THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC! NO FLAMES PLEASE! I AM ONLY IN FIFTH GRADE!
DISCLAMER: I DO NOT OWN INVADER ZIM BUT THAT WOULD BE AWESOME!
GIR ONLY WANTED TO BE RESPECTED. THAT'S IT. HE WISHED SO MUCH THAT THE PERSON THAT HE CALLED "MASTER" WOULDN'T PUT HIM OFF AS "NO HELP" OR "STUPID" SO MUCH.
SO HE DID WHAT HE HAD TO DO.
KNIFE IN HAND HE QUIETLY WHISPERED INTO HIS BLOOD COVERED "MASTERS" EAR, "AM I GOOD ENOUGH NOW?"
LIKE I SAID, NO FLAMES PLEASE! SHORT AND… WELL, NOT SWEET, THAT'S FOR SURE. BYE!
- INVADERGIA OUT!
