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Post by chaos on May 12, 2009 20:25:25 GMT -5
"I-I don't know what your all talking about." Dib nodded, his face still the odd color combination. "I HATE Zim w-why would-"
"Shove it." Chaos said grabbing his shirt and pulling up the back to show off the claw marks.
"H-how did you?" Zim started looking ashen as well, he himself, had completely missed the danger of his actions and hadn't realized the possibilities.
"I'm guessing you forgot that CML and I can hear your thoughts if you think to loudly." Chaos rolled her eyes at Dib. "We know everything you were hoping we wouldn't when you saw us earlier."
"So did they-?" Pur started. and Red turned to glare at Zim crushing his throat more. "Well... DID you?"
Zim's eyes were wide and he was prying at his throat. "N-No NO! Battle! That's ALL! -HATE DIB!" He managed to cry out before Red finally released him.
But Red didn't back down. "You better not be lying Zim." He hissed at him angrily backing away to stand next to Purple. Zim gulped uncomfortably and shifted trying to make himself smaller under everyone's gaze.
"-not pregnant." he mumbled refusing to make eye contact with anyone.
"Well-" Dib interjected trying to cheer everyone up and change the serious moment to a new subject. "Is anyone, uh, hungry?"
"STARVED!" CML chirped and glomped Dib as he led them to the kitchen. All but Zim who stayed frozen in the bed looking at the floor in horror.
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Post by the_who on May 12, 2009 21:05:09 GMT -5
Chaos made to follow, but paused in the doorway to glance at Zim, who was twitching. "Uh... Zim? Coming?"
"Wah?" the Irken asked, his thoughts disrupted, then yipped, "I wasn't thinking about Dib's ass! How could you say that? You silly Earthling! Come, let us... er... what are we doing?"
"Eating."
"Yes! We dine! Now off with you. Go, shoo, I'll be right behind you." Chaos blinked, then shrugged, leaving the room. Zim glanced down at his feet, eyes narrowed. "Stupid Dib... this is his fault. I would have my amazing virginity for my Tallest if not for him and his meat-fleshies! I hate him!" He kicked the dresser, and whelped when the impact sent pain shooting through his foot. "Heh... I meant to do that..." he said to Chaos, who was peering around the corner again doubtfully. She shook her head and left him to himself. He gathered his bearings, then hopped on one foot to the door before hissing as he set his tender foot down and struggling to march in his usual militaristic style.
Dib set about pulling left-overs out of the fridge, which Gir proceded to stack in the microwave. CML stared hungrily, and Red slumped into a chair at the table, resting his aching head on its surface.
Purple watched the scene for a bit before slipping away from the crowd, rounding a corner to stand alone in the dim. Slowly, he trailed his hand down his stomach, a sad expression across his face. "You know I can't keep you, right?" Purple whispered so quietly one might think he was merely breathing, "The Control Brains won't have it, and I don't think Red will, either. He hates kids, you know. And after seeing that mess... I'm really scared for you." He was silent for a few moments. "But I'll keep you safe somehow. Just lie low, okay? Nothing will hurt you." He frowned, and sighed, slipping to the floor. "Oh Spork, I'm talking to a thoughtless, deaf embryo - probably not even an embryo yet... what's wrong with me?"
"DIIIBBB!!! I THINK THE MICROWAVE IS GONNA-" A loud boom, and leftovers went everywhere, the door of the microwave flinging open. "Explode...." CML mumbled as the machine's timer went off.
Dib flinched, slowly turning around to look at the mess, particuliarly at the robot screaming as he danced in the flames on top of the microwave. "GIR!!!" he yelled, pulling at his hair.
"Hi Dibby! I made you a present! Hehehehee!"
"ZIM!!!" Dib screamed, near wit's end with the crazy device now 'snorkeling' in the mess of food.
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Post by chaos on May 13, 2009 20:18:45 GMT -5
"WHAT!? WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY WANT STUPID WORM THING!?" Zim shouted storming out of the bed room a few steps behind Chaos. He was obviously NOT in a good mood today.
"Gir Just-"
"WHAT!? YOU'RE YELLING AT ME FOR GIR?! I CAN'T CONTROL WHAT HE DOES! NO ONE CAN!" Zim shouted hands clenched into shaking fists at his sides. Heaven's knew what had happened to make Zim so angry all of a sudden, but Red, Pur, and the Girls did not.
"Curses.' Chaos thought spoke to CML worriedly. 'If only he was thinking about what he was mad about.'
'Well he is Zim. He probably doesn't know. He's just mad.' CML nodded crossing her arms despite the goo covering her whole body.
"WOULD THE TWO OF YOU JUST SHUT UP!" Red shouted topping the loud voices of the younger men, who hadn't stopped yelling yet.
(men cause I think by now they would be age wise around 18 I think)
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Post by the_who on May 13, 2009 22:00:49 GMT -5
(Well, we can put Dib as 18/19, and if you do the math, Zim is about 3 years older than him in human years. Don't forget that Red is far passed teenager as well - you've been describing him as one. I wanna say he's about 27/28 human years, and Pur maybe 23. How's that for the numbahs?)
The room was silenced. All eyes turned to gaze upon the dark figure rising from the table, the chair he had been sitting in grating across the floor. Altogether, it was quite intimidating, and he towered over Dib and Zim, shadows cast about the rugged features of his human disguise. "I swear... if I hear one little peep from you two the rest of the night, you'll wake up beheaded in the morning!"
"How can they wake up if they're beheaded?" CML inquired inappropriately, and Red rounded on her, pulling her up by the shirt collar.
"Because I'm the Tallest, and what I say goes. Now clean up this mess. You, help her," he demaded, looking to Dib. "Zim - do something about your insane robot - keep it out of my sight," he looked to Chaos, "You... you... do something productive. Keep Zim quiet." He looked to Purple, who was staring with narrowed eyes in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest.
"Red... give it a rest... we're not on Irk," he said calmly. Red flinched, and a flame flickered in his eyes.
"That's the problem! We WOULD be if it weren't for you! The Empire is probably falling apart at the seams right now because you had to go get yourself pregnant!"
"You're the one who jacked me up, you ass! You practically raped me!"
"That's a lie - you wanted it, and you know it."
"Well maybe it was a stupid want, huh!? Maybe the whole time you were just looking for someone to replace Miyuki, and that's all you see in me!" Red looked truly pained. Purple closed him lips quickly, regretting what he had said near instantly. "Red... I... didn't mean to say that... Red?"
"You think that's what this is about? You sorry son of a-"
"No, Red, I swear I didn't-"
"Just shut up," Red uttered, brushing past him coldly as he left Zim's abode, slaming the door behind him. Purple was left standing there, looking as if he were about to cry, and indeed a small whine escaped from the back of his throat. He turned away from the eyes set upon him, walking into the tiny excuse of a living room Dib and Zim owned, and curled up on the couch as if he were crumpling up to die.
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Post by chaos on May 14, 2009 19:33:24 GMT -5
"WELL WAY TO GO ZIM!" Dib shouted at him surprising him enough to make him jump. "You just HAD to start yelling at everyone FOR NO FRIGGING REASON! NOW WHO KNOWS WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN!?"
CML gave Zim a dirty look, and Chaos just shook her head looking at the floor. She kept thinking about how maybe they SHOULDN'T have come back.
Zim sighed and looked sadly at the floor. he hadn't meant to make everyone mad. "I..I'm sorry." he muttered quietly before leaving back to the bedroom.
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Post by the_who on May 15, 2009 7:02:51 GMT -5
"Z-Zim?" Dib stammered, taken by surprise by Zim's calm exit. It was ridiculously out of character... where was the screaming, the passing of blame, the beating (not that Dib wasn't perfectly capable and willing to fight back)? He glanced at the girls. "Hey... um... maybe one of you can go try to calm the big guy down and haul him back here. And could one of you clean up the kitchen for me? Gir can help, and I'd really appre-"
"On it!" CML said, taking the job that, while still tedious, was much easier than the other. Chaos groaned, and turned to follow Red, giving Purple a pitying glance, who was curled into a tight ball.
"You okay?" she questioned, leaning over the back of the couch. He didn't say anything, but she caught his head lightly shaking 'no'. She gave his shoulder a soft encouraging pat before leaving him, walking out the front door to retrieve the ever-moody crimson-eyed Tallest.
Dib watched as they went about business, then quietly slipped to the bedroom door, from which muffled sounds were coming, and knocked lightly. No response. He cautiously opened the door, and his lip twisted in concern when he saw Zim screaming into the pillow, his feet kicking madly. He hadn't even noticed Dib coming in. The Irken let his screaming hit a pinnacle sharp note before collapsing into silence, quivering.
Dib said nothing as he locked the door and trailed to the bedside, Zim jumping as he realized the human was in the room. He made to retract from Dib, but the young man sat on the bed, and stroked his cheek softly. No words were exchanged as Dib leaned over and kissed the Irken's cheek. Zim glanced away, as usual refusing to acknowledge that it did indeed have a calming effect. Dib slowly stroked Zim's antenna, rendering the Irken vulnerable as he shuddered pleasantly. "You ok?" Dib whispered, hesitant to break the silence.
Zim parted his lips to speak, but his pride got the better of him yet again, and he pushed Dib away, glaring at the wall, not daring to meet those warm caramel eyes. "You poor, stupid Dib... of course Zim is fine. What else would he-" he was interupted by a pair of lips pressed lightly against his own, and his eyelids drooped as he released a small sigh. Dib pulled away slowly with a small smile.
"Ok now?"
Zim nodded, too proud to admit verbally that he had ever not been okay. He smirked, and looked up, stroking Dib's cheek, who smilled back before standing up.
"Hey... I'll be in the kitchen when you're ready to come out of your hole, okay?" Dib assured, and Zim grunted, sitting up. Dib ruffled his antennae, and left another soft kiss on his cheek before leaving the room.
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Post by chaos on May 15, 2009 21:56:23 GMT -5
CML looked up from her work at Dib as he enterd. "how's he doing?" She asked looking concerned. "He's actin g really out of character, what did you two do?"
"WHAT!? WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" Dib shouted defensively at her. "We can't stand each other. I was just .. uh.. Making sure he wasn't messing with my things is all."
CML nodded, "Sure sure." Dib's eyes narrowed at her sarcastic tone of voice but he refrained from saying anything. "I'm almost done in here, I wonder how Chaos is doing with Red."
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Post by the_who on May 16, 2009 19:27:09 GMT -5
"Tallest-"
"I said no."
"Tallest Re-"
"Go away."
"Tal-"
"I'm not turning around."
"Red!"
"I said no!" The tall middle-Eastern man rounded on the girl who had been trailing about a yard behind him. He glowered, sharp eyes boaring holes into her - she shuddered uncomfortably. He sneered before looking away, pursing his lips as he ran a hair through his hair. "Besides... the follow-up fights are always worse than the initial one."
"What... happened... anyway?" she whispered, following him as he began walking again, trudging along the dark street at four in the morning.
"That's none of your damn business."
"You seem pretty upset."
"Piss off."
She paused, the asked "Are you okay?"
He, surprisingly, released a sad whine as he hid his face in one of his hands, his palm pressed firmly against his forehead. "I don't know...."
"Red?" He put his knuckles to his mouth, biting into them as hard as possible. Chaos blinked, watching with a start the green blood dripping from them. "What happened?"
"She was mine...."
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Post by chaos on May 16, 2009 22:10:20 GMT -5
(eating hand much? XD you handle the drama I'll handle the ZADR XD Time skip man XD we needs it ^^)
Back with the others, Dib and CML had both taken a seat on the floor to watch a movie. Pur had fallen asleep on the couch so it was the only option. CML looked around and 'The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy' started. "Hey where did Gir go?" She asked Dib only to be answered by a shrug. He was too deep in thought to hear what she had said. 'Well he can't be doing any thing TO bad.' She sighed and turned back to the movie.
QQQ
Zim rolled over in the bed, pulling covers up over his head.
"Are you okay master?" Gir whispered in to Zim's antenna, poking him in the back of the head.
Zim sighed and rolled over to pet Gir on the head. "I'm okay Gir." He spoke back half heartily.
Gir frowned at Zim then surprising the Irken snuggled up in to his arms, cuddling up next to him. "I still loves you master." Zim stared at Gir taken aback before smiling slightly.
"I know Gir." Zim nodded pulling Gir closer and falling asleep snuggled up to Gir like he was a plush toy.
QQQ
Several weeks passed by. During which not much changed. Red was still Angry and almost inconsolable, Zim was still spending most of his time hulled up in his bedroom-His time alone broken only on the few times when Gir or Dib would check up on him. And Pur was still mad at Red for his out burst upon their arrival. But All would change soon, thanks to an unexpected news report that interrupted on of CML's favorite TV movies.
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Post by the_who on May 17, 2009 11:04:35 GMT -5
The clock on the wall ticked... tick... tick.... CML remained half-awake, half-hypnotized, giving a giggle every now and then as she watched the epicness that was Hitchhiker's Guide. Dib still stared silently at the wall, not a sound. Utter silence, except for the soft pinging of rain outside. The quiet was near eerie.
Or at least, it was, until broken by the sound of the door being thrown open and a voice yelping, "Owe, owe, owe, owe...."
"Oh, suck it up."
"It burns! Agh! Oh Irk, it burns!!!"
"It's your own fault you walked out in the rain."
Chaos entered the living room, glancing at the set of eyes upon her - which were Dib's. It seemed that CML's were glued to the screen. Chaos tugged Red behind her, whose holo-disguise quickly flickered out as they raced to the kitchen. Dark burns, still sizzling, were evident on his green flesh.
"He's back?" a voice asked, and Dib glaced at Purple, who had been awakened by the rather dramatic entrance. Purple sighed, and rolled over. "Get him something to treat the burns."
"You aren't going to say hello?"
Purple rolled over and glared at Dib's sarcasm, then heard a shriek from the kitchen. He groaned, and sat up, rubbing his eyes before trudging to the next room. He passed Chaos who was attempting to treat Red's wounds with aloe, went to the fridge, and grabbed a lemon. He used a claw to sever it in half, then took both halves, salted them, and jammed them against Red's skin.
The red-eyed Irken screamed all the louder, eyes watering as he literally jumped out of the chair he had been sitting in. "That's for being a stupid asshole," Purple hissed, then tossed the pieces of the lemon aside before returning to the fridge. He grabbed an orange, sliced it in half. Purple tugged Red's shirt off, much to the latter's protest, and applied it to the wounds along his back. The Irken hissed and whelped, but the swelling around the scars began to diminish. "Red, you're a complete piss-head, and one of the most unpleasant people I've ever met. You're self-centered, manipulative, and complain too much."
"Gee... thanks...." Red muttered, but lightened up a bit as his partner placed a kiss on his cheek.
"We interupt this-"
"AH! MY MOVIE!" CML screamed, and collapsed in front of the screen, sobbing. "Why my movie?"
"A strange sighting has been reported in the Southern skies. Some suggest it may be a UFO, others a say - AHHH!!! IT'S A GIANT FLYING LAVA-LAMP! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" the woman screeched, then the screen fuzzed out, then flipped back to CML's movie, appeasing her and ending her tantrum.
Dib ran to the window, and gaped. "No... fucking... way....."
"What?" Chaos asked, peering around the corner. She gasped when she saw what he was gazing at. "Isn't that... those two really stupid aliens!? I like those guys... they're funny...."
Suddenly, the TV acted up, and CML panicked once again. Lard Nar (with one of the stupid aliens struggling to read an upside-down magazine behind him) appeared on the screen, and on sight of her, began screaming as well. The two pointlessly screamed at one another, panicking without reason.
Then, Lard Nar, realizing how moronic it was, stopped, leaving CML the only one screeching before she collapsed from lack of oxygen (forgetting to breathe and all does that to people). He stared at her for a moment, blinking, before carrying on. "Er... yes... anyhow.... We are... the Resisty! Fear us! And it'd really be appreciated if you'd generously surrender the Tallests while you're at it."
(dun dun dun! Hehe.... Drama enough for yeah?)
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Post by the_who on May 18, 2009 21:31:48 GMT -5
(k, x-ing out everything bout the resisty.....)
Red smirked deviously, and ran his hands down Purple's wrists. It had been near five weeks since their last arguement - since the last metion of Miyuki. Things weren't perfect between them... but there was room for improvement. Purple gasped as he was tugged down, Red wincing at the pain of using his burnt arms, but none the less the man pulled his mate into a kiss. Purple hummed contently, placing the oranges on the table before wrapping his arms around Red's broad shoulders, content just to be. Chaos, chuckling nervously at the awkwardness of observing them, quickly left the room. The Irkens chuckled at her actions, watching her go before Purple leaned over again.
"I told you before you left it was going to rain," he said smugly between kisses.
"I hate that paste stuff," Red mumbled, "And umbrellas look stupid."
"Then you shouldn't have gone out."
"Whatever - you were right, I was wrong. Now get down here." Purple gasped as he was pulled down by the neck, Red kissing down it.
"Red... Red, not here. Not now."
"Why? They're all in the other room. We've got the kitchen all to ourselves...."
"You're gross!" Purple pulled away with a huge blush, and Red grinned like Satan did on the Christmas Zim took over. "T-that's just perverse, Red!"
"We did it at home all the time."
"We're not at home! We're in Zim's icky apartment room! Besides... I'm pregnant!" Purple was blushing so ferociously one would have thought that he had put his face in a frying-pan. He tried to hold his ground as Red stood and snaked his arms around Purple's broadening girth, which was becoming quite laden already with the new arrival.
"Mmm... so?" Purple gaped at the response, and Red snickered.
"You can't be serious... are you just stupid?"
Red bit into Purple's neck, who moaned. "Possibly...."
"My Tallests?" The two lovers froze, pale and wide-eyed, before slowly allowing their gazes to drift to Zim, who was staring with an ajar mouth, an empty cup in hand. Zim's timing had never been so bad. It was like a kid who had walked in on their parents laboring away... and quite humiliating. Red pushed off of Purple, with a nervous cough.
"Er... yes soldier?" Red struggled to get out.
"Were you about to... in my... kitchen?" the Invader stammered, shocked.
"No! Now what do you want?" Purple snapped, arms crossing his chest.
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Post by chaos on May 24, 2009 17:18:56 GMT -5
Zim just stood staring at his once proudly worshiped tallest. "I-in my kitchen..." He repeated at a loss for words.
"NO! IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! NOW WHAT DO YOU WANT!?" Red shouted angrily at Zim dropping Pur on the floor.
"I-I..." Zim shook his head and stepped back to his room. "N-Nothing." He then dashed inside the bedroom and locked the door.
"Freak." Red grumbled only now noticing that he had dropped Pur, face down on the floor. "Oh uh sorry.." He picked his partner up only to be swatted away.
"That's it," Pur picked his slim self up and patted himself clean of all the dirt he expected to be on the floor. "I'm going to go watch the movie with them." He pointed towards the living room before stalking over to join the others on the couch.
Red sighed and took a seat at the kitchen table. "They goes the moment." He glared towards Zim's room. "Thanks a lot Zim."
Meanwhile, Zim himself was curled up against the bedroom door. "yeah..." He mumbled to himself having heard Red talking through the door. "I mess up everything."
"Master?" Gir chirped from the bed. The little robot had stayed with Zim most of the time since he had shut himself up in the room. "Master.. Are you okay?"
Zim sighed and stood up walking over to the bed before collapsing on top of it. "Not really."
"Zim?" Dib's muffled voice asked through the door as the human jiggled the handle. "The door's locked... Do you want something to eat?" Zim shook his head not caring that he couldn't be seen.
"Go away human." He mumbled throwing Gir at the door before rolling over and curling up again. "Zim is tired."
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Post by the_who on May 25, 2009 23:06:53 GMT -5
Dib rested his forehead against the door for a moment before sighing and turning away, rubbing his eyes as he strode for the kitchen. He passed Purple on the way, who plopped down and began dully watching the movie. The young man grabbed a mug from the cabinet and headed straight for the coffee-maker, filling his cup to the brim, not bothering to add creamer or sugar or milk - just straight coffee. Red watched him, then glanced at the door to Zim's room. "Isn't he usually a bit more... crazy than this?" Red questioned, reclining back. Dib shrugged, stiring his coffee with a spoon.
"I don't know what's wrong with him," Dib admitted, shrugging, "He's been acting funny lately. I'm wondering if mabe my sister has been threatening to murder him in his sleep or something." He paused, and glanced up. "She'd actually doing something like that, you know."
Red shrugged, having never met Gaz, and didn't plan to. "Creepy." Red kicked back, feet on the table, chair on two legs. He pressed his digits together pensively, narrowed eyes staring at the ceiling. Dib sipped his coffee, observing the older man. "I'm gonna go figure out what's up in that screwy head of his."
Dib set his coffee down, eyes flashing. "You'll leave him the hell alone!"
"Why, what do you care?" Red flashed Dib a smug grin, and Dib blushed profusely.
"You don't give a damn about him, so just leave him alone," Dib sputtered.
"And you do?"
"Well, no... I mean... only because... I don't....."
Red chuckled as he stood up, and patted Dib on the back as he left the room. "You and me both, kid." Dib's eyes widened, and he whipped around.
"You love Zim?"
"Eh... different kind of love than yourrrrr- Ah shit! I didn't say that..." He stalked forward, a claw under Dib's chin. "Repeat that and I'll slit your throat. Zim's frickin insane, and that's all yeah know. My secret safe, your secret safe. Got it? Good." Red winced, and left the boy to stand there to mule over the death-threat.
The taller Irken slunk to Zim's bedroom door and drummed his claws over it, rubbing his temples, blinking. That was NOT something he had been intending to admit - even to himself. He quickly shook the thought from his mind. He was just checking on Zim to make sure the little creep wasn't making bombs or preparin early funerals for them w that was it. "Hey, pip-squeak, let me in."
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Post by chaos on May 25, 2009 23:15:47 GMT -5
"Go away." Zim droned from the bed, not bothering to get up.
Red took a step back in slight shock which quickly turned to angry. "Zim you open this door right now! I am the tallest and you WILL do what I say."
"Oh cram it you." Zim hissed not moving from his spot.
"Wha- YOU!-"
"You don't have any power on this planet and especially not in this house so just shove it and leave me alone!" Zim shouted pushing himself up from his face down position on the bed.
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Post by the_who on May 26, 2009 22:44:40 GMT -5
Red blinked, and sneered. "Computer, open the door," he hissed, eye twitching in response to the disrespect. He'd never been mouthed off by anyone since the bginning of his reign as Tallest... well, except by Purple of course. And that pesky service drone Bob they had strapped to the back of Zim's chair when they sent him off in a ship hurtling toward a star locked on autopilot. It was still a mystery how Zim escaped, and even more questionable of what ever became of Bob.... In any case, back to the point, Red was pissed.
"Sorry, no can do. In Asia, some people cut out the heart of snakes and drop it in a cup of the snake's venom and drink it all down while the heart is still beating." Red blinked at the ridiculous side comment, wondering just exactly how much defective stuff Zim had gotten stuck with... and why the computer knew that.....
"What do you mean 'no can do'?"
"Nope, can't. I was re-wired six years ago. Isn't it great? Ass meat!" Red gaped at the wires above his head. "Oh, sorry, I have terrets. CORN! GAH!"
Red winced. "Open the damn door, you stup-"
"MARTHA'S GETTIN JACKED UP THE REAR! PASTRY!"
"Just... just never mind..." Red stammered, quite disturbed by that point, and was relieved when the computer, after several more ridiculous outbursts, finally went silent. His antena flinched before he was able to gather his completely wrecked train of thought. He dug in his pocket and retrieved a small cylinder, about the size of a pencap, with a keyring on the back. He pointed it at the lock in the door, and pressed the button at the base of the object. A fine smoke wafted from the keyhole, and he easily swung the door open, Zim yelping as the taller Irken shot the beam of hot light at his rear. Red kicked the door closed behind him, and paced to the bed, pinning down the short Irken desperately trying to escape. "I am your Tallest, shorty. Live with it. Now apologize, or I'll carve my name on your ass with my laser." He narrowed his eyes, meaning business. NO ONE, especially Zim, insulted his status. "And trust me, you don't want me to do that - it hurts like hell."
"How would you know?"
"That's not important!"
"What's not?"
"That's not."
"What?"
"Huh?"
"Eh?"
"Gah, stop it, you git!" Red yelled, frustrated and humiliated to the extremes, not even remembering what the topic had been. Was Zim's insanity literally contagious? He shook his head, and sighed, gazing down at the still wriggling Irken below him. "Okay... just never mind... I'm getting out of-"
"Wait!" Zim screamed, tugging Red down by the wrists. His sad eyes darted over the confused face above him. "Don't go..." he begged, "Zim will be good! Don't leave me!"
Red groaned, and after a moment, finally plopped down on the edge of the bed, feeling just as ludicrous as the household. "What's up, kid?" He fingered his laser idly.
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Post by chaos on May 26, 2009 23:01:59 GMT -5
Zim sat up quickly as soon as the weight of his former tallest had been removed from on top of him. "..." Zim looked at the open door then back at Red a few times before he finally got the point.
"Okay okay I'm closing it." With that Red got up and slammed the door shut, making sure to put a chair in front of it. "Now tell me." He glared at Zim.
Zim was quiet for a little longer then he finally began to speak. "I-I'm not sure what to say..." Red rolled his eyes about to snap at the shorter irken before he continued. "I don't feel well..."
"What do you mean?" Red asked throwing a suspicious look at Zim.
"I-I don't know. I shouldn't be wasting your time, you should go check up on Purple." Zim nodded at the door before laying back down. Red unsure what to do simply nodded and left the room.
"Computer." Zim said towards the ceiling. "Re-lock the door."
"Yes Zim." The computer droned before a loud clicking noise was heard signaling that the door had be resealed.
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