5▶︎ Horizen

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Corrupted Memory

By: 99Alien-Freak99 & Xmimi89eR

Rate: T

Story will contain: blood/ violence/ anorexic/ depression/ strong language.

(ZaDr!FLUFF)

Disclaimer: We do not own invader Zim, but we own the story and idea.

English is our second language, my apologies if there are any mistakes.

Our stories do not contain lemon.
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⇧︎I forgot about this story holy hell! Not so proud of the drawing but eh-
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ENJOY!
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No matter how quiet the ship is, the small alien had made it alive with his heartbeat, just the feeling that something was alive in there, something besides the dead machines.

The irken was laying on the floor for the past days, unmoving. His heart was beating painfully slow, body stone cold. He wasn't fighting anymore, no more nightmares invaded his mind; all he saw was darkness. It was swallowing him alive, taking every breath he had left.

As much as no sound was around him, it was still a feeling that he is still alive, even with his still body and pale skin. His wounds were still there, though he couldn't feel them, he couldn't feel anything; rather just cold and heavy.

His PAK was trying to keep up with the lack of power, it clicked and clacked, hummed and overheated, all the while repairing itself. Just a small moment without it focusing may cause the hopeless alien's life.

Heart seemed to be the second to give up after the brain, it felt too painful to keep up, so useless and worthless. With a final inhale of breath, his heart gave up too.

The ship was still quiet, no one will ever know the difference an less they get inside. The irken layed now lifeless on the cold floor, his presence was still there, anyone could feel uneasy just standing near. Being in the same room with a dead body.

But what 'someone' is there? Space is full of dead bodies, all floating endlessly or have been eaten by a bigger alien, nonetheless, they are still dead.

And what is worse than a body giving up on its PAK?

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"Ugh finally!" Dib huffed as he got home from his last day at college, he knew he did good on the exam and was excited to finally have time for himself and his paranormal trips.

Speaking of the paranormal...

"His ship should be close... days if not hours close," he walked to sit beside his sister on the couch, talking to himself.

Gaz just played her game.

"He stopped responding, and I need to know how much time is left before he comes here..." the boy murmured under his breath.

"Stop worrying too much, it's annoying." Gaz said coldly, pressing the game's buttons.

"I can't, he could be hours away and I'll never know,"

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