(SEVEN MONTHS LATER…)

(GAZ'S POV)

It was a quiet summer evening and all they could see was the vast, open nighttime sky above them. The couple was lying together on a hill, just overlooking the polluted city below, staring at the countless stars in wonder. The view was none other than an endless heaven, stretching on and on before their eyes; a velvet sky sewn with sparkling stars, dotted in the distance.

The girl and the green alien were holding hands, their fingers entwined together in a secret.

The silence was disturbed by a vibrating in the girl's back jean's pocket. Pulling out her cell phone, Gaz sighed, glanced to her side, and mouthed to Zim 'be right back'.

The goth clutched her vibrating cell phone, and pulled herself up from the grassy slope. Her gaze scrolled across the city below before she walked off a few paces away from Zim. Gaz's attention was taken back to the cell quivering in her grip, and the teen checked the ID on the phone.

Her breath caught in her throat for the slightest second before she flipped open the device.

"H-hello?"

"Good evening, Ma'am. Is this Gazzette Membrane?" A deep, but serious tone sounded on the other end of the cell.

"Yes…?"

"This is the federal police; there has been an accident with your brother, Dib Membrane."

"What? What happened, WHERE IS HE, Is he okay? What-"Gaz was shaking at this point, enveloped in fear and shock. Absentmindedly, Gaz started pacing the hill and her hands had started shaking.

"MA'AM, your brother, Dib, has been wounded due to a bullet in his right shoulder cavity. Your brother has been taken to the ICU at Mercy Hospital."

Flipping her phone to stop the call, Gaz shuddered as she grit her teeth, trying to push away her shakiness, and strode over to Zim. He was sitting up now, a confused and worried expression written on his green face. "What happened? What's wrong Gaz?"

"Dib's in the hospital," Gaz's voice wavered as she fidgeted with her hands, trying to calm herself down and her vision blurred with tears that soon fell upon her fragile face. "Shit."

The Irken standing beside the girl pressed a button on his watch, contacting his SIR unit, GIR, and turned back to the broken girl who stood beside him; not soon after, they saw a small robot heading their way, trailing smoke behind. With a loud squeal, the robot flung itself onto its master, making Zim fall back from the impact of GIR barreling into his chest.

"Not now GIR! This is a serious situation. I need you to take us to the hospital, NOW GIR!"

The bot's cyan eyes turned to a deep red and saluted to Zim before taking position, ready for it's passengers. Zim signaled for the dark teen to get on first, and followed after her before blasting off into the taunting darkness surrounding them.

(Author's Note)

Prepare yourselves.

It's a small chappie, but the next is the last one. I'm changing the name of the story with how the plot was changed, and I'm sorry if you didn't like the idea that I went into the future 7 months later. This next chapter will…..

I'm not ruining it for you, but be ready for anything.

Rate me, hate me, message me, flame me, PLEASE review! EVERY WORD COUNTS!

-invader mad's, signing off.