I is for Intense
His mind was filled with Dib that night, as he ate and as he worked and eventually as he took a walk through the park. The laugh, the love and the unreachable-ness that this particular human was. No, not human. Dib wasn't human, he couldn't be. No human could be that clever, it was a proven fact.
Dib was consuming him as he walked, needing to be away from Gir's loud singing, Minimoose's squeaking and… And Skoodge's knowing eyes. Zim was sick of hearing the other Invader's analysis of Zim's situation. He had never asked for help nor did he believe a word his current house-mate said. It was all insane lies.
The house was unnaturally quiet when he arrived back home. The lack of anyone else around put the Irken on edge. He resigned himself to his lab, trying to find something, ANYTHING to take his mind off the human now. He couldn't bear these thoughts much longer.
fin-I
Okay last one for tonight, I'm beat. Will update soonish though. c:
