Dib

'go on dib. Do it' the voice taunted. It had been so long since he had heard that voice. Zim had kept it away most of the time. ' I deserve this…no one loves me…not even Zim." he thought. Suddenly the voice morphed, it was no longer the dark, echoing voice that had once invaded his every thoughts, it was Zim's. 'I hate you" he taunted.

'no one could ever love a freak like you' it taunted, as dib pressed the large kitchen knife to his pale flesh he pressed lightly at first, he always started off light. ' kill yourself you worthless piece of shit' the voice yelled. It's once soothing voice turned to pure hatred.

Tears leaked from his eyes. 'I do deserve to die…I'm nothing…so I deserve nothing'…I deserve pain' he thought, sobbing weekly. He pressed the knife deeper, and slid from the tip of his wrist to the edge of his elbow.

Instantly he knew he had gone too far. Blood was rushing freely from the deep gash. He let his arm go limp, letting the pain envelope his entire being. 'I deserve this' he thought as he slipped into the soft lull of darkness.

Zim

"Gir!" Zim shouted as he walked through the door. "How was Mr. big head" Gir shouted, jumping up from the couch. "Do not talk to me Gir, just go and spy on dib, ok, I want you to alert me if anything happens . "Yes sir" Gir said dutifully, his eyes flashing red.

"My tallest" Zim said dully. "I have a plan" he said, his voice growing determined. "I have gotten close to one of the earthlings…it is my plan to use this earthling to gain access to his fathers lab and use his advanced technology to turn the stink beings into my slaves. I will then dispose of the earth being and his stupid stink being family. " Zim said laughing cruelly