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Good day to you, I hope, and indeed; it's me.

I have not updated in a while, I know by the E-mails and other things I have been getting, sorry about not updating. I just… Er… Did not want to, along with the fact I had no ideas on how to start this. Heck; I still do not know how to go along with this.

I know, I know… "Don't start a story unless you FINISH it!"

And I will finish it, I may only be 14-years-old and yeah, I'm rather foolish for not reading over my story and correcting it, but every and any writer knows what they have to do. They must finish their story to be a true story, and I will. So, do not give me such harsh E-mails about those things when I always finish my stories.

Ugh… I'm ranting, so let me just start, and I hope you enjoy reading this…

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Title: No One

The jade black eyes stared in… In…

By the scientists of Earth, he did not even know what he was feeling.

It seemed that all of the emotions had been taken away by aliens as he watched in slow motion the firemen try to calm the raging fire down, his insides felt frozen up with no emotions as he watched his home slowly burn down. Tak, by his side in her human custom, was shaking him, screaming at him with words of false hope and despondency, by his eyes just stared at the house.

His father's house.

His sister's house.

His house.

THEIR HOME.

Finally, his eyes looked towards Tak, who was staring at him with unspoken horror in her eyes, as they both watched the fire finally be taken out. There, in the middle of other houses, stood his in ashes. The firemen were speaking to him, but words were not hitting his senses, as he ran towards the ashes, his eyes catching a silver object that glistened within the ashes, wood, and other objects.

Dib fell to his knees, desperately digging through items to get the item.

The male finally pulled the silver, what he was guessing it was, paper to his glasses as he comprehended the words, realizing that it was Irken language. Tak and Mimi were coming from behind him, the firemen packing their items up in the truck, all eyes on Dib.

Only a few moments later, the male smashed the silver paper in one of his hands into a paper ball, his pale fingers gripping roughly into his jade black hair. Then, the first sound he made in about two hours, came out as a loud cry in anger, which turned into, what seemed to be, a roar of pure rage.

"ZIM!"

"…What happened, Dib…?"

Her voice was in a soft whisper, actually holding some kind of sensitivity in her tone, as Dib turned his eyes towards her, letting the silver ball slip into her hand. After un-crumbling it, her eyes scanned the words, a look of pure shock came over her features, her eyes catching his eyes again.

"…I know that it is my people's language, but Zim would not do this, not to Gaz…"

"Oh, yes he would! He's insane as ever, and he wants Earth to be in his grasp as much now and he wanted to rule Earth a few years ago!"

"Dib, you're talking crazy, it may seem like this was Zim. It just… Can not be him…"

"Why, huh? Why can it not be him, Tak?!"

"Dib… He loved her."

Silence.

"……Huh……?"

"Zim loved Gaz, I kno… We all know that he loved her, even your father knew before his death a few years ago. Your father was a wise man, and in such wisdom, his eyes could see love before the other two could see their own love."

"…How do you…"

"Know all of this? I might not truly be fond of Zim, but I've realized that my enemy has shown that he truly does… He does… Does…"

"…Does what…?"

"…Does deserve to be one of the mighty Tallests, for it would bring much to our people, including… 'Love', the thing you humans call such a strong feeling. I once believed, like many other Irkens, that I should be the mighty ruler!"

He stared at her, both now sitting upon the cold, dark gray concrete ground, Mimi upon Dib's lap as they both stared at Tak, who seemed to be some-what lost in her own thoughts.

"I, along with Zim, have been sent here for… For nothing. We both were tricked, I resorted to anger, rage… Others would have done the same thing as I… Zim though, he though kept going on with life. He went to that thing we go to mostly everyday, er… 'Skool', from what they call it. He tries to get good 'grades', he tries to make friends, in fact, I've seen him actually save lives of humans.

I may not love him, nor truly care for him, but I can say this much, he should have become our ruler, and besides, he's quite tall now…"

They both laughed in the moonlight, but only a few seconds later, Dib's features darkened, eyes now staring holes into her own eyes.

"Then, who else could have written that letter, Tak?"

The question had hit her like a ton bricks.

Dark lavender eyes stared up at the crescent moon, confusion feeling her thoughts, as Dib had stood up, eyes closed to hold back the tears. As he walked away, his own thoughts were confusing him, a few tears running down his ash covered cheeks.

Tak sat there, not looking back towards Dib, not asking him where he was going, holding back her own sobs. Her face buried against Mimi's side, as the 'cat' merely growled, watching Dib walk away in rage. As the two lovers left each other, they did not notice the tall figure that stood upon the hill, a SIR by his side.

"Gir… Are you sure you only read three living beings at the house…?"

Gir, who sniffed and had tears rolling down his metal cheeks, nodded, closing his blood red eyes.

"Yes master, I am sure by my readings."

Zim stood there, staring long and hard, biting his bottom lip, green blood hitting the dirt ground that had come from his bottom lip. He ignored the pain, only feeling Gir push his face into Zim's leg pants, crying loudly into the night, as some of the ashes from the burned down house blew all around them.

A tear rolled down his cheek, leaving a burn mark as that pain wasn't close to the pain he was feeling in his heart.

'Why would Dib burn down his house…? Where was Gaz…? Why is Tak just sitting there? Why did I hear my name being mentioned? What… Why… Huh…?'

His thoughts were rushing through his mind, staring deeply at the burned down house, sliding down upon the side of the hill next to Gir. One arm wrapped around the small robot, letting the small android cry into his shoulder, his sweater soaking up the tears before it could hit his skin.

Then, instead of keeping on crying, a snarl had twisted upon his features.

"Whatever happened to Gaz, I will find out, and no human, Irken, or any creature shall stand in my way."

His eyes seemed too darkened, gritting his teeth, as Gir stared up at him in horror.

"No one."

…To Be Continued…

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Alright, I am done.

So, review, E-mail me, whatever you please to do.

Just do something for me, please. 

Have a wonderful day.

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