There for you.

Disclaimer: If I owned IZ, I would be demanding Nickelodeon to let me make more episodes.

A/N: My first IZ sad fluff. Probably horrible. Oh, and Dib's 16.

Knock Knock Knock.

"It's open idiot." came a raspy voice from the living room of Zim's house. Dib, Zim's only friend since there truce, opened the door.

In Dib's mind, he looked horrible.

Zim was curled on the couch, his skin a very light green, as to opposed his usual leaf green. He was a lot taller than how he was when he first came, result of radiation, and had grown spiked black hair, surprisingly. But otherwise horrible, because his arms were covered in scars from who knows what, he was shacking, and all he had on was a long shirt that stopped in the middle of his thigh.

"Zim, what's wrong? Come on, talk to me. You just got back from your vacation at Planet Nubile, the rebel planet, the one you love, and since than you haven't even come out to walk Grr, and even HE'S sad, because you won't talk to him! WHAT IS WRONG?!"

Zim opened his eyes and looked at Dib straight in the eye.

"Something…horrible…" before he could finish-Invader Zim the one and only, who has tried to seize Earth too many times-he broke down crying. Dib had to watch himself as he hugged Zim, because he cried something that devoured human flesh.

"Zim…Zim…are you okay? If you can, tell me what's wrong, I need to know."

Zim sniffed and looked at Dib, sadness and depression showed.

"Dib…human…y-you wou-wouldn't u-understand. It's a" Sniff "Irken problem."

"The hell I wouldn't. Tell me what's wrong and I'll help. Zim…I l-love…you."

At first the Irken was surprised he did. But soon, Zim smiled at him.

"I love you to, but that doesn't matter." sadness reflected in his eyes again. "I've been claimed."

Dib looked at him. "What?"

"The Tallest, out of a truce, picked a Invader-me-to mate with a Twi, a very evil race that look like half human, half bear, and this happened to be there leader. See, we mate Boy to Boy, and Girl to Girl, instead of Boy/Girl. So I was to mate with him. I refused, but he forced me. Your planet has a name for it, was it…rape? Yeah, rape. Anyways, the cold-blooded basterd raped me, so now I'm…pregnant." And with that he broke out into tears once more.

Dib gasped. "That basterd!"

Zim sniffed. "I'm due in a month. Don't worry, I'll live through it…hopefully."

"ZIM! Don't think like that! Of coarse you'll survive! I'll make damn sure of it!"

Zim smiled at Dib and did something un-expected.

He kissed him.

When he broke the kiss, Dib was shocked.

"I-I'm sorry. Heat of the moment! I'm so-" Zim was cut by Dib lips on his.

They lasted like that for 40 seconds. Then they broke.

"Zim, I'll always be there for you."


1 Month later:


"SON OF A FUCKING BITCH!!"

Zim and Dib were the only ones delivering the baby, which was a hassle, and Zim was cussing in Irken and English.

"Push…push…Almost there…PUSH!!" With a finale push, the cute little alien baby was out.

"Why dose it only look Irken?"

"Because no matter what, if a Irken has a baby, it looks Irken. Is it a-"

"Girl."

"Hand her to me."

Dib gave him the child.

"I shall name Gaz."

Dib smiled, knowing where that came from.

He squeezed his hand. "There for you." he repeted from a month ago, and kissed Zim.

At that moment, everything was perfect.