Me: Just so you know Zim is human in this story and the IZ characters are in high school.
Was it Worth it?
Was it worth taking that bet with your friends?
Was it worth all the bruises and scars from our fights?
Was it worth tricking me into my first time?
Was it worth your friends' laughter as you told me the truth?
Was it worth the tears that you saw me shed?
Was it worth the car coming out of nowhere as I crossed the street?
I know it wasn't worth their approval of you as you held my broken body and cried.
But it was worth it to me just to know that you loved me, even as I took my last breath.
Dib: May why do you continually kill me in your stories?
Me: I can't help it Dib your life sucks everybody in your life either hates you or thinks you're crazy, which makes me think that you're going to turn suicidal sooner or later. Besides can you actually tell me that you haven't thought of killing yourself?
Zim: Hah Dib-stink is not that weak to think of this suicide you talk about May-thing.
Dib: …
Me: Well then why isn't he denying it, huh Zim? Hope you all enjoyed some drabble.
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Zim: Dib?
Me: Come on Dib enough sulking in the corner we're going to go get ice cream and chocolate that should cheer you up. (I grab Dib and head out the door.)