DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN INVADER ZIM, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, JUST PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! OKAY? THAT'S ALL.

Jeccisa and Zim walked home, hand in hand, each ready for a beating that wasn't going to come. It had been months since the abuse started, and Jeccisa had been right. No one noticed, nobody cared. Nobody noticed that both of them were having trouble walking. No one cared that the bruises were increasing. No one, that is, except their best friends. But, name one thing they could do. "Daddy?" Jeccisa said, for once out in public. "Yes, Jeccisa?" "Do you think that they'll forget to beat us today?" "No, honey. They never will. We both know the only way out of this is through death. But, if I am allowed to go to heaven, which I probably won't, but if I do, I will hold your hand the entire way up. Now, back to reality. Do you remember the armadillo?" Jeccisa again became {even MORE} depressed. "Yes, sir." They finally walked up to the house between two abandoned buildings (the guys who lived there finally got tired of the tubes and left) "come on Jeccisa." Zim said, kindly "let's get this over with." Jeccisa and Zim took each other's hand firmer, took off their disguises and walked in on something they did not expect; their robo-parents being put into Irken handcuffs. Robo-mom caught a glimpse of Zim and Jeccisa standing at the door, staring at them. "YOU! You two! Joshua and Cassidy! You called the cops, didn't you? You little tattletales!" she broke free of the officer's grip, and lunged at them. "No, mother! We didn't!" Zim begged. Jeccisa got into the armadillo, and screeched, "And our names are JECCISA and ZIM! Not Joshua and Cassidy!" but, Robo-mom had grabbed a knife in her teeth, and brought it down through Zim's midsection. "I LOVE YOU, JECCISA, MY DAUGHTER!" he screamed in horrible agony. But, that's not what sent him to play with the angels. No, his one-cuffed robo-dad grabbed the bleeding boy, and put him underneath a bucket of water. Zim felt the acid burn his skin, he was in more pain than he had ever been in before. He felt the wound fill with water, he felt the blood escape his body, but, he didn't want to die without a fight. He didn't want to leave without one last word. Or, in his case, THREE last words. He opened his mouth, and screamed with one last breath,

"I AM ZIM!"

But, when Robo-dad pulled out the Irken, he was dead. 43-year-old invader Zim, posing as twelve-year-old Zim Zillinski, father of invader Jeccisa, was dead. Jeccisa couldn't believe it. Her family had left her. Her mom, now her dad, she was the only one left. She was an orphan. But, Robo-mom shook her head, and saw her husband holding her 'son's' dead body. She knew she was fifty percent responsible for it. She yanked her handcuffs apart, grabbed his body from Robo-dad, and just held him. "What have I done? What have I done? WHAT HAVE I DONE!" she wailed. She cradled the dead man, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Zim. I love you." Jeccisa wailed. "NO ONE EVER ANSWERED MY QUESTION!" screamed robo-dad. "WHO CALLED THE COPS?" "We did." Said a voice behind them. They turned to the door, and saw two Irkens in bad human disguises (red and purple wigs and contacts, blue jeans, and black t-shirts. "Jeccisa, do you know who we are?" asked the red one, as a purple on stepped out and put her dad in a body bag. "No." "We're the tallest. We are sorry about your dad, but, you are to come with us." He took her arm, and every part of Jeccisa was screaming at her to pull away. But, what option did she have? So, she took GIR's tiny steel hand, and she let Kim guide her into the massive. Purple kissed the tiny invader's body. "Fly away high angel." He whispered. "You will never have to hurt again." The massive took off, and Jeccisa never saw earth again. Neither did Zim. Jeccisa felt hot tears roll down her face, but, she looked into the stars, and knew he was in a better place. (Hey, that rhymes!) She knew that he could do whatever he wanted to do all day, he could sleep peacefully all night, and, he was free. Free from abuse, free from yelling, and most importantly, free to be with Sarah. She changed into a blue ball gown, blue gloves, a blue gemmed crown, two blue velvet veils draped on her antennae, and little blue slippers. Jeccisa brushed her black shoulder length hair until it shined. She went back out to a window, and stared out it. Tallest Red walked up to her, and held her close. Jeccisa buried her face in his shirt and wailed, "WHY DID HE HAVE TO GO LIKE THAT? WHY DID THEY HURT HIM? WHY WASN'T IT ME? WAAAAAAAAAHHH!" Kim didn't say a word. He just held her. But, he was screaming at himself, why aren't I saying anything? But, then it hit him. What do you say? What do you tell a victim of abuse? What do you tell them after they've lost someone to the abuser? How do you comfort them? How do you convince them that won't happen again? You can't. THAT'S why I'm not saying anything. Well, there is ONE thing I can say, "you're dad is safe now, Jeccisa. He really is. And, we both know that, for a little guy like him, there was no other way out." She held him, and they cried for a long time.

ZIM ALSO HAS WRITTEN A LETTER TO ALL ABUSERS, SOON-TO-BE ABUSERS, AND THOSE FOR ABORTION:

Dear parents,

Hello. I am Zim. I am speaking for all of us up here who have suffered child abuse or abortion. I want to tell you that the pain you inflicted is over, we forgive you, we love you, and we are fine. My best friend here in the afterlife was aborted. We call her Katie. She has pretty albino white and pink eyes. She is tiny, but, she is a wonderful guardian angel. She makes sure Max, her parents' NEW baby has a happy life. Our mother, Miyuki, cries with us. For our hearts have been broken. Why did you kill us, mommies and daddies? Our mother, Miyuki, loves us all very much. But, we all wanted nothing more than to love you, to laugh, to play, and occasionally be mischievous. But, all those reams are now forgotten memories. But, we all love you anyway, even though you are the reason for our deaths. Now, we all have stories to tell about why we are no longer living on earth with you, about how we got to the afterlife.

This is how I got here;

My robot parents had been hurting me for several months. I had a daughter who posed as my sister. They seemed to hurt me the most out of the two of us. One day, my mother stabbed my through my squeedily-spooch. My father held me under water, the substance that burned. I felt my legs detach from my body. I screamed, "MOMMY! DADDY! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? I LOVE YOU!" they seemed not to hear me. I still don't understand. I was their child, or a "piece of meat" as a strange voice called me. This voice, I assumed, was my father. I felt one arm clumsily detach. Then, the other. I was screaming. All I wanted was to tell my parents that I loved them. That I was sorry for whatever I had done. I was thinking this as my head imploded. How much I wanted to say the words, "I love you." But, it was too late. I had not a breath left to say the words with. I was dead. I wanted to live, mommy, I wanted to… but, I couldn't hang on. I heard my mother screaming, at first I thought in joy, but, then I heard her say;

"I'm sorry, Zim. I love you."

Mother, do you love me now? Now that I had made up for all I had done? Now that I was gone? Oh, mother, can't you see? I loved you back all along. But, none of it mattered anymore. Finally, after all the pain Zim had felt, it was all over. I was a baby again. I felt myself being cradled, and realized an angel was taking me up to the sky. I was crying, but, the physical pain was gone. I was swaddled in white velvet. The angel put me in Miyuki's arms. She said that she loved me, and she was my mother. "What was the behavior that overcame my parents that drove them to kill me?" I asked. "Child abuse. I am so sorry, my baby. I love you, and you will never have to hurt again." I do not know what child abuse is, but, I am guessing that it is a computer virus. Mother, father, Katie, Zim, Robert, and all of us forgive you all. Please do not mourn our absence, for we forgive you all. Each and every one of us. And, one last thing;

Watch out for the child abuse virus. We don't want anyone to have to go through this again.

Love lots, hope to see you soon,

Your children

A/N: DON'T WORRY, ZIM ISN'T GOING TO STAY DEAD. BUT, I WANT TO SAY SOMETHING;

THIS WAS NOT MADE FOR FUN. CHILDREN ARE KILLED BY THE PEOPLE WHO ARE TO LOVE AND GIVE BIRTH TO THEM. SOME, BEFORE THEY CAN BE BORN! PLEASE DON'T MAKE MORE CHILDREN LIKE KATIE AND ZIM.

STOP ABORTION NOW!

STOP CHILD ABUSE NOW!

NOW, HERE'S A SONG:

Dear Miss Miyuki,

What's the reason for my birth?

My parents killed my brother when we lived upon the earth.

Downloaded stories of little ones beaten black and blue

Miyuki, thought I'd take this right to you.

Dear Miss Miyuki,

Jeccisa can't understand

Why they took our mom and dad away.

I know they didn't mean to hit

With wild and angry hands.

Take them up to be with him, I pray.

Thanks for saving my dear father.

For giving him love and shelter from the storm

Thanks for saving my dear father.

Won't you keep him safe and warm?

They say he would've died.

Oh, I'm glad you finally stopped the pain.

I'm glad that you saved him,

And took him up to the sky.

So, he will never have to hurt again.

Thanks for saving my dear father.

For giving him love and shelter from the storm

Thanks for saving my dear father.

Won't you keep him safe and warm?

Dear Miss Miyuki,

Thanks for what you do

And thanks for making my pain

End with the tallest too.

Thanks for saving my dear father

For giving him love and shelter from the storm.

Thanks for saving my dear father

Won't you keep him safe and warm?

Thanks for saving my dear father

For giving him love and shelter from the storm

Thanks for saving my dear father

Won't you keep him safe and warm?