A/N: I have writers block for "The Uprising" so if you have any ideas for it, they will be greatly appreciated. This is chapter two of "Into Reality". I thank Zim999 for some awesome ideas, some of which will be used in later chapters. And if you have any ideas, you can Private Message me, send me a message on deviantART ( you can find the link on my profile), or review!

Thank you and happy cheese sticks

~ Janie

Janie's POV:

I quickly ran another diagnostic to find out what the problem was, turns out one of the more important parts of his PAK was damaged. Of course, it HAD to be that. I flipped Zim over and started to work on his PAK. My dad being a scientist, he taught me everything about technology. I programmed my room myself, you know. I kept glancing at his life line and heartbeats, and they were getting shorter. Carter watched with her mouth open as I finished my work. I was done in under ten minutes. We sat staring at Zim, then at the heart meter. Shorter. Shorter. Shorter. Then suddenly,it started to get longer,longer , longer, till we heard a gasp. I looked down to see Zim, looking at me, he red eyes wide with confusion.

" Zim wants to know where he is." he said in between coughs.

" Well first off, I am Janie, and that's Carter." I motion to Carter, who is trying to get GIR to wake up.

"and you are on Earth"

"What? This is not Earth, zim is confused."

" yea, I know, but let me tell you this. You are a cartoon, Zim. A cartoon. Everything else will be told to you when you are not sick any more, or at least better."

" fine..." He tried to get up, but failed miserably. Due to the shock of being sent millions of light-years away, in such a short amount of time, it drained his strength. Honestly I was surprised he was even alive. I helped him up and told Carter to leave GIR to me and to take care of Zim. I had to make a few calls. She nodded and took Zim to the elevator, that led to the guest room ( oh yea, her room is so beast it has a guest room, XD). I on the other hand, went to another elevator that took me to my private office. After I sat down, I picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers...

Carters POV

As I brought Zim to the elevator, I noticed he was trying to walk.

" You shouldn't walk, you know. Your strength is already drained to like, nothing."

" Zim, doesn't need the help of anyone. Now unhand me"

" No."

" What? You DARE say no to ZIM!"

" Janie wanted me to take you to the guest room, so that's what I'm doing. Now shut up. "

After I said that, it was total silence. After we got to the guest room, I led him to the bed.

" If you need anything, just press this button. It should call Janie. If we call you, just listen to us ,OK?. Too hard?"

" No..." he said, taking a sudden interest in his feet.

" good bye then." as I turned to leave, I heard him say

" Thanks Carter."

I turned around " your welcome" and with that I left. As I entered the lab, I looked over at GIR, who was still broken. I kinda let my mind wander, back to an hour ago, when I heard someone talking. I decide to investigate by going into the elevator that the sound was emitting from. When I exited I faced a long hallway that I had never been in before, I heard the voice at the end of the hall. I slowly started to walk down the hallway till I faced the door. The voice was coming from inside, it was Janies voice.

" Well, Jacob, I don't care that I'm in charge. He is more important, my main priority is to get him home safely." I could hear the venom in her voice as she spoke those words. I knew she was talking about Zim. Another voice responded, which I guessed was Jacob.

" As head of the Alien Retrieval Group, you should turn him in." I gasped. ' Alien Retrieval Group?, that's part of the FBI! I thought they were a myth!' Janie must of finished her statement while I was zoned out because all I heard was Jacobs voice.

" Fine. Goodbye, Janie Tye."

Then she hung up. I swung the door open to find an office. It had a window, a few shelves lined with books, two chairs, and a desk. A desk that Janie was sitting at, head down. When she heard the noise, she looked up, confusion plastered allover her face.

" Carter? What are you doin-" she never finished her sentence as I ran up and pinned her against the wall.

" You. You are part of the FBI. All you wanted to do was turn in Zim. Thats all you wanted to do."

" Carter, listen to me. I never wanted to turn Zim in."

" You never cared about him, you wanted to become famous. To become the most famous person on Earth."

" CARTER LISTEN TO ME!" She screamed throwing me back into a chair. " YOU DONT KNOW WHAT IVE DONE TO MAKE SURE ZIM WAS SAFE!" I grabbed her and pushed her into the chair beside me. I stood up and said

" Yea Janie, tell me , what EXACTLY did you go through?"

" Carter..." She said looking up at me, " I resigned."

I stood shocked, staring at her. Little did I know, that I had accidentally knocked a paperweight on one of the buttons built into her desk.

The call button.

A/N: Yea kinda short but deal with it. I ran out of ideas fro this chapter. Dontlike it? Oh well. Deal with it.