick her butt and she will be the focus of the sequel? Either way she will be in the sequel obviously we can’t just end her here and now then there would be no sequel.

 

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Invader Zim

The Armada Arrives!

 

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Zimsera was nervous, she hadn’t rehearsed as it was bad luck but now that she was about to walk down the aisle, she was nervous. She inspected the beautiful dress before, it was a lovely light mint green ballgown bridal dress that was designed to fit a pregnant woman it was stunning from the spaghetti straps that would hold it up, down to it’s many layers of sheer fabric that was nearly see through. The under dress below all the fabric kept it from being completely see-through but it was still amazing.

“Alright time to get you dressed.” Gaz said suddenly. Zimsera nodded and allowed Gaz to help her, it took a lot of effort on Gaz’s part to sort through the many layers and get it over Zimsera’s head and even more effort on both their parts to finally get it down and every other piece snug, the dress did very little to hide her pregnancy but rather accentuated it. It was beautiful and if Zimsera could cry she would have. Gaz continued to fiddle with the dress a bit before helping Zimsera into a pair of light mint low heel shoes that would keep her from toppling over. Gaz then got dressed into a green solid v neck a-line dress that was fairly short but still covered up the important bits, her high heel green shoes matched and then she put in some decorative green hair pins to complete the look.

Gaz took no time to start on Zimsera’s make up, she had stayed up all the night prior to style the wig, so that was already ready to placed on her head and decorative feather pieces would cover Zimsera’s antennae. Gaz had literally thought of everything, once she finished Zimsera’s make-up she applied the decorative feather pieces and finally the wig. She then began on her own make-up.

“Mastah!” GIR burst in reds eyes glaring as though in battle mode. His eyes went back to blue and his tongue stuck out as he said “They waiting for youuuuuuuu!” Zimsera sighed at the odd robot then looked to Gaz who was nearly finished.

“Go on ahead, I’m almost ready and Dib should already be waiting for you,” Gaz replied with a smile. Zimsera nodded and followed GIR out and down the stairs to the main floor when they arrived at the back door GIR discreetly peeked out the window and saluted to someone on the other side.

“SIR PETALS HAVE BEEN DEPLOYED!” GIR replied with his red eyes and saluted. Taking Zimsera’s arm GIR opened the door and walked out slowly. It was just as GIR had practiced the day before even with the one-hundred mishaps with GIR getting distracted by random squirrels and cookies and other such nonsense. It had been quite funny but GIR was all seriousness now, walking Zimsera all the way up to where a slack-jawed Dib stood staring as though he had never seen Zimsera before. Zimsera smiled smugly at him, it made her feel powerful to still be able to cause such a stunned expression.

Dib seemed to come to his senses to whisper, “You’re beautiful.” Zimsera caught a glimpse of the best man, she could of sworn he looked familiar with that large all too happy grin that didn’t reach his eyes, he reminded her of an experiment that had escaped so long ago. The guy’s eye twitched when he saw Zimsera but didn’t react negatively in any way. Zimsera shrugged the strange feeling away and turned to the preacher who was now awaiting to marry them. She could GIR worrying about the Waffle Kingdom in the background, he had rushed off shortly after they had reached DIB. And the sounds of the outdoors was much too quiet, almost foreboding. She desperately hoped that wasn’t a bad sign, after all birds needed a break too right? The preacher began his part of the wedding ceremony but Zimsera was too preoccupied to hear him properly until a light elbow nudged her in the side, it was Gaz gently reminding her what was going on and then she heard.

“Do you Zimsera take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold through sickness and in health until death do you part?”

“I do,” Zimsera replied, smiling gently at her lifemate.

“And do you Dib take this lovely woman to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold through sickness and in health until death do you part?”

“I do,” Dib replied.

“Then by the power vested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”

Dib pulled Zimsera close and their lips met so tenderly that bliss bloomed all around her and the crowd just melted away leaving on her and Dib in that single wonderful moment. It wasn’t until after Dib pulled away that she realized he was sweeping her off her feet and was about to carry her down the aisle when a brilliant light shown upon them and them alone. She looked up horrified to find the Massive in the sky above, she clung to Dib suddenly and then they were lifted up and the next thing she knew they were aboard the huge ship. Dib placed her back on her feet.

“My Queen,” Tallest Red replied bowing mockingly to her. He then looked beyond her to something he obviously thought unpleasant. “And your pets.” He forced a smile and Zimsera raised her chin hoping to appear more regal. “My queen I can show you to your quarters and Tallest purple here can show your pet and your life-mate to their rooms.”

“My life-mate is coming to my quarters,” Zimsera stated bluntly.

“And I am her handmaiden,” Gaz replied from Zimsera. “Gotta problem with that?” She watched as Tallest Red visibly flinched.

“No, of course not but your mate he has some preparations the workers need to see to,” Tallest Red replied.

“He cannot be separate from me His seed has to be transferred directly to me or it dies immediately,” Zimsera lied.

“It does?” Tallest Red asked crinkling his nose.

“Of course, it does,” Dib replied.

“Then he should stay in the cloistral chamber,” Tallest Purple said.

“He needs to be in his own quarters,” Tallest Red replied. Tallest Purple seemed to fiddle with his drink a bit almost as though he were feeling something akin to guilt.

“Take us all to the Cloistral Chamber NOW!” Gaz yelled. Tallest Red and Purple both shrunk from her fury and Red reluctantly agreed to take them all. As they all followed Zimsera started to feel a little more worried about Earth.

“Also we need to plot a course home immediately,” Zimsera suddenly said. She felt Dib grab her arm and looked back only to regret it as she saw the anguished expression on his face.

“But we need to destroy the planet,” Tallest Red replied.

“There’s no need for that all the Earth worm babies knows their true ruler is Zimsera and the Tallest,” Zimsera replied. “They are quite ready to fall in line any time I ask.”

“Really?” Tallest Purple asked sounding genuinely surprised. Dib released her arm, Zimsera felt bad about lying like this but what else could she do to save his planet? “Then I guess there’s no reason to stay.” Tallest Purple began to bark out orders to the nearest Invaders to set a course before Tallest Red grabbed him roughly by the collar to try and stop him.. The ship jolted and all Tallest Red could was growl in irritation. Zimsera smiled at that, it would take a long time for the armada to make it back to earth and by then she planned to have ousted the rogue queen. She didn’t know how yet but she would definitely do what she could to end this maddening cycle once and for all so she and her life-mate could get back to earth. They reached the cloistral chamber where Zimsera was greeted by hundreds of tiny smeet-like creatures but it was obvious they weren’t smeets.

“These are your handmaidens,” Tallest Red said. “Now hoomon-worm thing let us take you to your quarters.” Suddenly the all the handmaidens swarmed Dib and Gaz clinging to the two humans and each other keeping the two from being taken away. Tallest Red grumbled at them and motioned to Tallest Purple, who only gave a weak grin before becoming very interested in his drink. Tallest Red palmed his face before caving, “Fine they can stay.” the handmaidens meeped excitedly and began to usher the two humans deeper into the cloistral chamber. They were using a very basic form of the irken language that Zimsera barely understood as they began to usher her deeper into the chamber as well. A large kick suddenly rocked her forward and she nearly stumbled. All the handmaidens suddenly tuned in to their queen and rushed to her aide guiding her to what appeared to be a table with stirrups. A few handmaidens easily closed off the cloistral chamber to prying eyes while the rest tended to Queen Zimsera.

Tallest Red huffed before dragging Tallest purple out with him, “She’s not gunna be happy about this,” Tallest Purple whispered. Zimsera watched them go before following her handmaidens she could finally relax or at least that was what she thought. Something splashed down her legs, it was like a dame had broke letting loose a wave of water to flood the town below. She tensed suddenly as the handmaidens swarmed her and ushered her into the cloistral chamber almost as if they had sensed her discomfort. Almost as if they knew what to do.

 

 

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Meanwhile

 

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Several guests began to panic, and every single person was standing as though they weren’t quite sure what had happened.

“Noooo why mastah why? I loveded yoouuuuu!” GIR yelled crying.

Suddenly clapping began from somewhere in the front row, GIR turned around to see it was Dr. Membrane, his crying ceased as as he watched as everyone turned to look at the old man. “Bravo, well done,” He yelled. He then stood and turned his attention to everyone else. “Don’t worry everyone it was just an elaborate show for you all.” everyone seemed to calm down and even some began to applaud. When they all stopped applauding is when he spoke next. “They used this of course to start their honeymoon earlier so why don’t you all enjoy the reception anyway.” they all crowded into the house and Dr. Membrane turned to GIR and patted the robots little head.

“But Waffle Kingdom? I failed,” GIR said sounding as though he would cry again.

“Don’t fret little GIR you saved Waffle Kingdom, and we will go to save Zim but for now let’s get you some waffles!” Dr. Membrane replied. The old man led the way into the house.

 

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*intercept’s* Hey guys sorry this chappie is so short I kind of lost inspiration and wanted to leave some sort of cliffhanger and wait a minute why isn’t Dr. Membrane calling in special forces? Or at the very least having a mental breakdown… Was he playing dumb? Seriously even I don’t know where this story is going at this point… Anyway stay tuned for more guys who knows maybe more cliffhangers to come? We shall see...