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|4| DIB'S A SCHOOL SHOOTER

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  You practically crushed the alarm clock on your nightstand. You let out a tired groan as the sunlight burned your eyes open. You rolled over and sat up, your eyes scanning your room quickly. It was a mess, you must have been playing Mii Party or something like that with the gang or something. You wipe your eyes of the crust that gathered at the edges. Letting out a yawn, you slid out of bed, almost stepping on your phone. You looked down at it, 2 missed calls and 5 text messages.
You picked it up, the two calls were from Zim. Which is surprising. You had given Zim your old phone a few weeks back because sometimes on random he would want you to come over or needed you to do something. You unlock the phone and replay the voicemails.

"Is.. This on? What's the red circle mean-" a shrill of a high voice cut in.

"It means it's RECORDINGGGGG!" That sounded like Gir, it made you smile.

"Ahem- HUMAN, Zim is contacting you because of the deal we had made! You said you would keep him away! What the heck dude?! Zim had to contain him in one of my containment units!" You muster up a tired chuckle. You had taught him some lingo and he used it naturally. You prided yourself on that. "What am I going to with the Dib smelly caged in my beautiful lab?! When I meet you at the Skool, we will discuss much of this then!" It ended there. You played the next one and placed it on your dresser as you started getting ready to leave soon.

"[Y/N]! THE DIB FILTH HAS ESCAPED!! He HAS EVIDENCE AGAINST ME— NONONONO, AnYThInG BuT MY CoMpuTeR!!!-" there was a burst of sudden maniacal laughter and then a painful crushing sound from the phone, Zim's wails drowned out suddenly as the voicemail cut out. You paused as you put your notebook in your bookbag.

"What the hell?" You stay there for a second before resuming. Zim's probably fine, sad but fine. You take your phone and quickly checked the texts. All of them were from Soda who was complaining about some hackers on a game or something. You stuff your phone in your bag and then went to get dressed. You hopped into the shower and then slapped some clothes on.
You clean a few things off the floor before picking up your book bag and leaving. You descended down the stairs, finding your Aunt Jen passed out again. You took this as an opportunity to actually eat breakfast, you check the time.

5:56 A.M.

You had a bunch of time. You still slightly worried about Zim, so you could go for some toast. You pulled the bread off the top of the refrigerator and put the pieces in the toaster. You pulled out some butter and jam. When the toast popped out you carefully put some butter and jam on it. You grab a napkin so you wouldn't burn your fingers and then grabbed a juice box. Then headed out the door.

You usually never had breakfast. Since aunt Jen just never really liked seeing you overall. You had to admit, up you did get pretty lonely all cooped up in your room. Plus you couldn't have friends over or throw any sleepovers, or parties, or just hang out at home. It was.. Depressing, to say the least. The fact you were enjoying some damn breakfast because you usually never had a normal one says something. You knew nuclear families were fake, but you knew deep down inside it wasn't supposed to be like... this. You slowed your pace as you looked around. Only a few kids walked or drove by. You caught sight of a little boy walking with his mom.

"Are you ready for your first day of school sweetie?"

"I dunno mommy.. What if the kids laugh at me?" The mother laughs lightly.