Notes:

i don't own any of the characters, just the storyline.

OK here is the story:
The tallest have told Zim everything; that everyone on Irk hates him, that he's a failure and basically that they never want to see him again. Zim takes the news...badly.

Peace, at last.

Dib watched as countless lights and wires zoomed past. At first the sensation of the small electronic platform going down at such an alarming pace had made him feel ill, but after years of this daily act he didn't feel much but the slight wind blowing past his earlobes, slightly ruffling his scythe-like, black hair. He looked into the corner and sighed, "Only 11 more floors to go…", then decided tapping his foot would be a good pastime.

Zim sniffed and looked around the wreckage of what was once a room, the slightest sign of emotion showed on his flushed, green face as he saw the remains of his S.I.R unit, dented and broken on the floor. Soon his sorrow was replaced with anger as he kicked the useless piece of metal; the sound of it hitting the wall echoed around the room, he was now utterly alone.
"Stupid thing…would've only given me a headache anyway."

As the platform began to slow down, he prepared himself for the alien's lab. He had seen it many times before, before being roughly booted out, but he always mentally got ready anyway. He grinned as the doors to the small elevator hatch opened up, but what lay before him he hadn't expected at all, "Zim?" he looked around and silently swore to himself, gir's head lay at his feet, "Zim?" He closed his eyes, before he knew what was happening he was pinned to the floor, the razor sharp points of Zims' spider legs slashing at him mercilessly as he lay there.

"This is not your time to interfere, earth-stink!", he grimaced as he took out his rage on the defenceless boy beneath him, "Not your time at all!" Then, as quickly as the attack started, it stopped, he must have cut a major artery somewhere, as the blood was pooling beneath the bespectacled boy startlingly fast, "Why did you make me do it? I try my hardest and it's never good enough! I know why everyone on my planet hates me! But what about you, Dib? I never did anything to you, so why do you hate me? Why?!"

Dib looked at his enemy's face, "You are the only good thing in my life, Zim. You think of me as an enemy. Not a freak, a weirdo or a loony, but an enemy. That's the most respect I've ever had off anyone, did you know that? And if I ever caught you, it would prove I was sane to everyone else! I would be a hero. You were always my ticket to normality, and I hate you for it. I hate you because I love you in that respect. Because I love you so fucking much." And then, there was just one life in that room. Zim stared blankly and went to sit in the darkest corner of the ruin that once was his home, he was alone once more.

OK you can take it anyway you want:
ZADR
sick
out of character
sad
y'no...the works!
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