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-Dont Think Too Much-

                           
                       ~ THUD ~

    There goes the little green alien Zim, he was awoken from his rest from Dib kicking him off of the nest. He grumbled softly as he rubbed his head, shooting up from off the ground and onto his pack legs. " you anNOYING MISERABLE SINK-BOY!", he let out with a gurgling growl coming from his throat. Dibs antenna twitched but he didn't wake up, he was in a deep slumber.

   Zims attention was quickly taken away from the larger Irken by the sound of a small voice coming from the commanding deck ~doom doom doom doom do-doom~ it rang from the room. With a  swish of gleaming sharp metal his pak legs retreated into the small glowing half orb on his back, Zim steps were light as he made his way into the commanding deck, his ruby eyes narrowed when he found the culprit of the mediocre bellow. Gir, he was sitting in the passenger seat as he let the scratching sound of a melody wring out from his mouth. Zim grit his teeth as he spoke in an irritated manor," Gir. Would you please stop singing."

     The small robot made eye contact with his master, as he teared and sniffled like a small child about to throw a tantrum." You don't appreciate my singin'! But piggy said it was gooooood!"

  "No Gir."

Gir squealed as he ran out of the room, tears streaming heavily down his face, and a screech leaking from his mouth as he made his way to Dib." Marry! Marry!" he squalled," please help me!"

Dibs eyes fluttered as a soft gust of wind blew towards his face. When he fully awoke the small gleaming robot was standing in front of him, the blue orbs of eyes streaming tears. He sat up and grabbed up Gir," wow, how could something like you produce tears?". Dib inspected the crying specimen before Zim shot into the room like a bullet, angry at the sight of the filth boy handling HIS S.I.R unit.

  " Dib-beast! Unhand Zims unit now!!", He said as he pointed over toward the taller Irken, who was captivated by the reject S.I.R unit. How dare that stink-boy ignore the orders of Irks finest invader. This was the last straw Zim had in his small bucket of patience. A 'swish' sound filled the air, followed by a yelp and a bang. Zim had whipped our one of his sharp pak legs, slicing Dib right across the cheek and onto his mouth, causing a him to drop Gir onto the pink and purple tiled floor. Dib scrambler to his feet and ran into the bathroom, looking at the deep gash across his cheek. His eyes narrowed in frustration, he was going to kill that small nuisance the second he got a good grip around his neck. He was going to make it painful as well, maybe pluck out his antennas or pull his teeth out, shove a knife between his fingers. And once it was all done he would rip out his squeedli-squooch and shove it right up his-. But his train of grotesque thoughts were loss due to the amount of pink blood spilling from the cut in his cheek. He looked at himself in the mirror, seeing his caramel eyes stare back through the blue lenses of his googles, before everything shot to black. Dib dropped, slamming his head against the bathroom counter, unconscious after that point.

    Dib woke up to a soft delicate touch, a sweet and soft rub on the side of his cheek. Like a women's touch, soft and small, he reached his hand into the unknown abiss and grabbed onto the small wrist of the creature that was near him. "Gaz?..", he whispered softly, but the beautiful silence didn't last long as his eyes shot open to an unholy, unforgettable voice.

  "Stupid filthy stink boy! Of course it is not Gaz you imbecile! Zim would never dream of wanting to be something like 'her'!", a screechy voice said from above Dib. He blinked eyes open in disbelief to find Zim, sitting on his lower stomach and part of his lap, a hand on Dibs chest as he caressed the bandage on his cheek. " I hope you know Zim did not help you because he likes you. I helped you because you are weak! And I must keep you alive Dib-beast."

A small blue tint flushed onto his cheeks. 'Why does he have to be so close? Why is he touching me like that? Why do I like it?..' Dib thought to himself as he dazed off at the smaller alien ontop of him.
Zim growled at the staring and grabbed his cheeks, causing dib to wince," Why are you staring at the almighty Zim!?".
Dib sat in silence. He looked into zims eyes before narrowing his own," Get the hell off of me you lizard." He shoved Zim off, however the smaller irken still had a hold of his jacket, causing Dib to fall right ontop of him. But dib kept his balance having his hands at both sides of Zim, looking down upon the smaller creature. Zims deep pink blush flooded onto his face, as he felt the heat fill up his cheeks, staring up into Dibs glaring eyes.

Dib however had zero blush on his face, this was his moment. He was going to kill Zim and have that be the end of this annoying 'teamwork'  bullshit. He was going to show the tallest Zims dead body and maybe then, they'll think he was strong, that he wasn't crazy, and they would be proud of him. All of Irk would chant his name for killing the one who destroyed most of it. However, his thinking got the best of him, and Zim slapped him on his injured cheek, causing Dib to wrap both of his hands around Zims neck.

   The taller male irken squeezed. He refused to let go as the gaging noises pierced the air. Zims ruby eyes leaking out a bright purple substance. Dib kept pressing and squeezing, he didn't want to stop.

Zim was staring desperately into Dibs eyes, he helped the stupid pig and now he was being strangled by him. He stared up at Dib pleading for him to stop, looking for any minuscule amount of remorse Dib could have for him. He clawed at the stronger irkens hand, trying to break loose.

Dib couldn't help to think about how Zim did save him. And how he could have thrown him out the air lock. Dibs eyes softened as he looked down at the slowly suffocating irken, he quickly let go, shuffling off of Zim as Zim rubbed his neck, gasping for air.
Zim whimpered as he ran into the commanding deck, locking the doors that lead to it.

Dib covered his eyes. "How could I have been so stupid.. that lizard saved me and that!? Is how I repay him!? Stupid! stupid! stupid!", Dib said in frustration, hitting himself on the head each time the word slipped from his mouth. He grumbled and fixed his now cracked goggles. Dib slowly got up, using the couch for help as he slowly made his way to the lab, holding his head in sorrow.