{Dream of Confessions}

Chapter Eleven(ish)


By B. A. Monster

Fan fiction


ZADR

Do not own Invader Zim or any of the characters they belong to Jhonen Vasquez & Nickelodeon.

Dib's view


Part one

Tallest's deaths


!SPOIL ALERT!

to Coming Too!


"Dib ACTIVATE!" a voice screamed from a close proximity but seemed muffled and far away. "Hold the Nearest

Tallest. Make sure he doesn't intervene."

"NO, NO, NO! Let me go! Damn it don't you touch Red, You HEAR me; don't you touch him or I'll kill you. I'll KILL

YOU!" angry sobs mixed with yelling shouts issued this command. Loud repeated thumps and grunts accelerated

once that was order, totally ignoring the command.

"YOU don't take a thing that is ZIM'S! Do you understand me Tallest Red? Never anything that is Zim's! If you do,

THIS is what I do to you but I make it worse! I take double fold of that you took. You got that?" a loud pound

forced out a whimper "DO YOU GET IT?" No answer was given so the battering continued.

"STOP IT!" a high pitch wail demanded "STOP IT! You're hurting him! You're killing him!" struggling and thrashing

strengthened then stopped suddenly after a vulgar smack discontinued the movement. An aggregated release of

breath reached my ears as a sharp intake followed.

–I wonder why I didn't hear footsteps. I swear that Zim was across the room I thought to my self—

"Shut UP! You do not order me around anymore, Tallest Purple." Zim seethed. Then a twisting of feet and a bang

let out in the room echoing across the walls.

was that gun shot? I asked myself.-

"RED!" a howl reached my ears then quickly move away is volume a foot steeps receded from my location.

Iguess I let Purple go or he got away-

"Eh?" a moan ensued,

–from where I guess Purple was attending to Red-

"That is a fascinating look there Purple. What are you angry?" He laughed as he asked "Do you want to kill me?"

Small mummers answered As well as an intake of sharp breaths.

Either to Zim or to someone else I don't know. I couldn't hear the exact words. So I tried to sharpen my hearing. –

"Now to…" he paused, looking over Purple's expression once more "Fine, then I'll deal with you first since you

need it so badly." A loud bang is released into the room again ringing my ears. Just as it did a cry of loss came

out harsher.

"No, no, no, no, no….no." A thump sounded as Purple sobbed.

-like something being turned over or maybe someone I thought—.

"My heart…" a new voice appeared –Red's then?- "My Purple…" then it's cut off my a burble of liquid.

is that BLOOD?

A screaming,

and deathly, I voice my opinion in my head-

wail pierced the room louder than anything that had happened since the start of this.

dream right?

Then running footsteps loomed towards me and Zim. That was until Zim's footsteps withdrew from me; telling me

that he was going up to face the angry Purple.

The struggle took all but of five seconds before a loud thud and sliding drifted away from me.

Did someone get thrown?-

Steps approached me once more but slowly this time. "I'll take your important thing like you took mine, Zim."

Purple explained as he closed in on me.

oh dear god! Not this dream again! I don't want get strangled for a second time! No! Move! Damn it MOVE!

Tightening shifted underneath my ears making a taut sound as my vision waved in and out.

No! Not Again! Zim! Zim! Help!

"Just like me, Zim. You'll be lonely just like m-" Purple started.

Liquids splattered my face and neck as I gained my senses back. Heavy breaths fanned my hair as the roaring in

my ears subsided a thump it the ground as warm puddle surrounded my bare feet.

Did Zim kill them? Is this how he did it? Confusion warped my brain as I tried to understand everything at once.

Hands cupped under my ears as they raised my face, "Dib-filth," Zim gasped in a breath of air "are you alright?"

his tone sounded concerned.

I felt my mouth open and body moved and operated on its own by answering. "Yes Master. Dib is fine"

did I just say master?

"Good, …good." Zim's hands started to rub the back of my head then for a quick moment my cheek touched the

side of his chin.

Woah! Is Zim hugging me? The thought of it made me feel weird. No one actually truly hugged me before, well willingly; I think.

Then he pushed me away and held my arms tightly.

"I don't know what Zim would do if you died." He pulled me close once again and held me tighter.

yep Zim is definitely hugging me. I didn't think he was this touchy feely?

(to be cont.)


part one

so more to this dream