School finally ended, a gift that would not go unthanked. Normally Dib wouldn't help Zim, but he had some questions of his own. Dib stormed home, Zim snuck behind him.
"Dad, I need to talk to you."
"Have you finally found the joy of real science?" Membrane asked.
"No it's about something else."
"O.K. then." Membrane said resuming work.
"It's about Alcatraz."
"The prison?"
"No, I have been having issues with Zim, the alien, he says that his father was Axis Alcatraz."
"Of course, no wonder you were infuriated by the foreign boy. You always were a brilliant judge of character."
"He stole your journal." Membrane froze.
"Kill him."
"Da~ad!"
"Right, get it back then kill him."
"Would you listen to me!"
"…yes son."
"Well mom was killed by the same person who killed his parents' right? I was hoping you would know why."
"Son I'm not a psychologist, all I know is that you mother had some… strange friends."
"So you don't know anything that could help us?"
"Look son, I'm sorry but it one of the things science can't explained. Your mother was buried near an old house they used as a club. Maybe you would like to go there?"
"…thanks dad."
Break
Dib knelt in front of his mother's head stone, the wind ran through the tall grass. Zim found the grave of his own parents. The private cemetery was to the side of an old, black house. All the doors had been sealed to prevent anything from coming inside.
"There's nothing here." Zim muttered sitting on the ground. He didn't like not having all the answers.
"Zim… I'm sorry."
"Zim doesn't need you… what?"
"I said I'm sorry."
"Why, it's not your fault some worm baby managed to slaughter my parents. You were an even more pathetic smeet at the time."
"I didn't exactly help that much either."
"That's for sure… if only Zim knew what happened."
AN: This is the 'end', but I have a flash back chapter coming so you know what happened
