Leaveing
Zim looked out the window, and them back to the tv. His eyes narrowed as he watched it, the signal was comeing from one of the servalence camras he had place never the Dib-humans house, but he wasn't ploting, he wasn't spying. He was just watching as Dib loaded up his things into the back of his van, he was about eighteen and had grown up nicely. Dib watched as he hug Gaz, talked to the floating moniter his dad had sent to see him off, and climbed into his car. And he watched as he left. He was going to college. Zim's expression softens as the car pulls away, his hand started to shake and he has to turn away. What now?