Disclaimer! Invader Zim is not mine!

This story I came up with for Fantastic Bloody Maniac! Enjoy it!

Red POV

"Don't even think about it." I hissed as she ran to the door, trying to open it.

She looked back and saw that I was slowly approaching her and her eyes widened in fear. She started to scratch at the door frantically hoping that somehow that'll get her out of here, but that just made everything worse because her fingers left a trail of blood on the door.

"Could you stop that!" I growled running to her and yanking her arms away from the door. "Great! Just great! Now you ruined the door!"

"You deserve it." She growled, glaring in my direction trying to pull her bloody hands away from mine.

"I don't know what your name is, but Zim sent you here to be a servant to the Tallest. Not be a trouble maker to the Tallest. You got that weak earthling?" I snarled at her, bending down to her stature.

She glared at me and turned to look the other way, not wanting to look at me.

"It's been years since he's sent you earthling, saying something about interrupting the mission, and we wouldn't want Zim to give up and come back and annoy us again now do we?" I asked her.

"Why are you asking me? I'm just a servant." She said mockingly.

I let go of her hands and went back to sitting in my throne. I watched her clean up the rest of the room, having nothing better to do.

I couldn't help but notice the small trail of blood that dripped off her fingers, and every time she winced when her wounds came in contact with the soap. I was starting to get a bit worried for the servant which was actually quite rare.

A few hours later she had finished cleaning up the room, and was on her way out. I noticed she had a sway in her step, her skin was pale beyond belief.

"Servant? What's wrong?" I called out after her.

I noticed that the blood that was dripping off her fingers was excessive. It was creating a small pool at her feet.

The servant tried to speak, but she started to sway back and just as she was about to fall in her blood, I jumped to catch her in my arms.

The blood on the floor ruining my robe. I growled, it was my favorite one.

I shook the earthling that was in my arms. "Servant! What is wrong?" I growled at her.

Her hands gripped at my sleeves, oddly enough it was a powerful grip. The blood that was dripping off her fingers dripped onto the fabric of my sleeves.

"That's it, you won't tell me what's wrong, I'm taking you to the medical unit." I growled at her and picked her up in my arms bridal style and opened the door. I ran out of the room and made my way to the medical unit.

"Emergency! Servant down!" I called out and everyone froze. They all ran towards me, trying to take the servant out of my arms but I didn't let them.

"She's my servant, I hold her." I told them and they nodded. One of the drones led me through various halls.

We finally got to a door that said 'Emergencies only' and my eye started to twitch. This was something I have to correct. The emergencies only door was going to have to be at the entrance of the building not in the smack dab middle of it.

I looked behind me and saw that there was a trail of blood behind me, coming from the tips of the fingers of this earthling. How the human could produce so much blood I have no idea but this better get fixed quickly.

I walked into the room and set the earthling down on the medical bed. The drone closed the door behind me and I was left to sit and wait for the medical drone.

I looked at the servant that was passed out on the bed. I did like her hair… it was an odd shade of purple… I liked it.

I growled at myself, trying to fight back this feeling I had for that servant… I've been having it for a while now… how she could disobey… and how I would just fall deeper and deeper in lo- no, I won't even think about it. Love is a weakness… love will make me vulnerable.

I sighed and let my head drop in my hands. I didn't even know her name… I didn't want to know her name; I'll just grow more and more attached to her.

The doctor drone, an earthling, walked in and when he saw who was on the table his clipboard slipped out of his hands as he stood there, shocked.

He ran to her side and grabbed her hand. "Gaz! What's wrong?" he asked desperately, slapping her cheeks lightly.

"You know her?" I asked him… Gaz… that's a pretty name.

"She's my sister!" he growled. "What happened?" he asked, grabbing at her fingers, his face went white. "How did she receive these wounds?" he asked me without taking his eyes off her fingers.

"She scratched at the door, when I stopped her it was too late, now there is blood everywhere." I told him, trying to play it cool, but in the inside I was terrified.

"Oh, this is not good." The medical drone muttered and then ran out of the room. "I need blood!" I heard him yell and then ran back inside.

"What's going on here?" I asked him as he grabbed her hands again and pressed down on her fingers.

"Gaz is prone to excessive bleeding… but she's special… when she gets a cut… she won't stop bleeding until I give her a special medication… but you guys don't have that medication here on Irk.

"I'm going to regret this one day… but the only way to save her is to give her Irken blood." He said just as some other servants ran in with countless blood bags in buckets.

My eyes widened. "You can't, Irken blood is really Influencial!" I exclaimed.

"I know that. She's going to turn Irken. Your kind heals quickly… she'll bled out if I don't do this." He growled.