The teacher droned on and on. My eyes flickered to the clock, still half a hour left! My eyes then flickered over to one of my classmates. He was my only friend. He must be since no one else talks to me and he is always near me.
"Zim are you paying attention?"
Who is Zim?
Is that me?
Who am I again?
Isn't Zim an alien?
That is what that crazy boy always says. My eyes look at my friend again and he looks at me like I'm a suppose to do something. Am I?
Who is the crazy boy again? And why hasn't replied to the teacher yet?
"Zim!" The teacher slams her hands on my desk.
Am I Zim? I don't remember…does that mean I am different? Who am I? I don't remember. I want to look to my friend for help, call out to him, but I don't remember his name.
Who am I?
Someone please tell me!
The teacher slaps me and everyone gasps. I am Zim, I am an Irken Elite Soldier. I am an Invader. My 'friend' is my enemy and Dib Crazy. I am different. I am Zim…but do I want to be?
Do I want to be Zim?
I don't know!
Things seemed easier a moment ago, but now it seems different, more complicated.
Who am I really? Am I Irken? Or am I Human?
I live with humans so I must be one. But what is this feeling? This wetness? And why did it get loud all of a sudden?
…I think I just killed the teacher…
I think I'm running now.
But where to? The bathroom?
The mirror! That will answer my question!
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I see something that looks nothing like me! That is not me! That is a monster!
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"Zim? Why did you have to do it?" That voice? I can hardly hear it but its there, "Zim, I understand killing the teacher, but killing yourself? I don't understand!"
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Its Dib.
The voice. He said I killed myself, but I feel alive, I reach for him but my hand doesn't make it.
Am I dead?
Wait! Who am I? I never got my answer!
What am I?
A/N: I have no clue where this came from but I just killed Zim! HOLY STARCLAN! But I liked my story. Hope you did too! Now go vote for a human name for Germania!
