This is a new crossover I thought of A PK and IZ crossover where ZIM, Dib, and Gaz all have Pokemon and ZIM's Depressed.

Why? That'll be found out as you read.

Now I'll admit this is crappy, but it's just something I'd figure I'd try.

Review if you wish.

PEACE! I mean enjoy.

I don't own Pokemon or Invader ZIM!

"Walk away from the sun..."

"Come slowly undone..." a low voice sang.

"I can see in your eyes... I've already won..."

"I could bleed for a smile..."

"I could cry for some fun..."

"Walk away from the sun... And tell everyone..."

"Master shouldn't you have left for Skool two hours ago?" A slightly concerened computer voice asked.

The figure opened his eyes. With deep magenta eyes he looked at the ceiling with tired ,heavy, eyes. His name was Zim, he was a Irken alien and an ex Invader. Zim sighed and sat up on his bed. Zim got out of bed and got dressed for Skool, but it didn't matter to him. Actually nothing mattered to the alien anymore. Zim walked over to the mirror and looked at the mirror. He was now 17 in Irken years, well over 6'5, he was still his eerie green color, his eyes were still a dark magenta color yet darkened from the restless nights he couldn't sleep. As too why will be soon found out.

Zim sighed and lightly shook his head. Zim picked up his contacts, that were still there grayish lilac, and put them in his eyes. Zim checked to make sure they were in right. Then he picked up his new wig. The wig was still black but instead of just having just the Elvis style it had been before, it now had bangs that covered most of Zim's left eye and the tips of the bangs were red. Zim placed the wig on his head. He got dressed in a black T shirt, black and red threaded jacket, black jeans, black boots.

Zim buckled his boot on. Then turned to his night stand. He pulled the drawer open and pulled out a small gold pendant on a long chain. The pendant was cluster shaped and was covered with diamonds, sapphires, rubies, garland, and the occasional topaz. Zim looked at the pendant with sad eyes then hanged the pendant over his neck. Zim closed the drawer and grabbed his back pack, IPod, and Headphones before leaving his room.

Zim walked out through the toilet to the kitchen. Gir was already eating a bowl of cereal at the table with Minimoose floating above him happily. Zim looked at his sidekicks. They were all he had left now. "HI! MASTER!" Gir greeted happily. Gir ran from the table up to Zim to give him a hug. But instead he hugged his masters legs. Zim sighed. "Good morning Gir." Zim greeted in a tired tone. Minimoose squeaked. "Good morning Minimoose." Zim greeted. "Want some waffles Master?" Gir asked innocently. Zim shook his head. "Awh but master you didn't eat any dinner last night." Gir said in a small whimper. "I'm fine Gir, and I'm not hungry." Zim said patting Gir's head. "Okee dokiee." Gir said and let go of Zim's legs. Zim walked over to the fridge and opened it. "Nyah." Minimoose squeaked. Zim shut the fridge and looked up at Minimoose who had a blue Radeade on his head. "Ah." Zim said taking the Radeade off Minimoose's head. Taking a sip. "Excellent Minimoose." Zim said pleased. Minimoose squeaked happily.

Zim rolled his eyes slightly and slung his backpack on his shoulder. He walked out to the living room about to go to boring ass Skool. He placed a pair of black and red headphones on his head. "I'll be back from Skool at 3 pm." Zim said and activated his holo disguise. "Bye master." Gir said with a wave. "Gir don't blow up the base. Minimoose you make sure he doesn't." Zim ordered. Gir changed to his red eye duty mode and saluted. "Yes Sir." Gir said sinisterly. Zim walked towards the door then turned back to Gir. "Uh Gir?" Zim asked. "Yes sir?" Gir asked still in duty mode. "At ease." Zim said with a small smirk. Gir's eyes turned back to there cyan color and he giggled. Zim rolled his eyes and walked out the door.

Meanwhile at Skool

"Sigh..."
"Sara can you stop that?" a girl with long black hair in a tight ponytail, Kathy, asked a girl with crazy wavy light brown hair.
"Well excuse me if I'm a bit depressed." Sara spat back.
"In case you haven't noticed Kathy this is our Junior year and our first High Skool year... Without her." Sara said depressed.
"Sara I feel bad about it too. Really I do but it's been almost 2 years. We've got to find some way to get out of this depressed funk." Kathy said.
"We can't just forget her." Sara said.
"No not that. We just need to find some way to try not to be so depressed all the time." Kathy explained.
"Yea I guess your right." Sara said.
"SHIT WERE GONNA BE LATE!" Kathy exclaimed as her and Sara ran into the Skool.

The girls ran to there first period homeroom. Where they bumped into a certain "Paranormal Investigator" "Hi Dib!" Sara said running past him to her seat. "Hey fathead." Kathy greeted walking past Dib to her seat in the second row. "Morning ladies, and I thought we had a deal Kathy?" He asked. "Deals are overrated." Kathy said. "Were still for lunch though." Sara said. Dib nodded and took his spot in his usual desk.

After two hours and a boring lecture on how everyone will die a painful and horrible death. A strange sound filled the halls. The sound was heavy boots and the faint sound of very loud rock music. The door to the classroom flew open and a tall slim shadowy figure stood in the doorway. The figure walked into the class room. He was a teenage man about 17 with light tan skin, black hair with red tipped bangs that covered his left eye, black and red headphones on his head. He wore a black t shirt, black jeans, a black red threaded jacket, and something gold was around his neck but hidden under his shirt. He looked at everyone then sat in the front desk in the first row. "So nice of you to finally join us." Mrs. Heller hissed. "Class this is our new student. His name is Zim." Mrs. Heller hissed. Kathy, Sara, and Dib's jaws dropped. No way this was the same green skinned alien they had known 2 years ago. Could it? "Why don't you tell the class something about yourself?" The teacher asked or ordered was more like it. Zim opened one eye and looked at Mrs. Heller. Then rolled both his eyes. "I used to live in Baltimore for a while." Zim said plainly. "Ohh you mean that awesome city by the bay in Maryland?" A blond girl squealed. Zim nodded a bit weirded out by the blond. The girl squealed and so did her group of friends. "What was it like up there?" another girl with brown hair asked. "Grey, cold, and bleak. Like Mrs. Heller's soul." Zim said with a smirk. The entire class started laughing except Sara, Kathy, and Dib. They were to shocked to laugh. Zim sighed and started tapping to the song that was playing on his IPod. The laughter died when Sara jumped from her desk. "Living Dead Girl!" She exclaimed pointing at Zim. Zim looked at Sara. "Yes. I'm listing to Living Dead Girl by Rob Zombie." Zim said cooly. "Sit the hell down and leave him alone freak." A blond named Christina hissed. "WHORE!" Sara wanted to scream but didn't instead she glared at her and sat back at her seat. Then while Mrs. Heller wasn't looking Sara gave Christina the middle finger. Dib looked at Zim who was drawing on his paper with what looked like black chalk. "He's still a evil monster." Dib muttered. "What are you talking about? Look at him." Kathy said pointing her thumb to Zim. "He's evil Kathy." Dib said in defense. "She didn't think so." Kathy scoffed with a hmpf. "Well she got to close and look at what happened..." Dib said sounding a bit depressed. "That wasn't his fault." Kathy said defensively. "I know." Dib sighed. Christina threw paper balls at Sara's and Kathy's heads. They turned back at her. "You stay away from the new guy. He's mine!" She mouthed. Sara stuck her tongue out at her. Kathy rolled her eyes.

The rest of class was uneventful. Then at lunch Kathy and Sara are sitting next to Gaz, Alex, Jacob, and Alyssa. "Hey did you guys hear? Zim's back." Kathy said as the others were talking. "Zimmy's back? I haven't seen that guy in forever." Alex said wowed. "How's he been?" Alex asked. "He seemed fine." Sara said. Alex nodded. "That's good. I remember how bad he took it when H died." He said. Everyone nodded. They were silence for a while. "Bad" isn't even close enough to describe it." A voice said making everyone jump. They turned and saw Zim standing next to there table. "Zim? Hey man." Alex greeted. "Hello Alex. How you've been?" Zim asked. "Good." Alex said.

Dib walked out of the lunch line and saw that Zim was standing next to the table with Halley's old group of friends. Dib watched as they talked for a bit, then he walked over once Zim had left. "What were you guys talking about?" Dib asked suspicious. "Nothing important. Just said hey and stuff." Alyssa said as Dib sat down. "Guys I wouldn't trust him." Dib said. "Dibathon. Zim isn't do anything wrong." Alyssa scolded sounding motherly. "Don't use my real name." Dib growled lightly. "But guys remember how Zim lost it after he saw her body. I'm just saying, he's up to something and I don't like it." Dib said. The girls all turned there heads to Zim who was now leaning against the wall. "How does he look like he's up to something?" Kathy asked. "Guys it's just my instincts Zim's doing something, something really bad, I don't know what but I'll find out." Dib swore. "Be quiet Dib!" Gaz hissed. Dib shut up and ate some of his lunch.

After lunch all the students went to there last period. Sara, Kathy, Alyssa, and Gaz all went to the art class they all shared. Dib and Alex had Biology. Jacob had gym. The kids went there separate ways.

The girls, although they didn't want to be, were the first to enter the art class. The trio sat at a purple table, silent, and bored. When the sound of heavy boots approaching filled there ears. Sara turned to face the door. Zim walked into the classroom. The girls were silent just watching the alien. Zim turned and looked at them. "Hello Sara, Kathy, Alyssa, Gaz." Zim greeted. Gaz rolled her eyes still playing her Game Slave. Alyssa gave Zim a small smile and wave. Kathy gave Zim a wave and pulled out her sketch pad. Sara did the same and started drawing a weird malformed stick figure. Zim sat in a blood red table in the back and pulled out a black leather sketch book. The stillness of quiet filled the room once more. The bell hadn't run yet. Sara finished her stick figure picture then looked at Zim. Zim was drawing a picture in a black book with what looked like charcoal. Sara sat up some to get a better look at the sketch but couldn't see any of it. Zim stopped drawing and pulled a IPod out of his pants pocket. He then pulled a small speaker out of his backpack.

Zim plugged the speaker cord into his IPod and set it aside as the band Seether filled the room. The music wasn't all that loud but it was still better than silence. After a few minutes the other students and the teacher walked into class. Everyone was doing there own individual projects. Zim was finishing his charcoal picture when the bell rang. Zim closed his sketch pad grabbed his speaker and IPod. Then headed back home.

Sara was packing her stuff when she noticed something white under Zim's shirt around where his pants were. "What is that?" He wondered. But she she turned to get a second look Zim was gone. Blowing it off as nothing Sara and Alyssa left for Sara's house.

-Zim's POV-

Skool was just as boring as ever. I did see Sara and all them, they seem to be doing fine. Sadly Dib is still suspicious as ever, now that I've come back, now he'll never leave me alone. Damn it. All well. Today was just weird all these human girls were trying to get my attention all day. I wish- NO ZIM DON'T! IT'LL ONLY MAKE YOU FEEL WORSE! *sigh*

I walked past a few stores while heading back to my base. Just listing to Seether on my IPod. I looked to the right of me as the wind blew. Dib and Gaz were walking on the other side of the road. "Guess that's the path they take to head home." I thought. I turned on a corner. Home wasn't far now. I just have to get past the cemetery.

I stopped infront of the cemetery's black rod iron gateway entrance. This was no ordinary cemetery. It was a place of importance, well to me it was. To all the other sickly humans this place was just another old crappy cemetery full of head stones and tombstones To me this place was near and dear to the heart section of my squeegily splooch. I rested my gloved hands on the metal and gripped the black bars tightly; as if I were a prisoner and these were the bars to my cell. "No ZIM. No! Today's not the day..." My head told me as I rested my forehead on the rusted iron. "Not today... Go home... Go home!" My head ordered. Sounding almost like I was getting more and more irritated with myself for disobeying my own orders. I sighed and let go of my grip on the gates. I turned to go home and stuffed my hands in my jacket pockets. I walked no more than a mere foot from the gates and turned back to the archway. The cast iron sign mounted on the fence written in gold cursive "Western Cemetery." I wanted to just jump the fence and walk through the cemetery till I...

"NO GO HOME!" My mind screamed giving me a splitting headache that lasted only, a minute, till I turned from the gate and sprinted down the street. I didn't stop till I was only 5 feet from my base. I slowed my pace as I approached my lawn gnomes and green colored base. I approached the font door with my headphones around my neck and my IPod turned off.

-3rd Person POV-

Zim entered his base to the sounds of the TV and wild giggling. GIR, Minimoose, and "Zim" were sitting on the couch laughing and giggling at the TV. Zim sighed and shut the door. "HI MASTER!" GIR greeted and ran up to his master and hugged his legs happily. Minimoose squeaked happily and floated towards Zim. Zim looked over at the imposter Zim that was sitting on the couch. "Ze Ze why must you imitate me?" Zim asked with a sigh. The other Zim smirked. Stood up and did a back flip it's form growing smaller and smaller till it was now a 1 foot dark grey spinning ball. The form unraveled and landed revealing the creature to be a small black, dark grey wolf like pup with blue eyes, and red tips on it's fur.

This animal was a being called a Pokemon. These beings were "normal" in human eyes although many possessed unnatural powers they still lived with humans and there was many of them over 1000 kinds, and counting, however most humans had a limit of six per as they say "trainer". Zim was a trainer and a Pokemon Champion for winning the Unova League almost a year ago. But that didn't matter now.

The black pup, a Zorua, was one of Zim's more docile Pokemon since she was only a baby she didn't not fight. Zim had dubbed her the name Zuphthura but called her Ze Ze for short. Ze Ze loved her master and loved to use her powers of illusion to copy things Zim did. Ze Ze giggled. Zim sighed and gave her a small smile and picked her up. Zim sat on the couch with Ze Ze and GIR sitting on his lap and Minimoose floating above them, as they watched the TV for half an hour.

After a while Ze Ze, GIR, and Minimoose had fallen asleep. Zim moved Ze Ze and GIR off his lap and let them rest on a couch pillow. Zim stood up and walked over to the toilet in the kitchen. Taking the elevator down to the labs below, Zim walked down the halls. He rarely ever used these labs anymore he had no use for them that much, he only used them when either his weaponry needed updating or his Pokemon ever had gotten hurt. It was like he had his own personal Pokemon Center in his house.

But that wasn't the reason he was down here this time. Zim walked over to the bathroom he had down here that was next to the main labs. Zim looked at the mirror, exhaling a ragged breath he wasn't aware he had held, Zim slowly pulled his wig and contacts off. Zim opened the mirror and pulled a small clear plastic case out. Inside of the case were small shards of metal. These shards humans called "razors". Zim pulled one out of them out of the case and bit on the razors end, holding the razor in his mouth using his teeth, Zim rolled up his shirt sleeve all the way up his shoulder. The Irken's arm was littered with scars, cuts, and gashes. Zim took the razor out of his mouth and laid the cold blade over his wrist, above the veins but only by half an inch, in one slow flick Zim cut deep into his cloaked skin. He did this four times in the same area, Zim's cloaking device started to short out and disappear as his dark blue blood started to seep from his cuts. Zim had started cutting right after she had died. It wasn't Zim's way of coping but Zim's way of living. The only way Zim could feel as if she was still there, was by doing this, this self afflicting pain was the only way. His way. Zim dropped the razor in the sink as blood ran down his wrist, the pain was his cure, his only cure. Zim started to feel a bit lightheaded and sat on the toilet so he didn't fall or pass out.

"Master?" A voice asked concerned startling Zim. Zim turned and saw GIR and Zuphuthura standing at the door way; with looks of concern on their small faces. "Gir, Ze Ze... Why are you up so late?" Zim asked trying to draw attention away from himself. "Master..." GIR said worriedly. Ze Ze let out a whine. "It's nothing. Hey how bout we go upstairs to the kitchen and get some nachos or something and then I'll tell you two a story." Zim suggested as he picked the two up with his other arm. GIR looked at his master with a sad face so did Ze Ze. "Master... You know what your doings bad... So why are you doing it master?" GIR asked almost ready to cry. Ze Ze let out another whine. "It's nothing, GIR, and if you don't tell anyone I'll take you to the Crazy Taco every Thursday for tacos. That's only if you don't tell anyone what I did, not a word. Not to Skoodge, Not to Computer, Not to Minnimoose not to anyone. Do you understand?" Zim said sternly to the two. GIR nodded as did Ze Ze. Zim took the two of them back upstairs so they could make the nachos.

While GIR , Ze Ze, and Minoose made the snacks Zim hid in his bedroom and pulls out a roll of gauges. "Gah I knew I had forgotten to do something when I had grabbed the razor box. At least GIR won't start blabbering now that I have that taco deal over his head. I know Zuphurtha won't be any trouble she's still so young and she'll forget about this soon." Zim said to himself aggravated as he wrapped gauges around his cuts. Zim hears soft whining from behind and turns to face Zuphurtha who had tears in her light blue eyes. Zim felt his insides ache slightly. Ze Ze was like his baby he had raised her, literally, he never wanted to make her feel bad. "Oh Ze Ze." Zim said in a low voice. He picked up the small trembling pup and cradled her in his gloved arms. Ze Ze calmed down in her masters grip. "Master why were you doing all that stuff?" Ze Ze asked through telepathy. "Ze Ze. I-I can't explain it but it's... It's good for me Zupthura." Zim lied. "If it's good for you should I do it too master?" Ze Ze asked. Zim shook his head abruptly. "No! No! No! Zupthura you will not start cut- doing what I had done! You are forbidden from doing that!" Zim scolded. Ze Ze nodded obediently. "Yes Master. I will not." Ze Ze said. Zim breathed a sigh of relief and patted Ze Ze head. "Let's get ready for bed." Zim said. Ze Ze let out a yawn.

Suddenly a loud explosion came from the kitchen. Zim ran into the kitchen to find cheese splattered everywhere and burned nachos scattered all around the floor. "GIR WHAT ON IRK DID YOU DO?" Zim asked flabbergasted. "Nachos with black balls go boom!" GIR chimed rolling around in the melted cheese. Zim did a facepalm as his sidekicks rolled around and licked the cheese off the kitchen walls and floor. "This is going to be a Long night." Zim said in defeat then was pushed into the cheese mix by Minimoose.

Cute, Sad, and Cheesy all at the same time

Enjoy.

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