Musical madness

Ok so thsi chapter bit of a mess but oh well this whole thing is just my little outlet for random ideas that all involve music cause i dont realy wanna write a full blown song fic. anyway this chapter is based of the song by Robbie williams and Gary Barlow. i just though the lyrics fitted these two perfectly and it is ZaDF not realy much else to sya bout it other than read and please review. More should be up soon so enjoy.

Shame

It had been 10 years since Zim had turned up in dibs class, 7 years since Professor Membrane had declared that they were moving to the UK in order to share his research with other scientist. In those years Dib had hoped that he could forget it all, the accusations, the plots, the fights but no matter how hard he tried one name stayed with him, one name haunted his dreams and plagued his conscious mind. Now at the age of 22 Dib had come to the conclusion that there was only one way to rid his mind of the green face that remained in his thoughts and that was to something his younger self though impossible, talk to Zim. As he walked the streets towards the odd little house within the cul-de-sac memories of his youth flooded back to him. Knocking on the men's room door he heard the shuffle of feet behind the door and the faint sound of an all too familiar voice.

Zim opened the door to see none other than his old foe his eyes widened as he studied the talk boys features. Aside from his increased high, now lightning bolt like hair and small moustache he was the same Dib from all those years ago, the same bright eyes filled with curiosity and determination.

"Dib? What are you doing here?" Dib looked down at the small alien stood before him. He couldn't help but smile at him as he dwarfed the Invader who looked exactly how he remembered him if a couple of inches taller.

"Zim it's been a long time hu?" He rubbed his arm trying to assure himself.

"Yes Dib seven years to be exact. Now tell Zim why you came back after leaving him all those years ago." Zim looked straight into Dibs golden eyes his lavender contacts glowing red slightly as his natural magenta eyes shined.

"Zim I came back to make amends for all those years ago, ever since I left with Dad well I couldn't help but regret all the time we fought, I mean you where the closest thing I ever had to a friend..." He sighed before looking back at Zim.

Zim looked down at his feet and kicked at the floor before looking back at him.

"When you left Dib-thing Zim didn't know what to do so he hid away, my mission seemed a waste of time without my best enemy to be there with me."

(Zim's lyrics in italics, Dibs bold and both underlined)

Well there's three versions of this story mine, yours and then the truth
And we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood, then our youth
Out of some sentimental gain I wanted you to feel my pain, but it came back return to sender
I read your mind and tried to call, my tears could fill the Albert Hall, is this the sound of sweet surrender?

What a shame we never listened
I told you through the television
And all that went away was the price we paid
People spend a lifetime this way
Oh what a shame.

So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
And with your poster 30 foot at the back of Toys-R-Us
I wrote a letter in my mind, but the words were so unkind, about a man I can't remember
I don't recall the reasons why, I must have meant them at the time, is this the sound of sweet surrender?

What a shame we never listened
I told you through the television
And all that went away was the price we paid
People spend a lifetime this way
And that's how they stay
Oh what a shame.

Words come easy, when they're true
Words come easy, when they're true

So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
And with your poster 30 foot at the back of Toys-R-Us
Now we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood then our youth.

What a shame we never listened
I told you through the television
And all that went away was the price we paid
People spend a lifetime this way
And that's how they stay
Oh what a shame.

People spend a lifetime this way
Oh what a shame
Such a shame, what a shame