New Invader Zim X Reader

''Should we follow the arrows?'' Y/n asked Zim, whom was midway into eating another chocolate bar. Though Zim only responded by shrugging his shoulders, which Y/n took as a 'yes'.

''CHILDREN!---OH!,'' Ms.Hopper screamed nearly tripping as she ran out of her room toward them. Though her 'running' was more of a wibbly shuffle.

''You mustn't be late! You mustn't be late! Quick! Quick! Quick!''

''Ms. Hopper, right? Are you alright?''

Ms.Hopper was now panting, trying to catch her breath. Which made Y/n worry she might collapse.

''Yes......I-I'm ...oK. ...Don' worry about ol' me,'' Ms. Hopper finally caught her breath, ''You's need to get to the plaza. You see....It isn't often that they call us all to the plaza....And when they do...it's usually very important and urgent......But! We must hurry before the other teachers come  down the halls! They always get me down when I'm not quick enough.''

Zim only grimaced again at the old woman, but then an idea came to him. ,''Plaza, huh? Aaaand will there be...a plethora of humans there?''

''Why yes young boy! Everyone is going to be there. Now ye's get going now. ''

With that Zim grabbed a hold of Y/n wrist again. But all of a sudden a sound of many metal doors opening all at once rung throughout the halls.

Ms.Hopper knew what was coming, as her old little heart started to beat faster and faster. She never trusted the other teachers, though they never harmed her.....yet. An anxious feeling of 'yet' kept her on edge. She could never help but be ....unsettled by them...like a monster hiding the dark. A feeling of being watched by unseen eyes, but this was normal for her.

  Y/n jerked away from Zim upon seeing what was happening, all while pulling them into the middle of the hall.

What was happening was hundreds of slightly hovering robots were zooming past them. The robots were built in a sort of 'human' shape, though more mechanical. Along with their heads which were like screens or T.V's. They all bore the Membrane logo on their flat egg white frames.
One had even almost ran into Y/n till she moved. But one stopped to confront Ms.Hopper, speaking in a robotic voice.

''Why are you not at the plaza 222,101,908?''

Ms.Hopper seemed to stiffen in fear as her eyes seemed be trying to pop out of head more than they already seemed to be ,''I-I was jus' trying to help these kids here. We'll be on our way...right now,'' Ms. Hopper shuffled toward Zim and Y/n , ushering them to go as she tried to follow behind," No need to worry about us now..."

"222,101,908 you are late. We expect to see you and the students at the plaza very shortly."

"a'right," Ms.Hopper replied weakly as the robot carried on its way. 

    Zim and Y/n continued to walk as Ms.Hopper lightly pushed them as to hurry them along,  a shooing motion. At times slightly shoving them followed by a "sorry, jus' bout lost my balance their"But this soon got on Zim's nerves, Y/n noticed, hearing a low growl from him. Y/n worried about Zim and how much more he could tolerate Ms.Hopper until suddenly---

"STOP TOUCHING ZIM YOU OLD MEAT-BAG!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Ms.Hopper yelped as she fell to the floor holding her chest. She began panting, huffing, and coughing as hard as possible "II-HEee-ee--," she said as she tried to speak. 

"MS.HOPPER ARE YOU OK?" Though Y/n knew the answer to this question as she held her arms out in confusion. "What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What's happening?"