Invader Zim Fan Fiction ❯ Invader to Queen ❯ Breaking for Smeets! ( Chapter 13 )

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!

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A/N: Hey guys just leaving a little note up here it looks like I will be getting my Gall Bladder removed but not for a while maybe I can get a out a couple more chappies before I have to have my surgery. Anyway hope you guys are as excited as I am because this chappie is all about Smeets! Yay!!! Happy New Year guys sorry this has taken so long. Only a few more days of dealing with Gall Bladder pain and sleeping a lot! Yay!!

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Invader Zim

Breaking for Smeets!

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Zimsera groaned as she lay on the inclined bed it was surprisingly comfortable and the handmaidens were clustered all around her tending to her every need and coaxing her through the process though she wasn’t sure what the process was. And then she cried out she felt something trying to come out of her and then she saw him, her lifemate wedged his way through the sea of handmaidens just to be by her side. She was touched by how much he cared and though she couldn’t weep she did feel her eyes shimmer with her emotion. He grabbed her hand and whispered words of encouragement, ensuring that he would be there through the whole thing. Gaz wasn’t present but at that point Zimsera wasn’t too concerned after all Gaz could take care of herself. She cried out again and pushed as the handmaidens had seemed to be guiding her to do. It took a few more of these pushes to guide the first smeet out. She had no idea there would be more, however, and neither did Dib. Many hours of labor and even more pushing took place before the now exhausted Zimsera could finally rest. Somehow her tiny frame had supported ten little smeets, she could see the shock on Dib’s face now that they were finally out and breathing. The handmaidens were also moving things around and not allowing the baby smeets to have PAKs applied to them. It was almost as if they thought the PAK would be dangerous to these new smeets. The remaining handmaidens around Zimsera began to clean her up even offered a change of clothing to something more befitting of an Irken Queen. She nodded and the Handmaidens helped her up and even helped into something else a gown meant for sleeping before ushering her and Dib into the next chamber that centered around a huge round bed.

Zimsera looked around at all the bits and baubles and even at the comfy looking bed that made up this homey looking room. The handmaidens had even offered some clothing for Dib to inspect but all he could do was stare at it and scratch the back of his neck. Zimsera smiled, she was too tired to remain awake however and decidedly allowed herself to be led to the bed where she could rest, she never knew giving birth would be so tiring. She could hear Dib speaking in the background but didn’t hear what was being said as she drifted off to the land of dreams.

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Zimsera opened her eyes she was on the ship she could her her little smeets in the other room so she stretched over to the other side of the bed but it was empty. She felt around in a panic but her lifemate wasn’t there. She threw the covers off and rushed into the cloisteral chamber she saw her smeets all resting or being fed, it didn’t strike her as being odd that and every bed in the chamber had a smeet of hers in it. She raced to the main room and entryway into the Queen’s inner sanctum to find the tallest and the princess standing there.

“Where is my lifemate?” Zimsera yelled but the female only smiled at her a cold sinister smile.

“Where else? He is safe,” the female replied.

“You should be dead,” Zimsera said suddenly almost as though she wasn’t the one in control in fact it didn’t look like the massive at all. It was older and made of rock and smoothed to be able to shine like a fine polish. “Why do you still live?”

“My mother, you made me do this,” the princess replied. “I had to make this wretched device to prolong my life, but you...you and your lifemate are dying. Just as I predicted, and our race will die with you because of your selfish actions.”

“No, it isn’t true,” Zimsera said. She could see herself running but it was like it was in slow motion as she did time seemed to be standing still as she turned corner after corner until she found him laying in the hall after going to fetch something to drink he lay there shriveling into nothing and his gaze lifted.

“It’s time...” he said and then the light left his eyes and Zimsera plunged into darkness.

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Zimsera jolted awake and felt around the dark bed until her questing hands found him. “Oh Dib,” she whispered as tears flooded her eyes. She was so happy to find him beside her so happy just to be next to him, she never wanted to let him go. She felt him stir and she g=clung to him even more tightly as though she could keep him there forever. She felt his hands gliding over her skin to her back.

“You okay Zim?” he asked groggily as though he had just woke. Zimsera didn’t answer at first she wanted so savor his presence just a little longer. “Zim?” he sounded worried now.

“Yes, I am okay because you are here,” Zimsera replied. “Don’t ever leave me. Don’t leave me alone.”

“I won’t,” Dib replied sounding a little miffed by her words. “What makes you say these things at this hour?”

“I had a nightmare,” Zimsera replied. She felt his hands rubbing her back and a small kiss planted atop her head.

“I will always be here Zim, They can’t make me leave you,” Dib said gently yet with a confidence she hadn’t heard before. It was as though he had found some inner strength to draw upon that made her feel safe and calm. She yawned a bit as she cuddled with her lifemate and was soon falling back into the deep dark abyss where dreams come to light.

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Dib watched slightly worried he definitely didn’t want Zimsera to worry about him or the two clowns taking him away from her. He heard a brief sound from outside the cloistral chamber it sounded like the door opening so he went to go and check it out he didn’t even notice that several of the handmaidens had followed him until one or two grabbed onto his clothes. The clothes he wore were hand fashioned by the handmaidens he guessed and were definitely of Irken fashion but they fit him amazingly well. It also matched his hair color surprisingly.

Out in the main area he spotted Tallest Red who glared at him as his eyes trailed over to him, it was almost as though he owned the room but Dib knew the Tallest were forbidden here as the Handmaidens all began to meep angrily at him. “Alright Human it’s just you and me,” Tallest Red replied walking up to Dib haughtily. “It’s time to ‘show you around’ as it were.” He roughly grabbed Dib’s arm and attempted to pull him along but all the handmaidens that were present all grabbed a hold of Dib and each other and clung on for dear life. Release him you little worms or I will remove you from him!” Dib grit his teeth at that threat.

“Hey,” he yelled pulling the tallest close his superior stregth winning against the now fearful Tallest. “I’m not going anywhere!” He pulled his free fist back and let loose punching Tallest Red in the face forcing the other to stagger backwards and collapse the armor around Tallest Red fell apart revealing the truth about the Tallest. He was actually a small Irken in a robotic suit. Tallest Red stood up shakily and stumbled a bit.

“You will pay for this humiliation Hooman,” tallest Red replied trying to get his suit to work. The suit zapped at him however so he gave up and took off when Dib started to march toward him determined to resume their violent encounter. The handmaidens all clung to him to keep him inside the chambers when Tallest Red was finally gone, it was obvious they didn’t want him chasing after their wayward Tallest. Dib was only seeing red, he wanted to hurt that irken more not just hit him in his pride. He wanted to make that tallest pay for his insolence and for disrespecting not only the handmaidens but his lifemate as well. One of the handmaidens grabbed his face and meeped pleadingly placing her forehead to his and he saw something, a small vision it looked like of another mate of another queen who foolishly left only to be captured and taken away.

When the vision ended he realized just how close he had come to leaving the chambers and apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you all.” The all peered up and slowly one by one they all smiled as he walked away from the door and back into the deeper chambers to go check on Zimsera again. He would definitely get his payback one day just not today it seemed.

“hey idiot,” Dib turned to see Gaz standing in one of the guest chambers smiling. “Nice Punch.”

“Thanks Gaz,” Dib replied. “I should have hit him harder though or maybe just hit him more but I guess his beating will have to wait.”

“Yeah next time I’ll hold him for ya,” Gaz replied. They both began laughing at the silly notion most likely he would be the one holding and Gaz would be punching, after all Dib wasn’t normally violent. I guess I have changed a bit, Dib thought. He let out a breath and sat down to talk with Gaz about work and the project he had been working on before being taken hostage by aliens. It was a few hours later when Zimsera finally awoke for the final time and joined them. They all joked and laughed about their current predicament and best of all they plotted together about what to next.

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*intercept’s* Don’t worry guys this isn’t the end of this one just the end of the chappie there are a few more chappies to go let’s flesh these final bits out and get some non tense stuff in here too so we can get back to the all important lemons btw happy new years you guys and sorry I missed posting anything on christmas I am so bad off at this time so sorry. I will work hard and try to get better fast so I can provide more quality story and such hope you guys are enjoying this FanFic and have a great holiday hope I can post more soon! In the meantime let’s toast with our Hot chocolate’s and pray we can has food for the next two weeks hehe! Otherwise it’s gunna get rough oof!