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Gaz POV

"Let go of me so I could kill you Red!" I yelled, my depression quickly turning into bling fury. I clawed at his back, my nails ripping the shirt.

"Stop it Gaz! I'm not going to let you go!" Red growled, his grip around my legs tightening.

"Let her go!" Grey yelled tackling him and I went down with them, once we were on the ground I tried to roll away from Red's grasp but he had a good grip on me.

Grey started to throw in some punches. "This is for my father, this is for the kingdom, this is for Irk." He kept on listing things with every punch he gave, soon enough; blood was dripping down the side of Red's mouth. Red couldn't defend himself, he had a tight grip on me and wouldn't let go.

"Stop Grey." I growled at him.

Grey looked at me shocked. "Huh?"

"Save some for me." I snarled and jumped back at Red, pushing Grey out of the way and taking his space. "How dare you kill Zim you bastard!" I growled at him, getting in a few punches before Red grabbed my hands, preventing me from doing any more damage.

"Irk damn it Red! You are going to pay for killing the love of my life!" I yelled at him trying to get a few good kicks in.

Grey pulled me off of Red. "Gaz, I'll handle him… it's why I'm here. You go look for Zim, or at least what is left of him." He told me, pushing me in the direction of the school.

I looked at him. "Don't you dare, Gaz. I worked hard to earn your love… I'm not about to lose it now." Red growled trying to get up but failed, his hands clutching almost every inch of his torso in pain.

I looked from Red to Grey. I grabbed greys arm. "I have no idea what is going on here, Grey, I have no idea why you are taking this responsibility… but I trust you." I said, pulling him into a hug and then turning to run back to the school, ignoring the angry yelling from Red.

I ran to the school… but it wasn't there anymore, all you could see is tiny ashes falling from the sky and the ground a deep black from the explosion. I looked around, desperately trying to find Zim… but nothing.

I ran to the spot where Red had trapped Zim but saw that it was no longer there, it was just a massive hole.

I dropped to my knees, he was really gone… I didn't even get to tell him I loved him the last time we saw each other.

My fists pounded against the ground as I let out screams of pain and agony. My hope was gone…

"Irk Damn it Zim! Why did you leave me? Fucking bastard! You left me alone!" I yelled, I could hear sirens in the background, probably the police to see what happened.

"Zim!" I yelled out to the air. "You can't be dead! Zim! Where ever you are, answer me." Tears were flowing out of my eyes. I grabbed a fist full of dirt in my hand and clenched my fingers around it. It was still burning hot from the explosion. I kept digging at the dirt, it seemed to give me the chance of letting out my steam.

I dug at the dirt until I was a few good 3, maybe 4 feet in when I thought I saw a flash of green and purple under my fingers.

Curiosity spiked somewhere in what was left in my squidly-spooch as I kept digging.

A black, gloved fist shot up at me through the dirt, almost hitting my face. My hope rose and slowly as I yanked at the hand to pull it up, I realized that this was Zim.

As soon as I pulled Zim's torso out of the dirt, I hugged him to me. "Zim." I said against his neck.

"Gaz." He said, coughing up dirt. "I thought you left." He managed to say through deep jagged breaths of air.

"I was pulled away Zim… I would never leave you… not in this situation. Zim… I love you." I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Zim looked down at me with a small smile still breathing hard. "Gaz… I love you too, but could you please help me out of here?" he asked.

I let out a small chuckle. "You don't know how depressed I was… I thought you were dead Zim!" I told him as I dug the rest of his body out and helped him to stand up.

"It's not that easy to get rid of the tallest Gaz." Zim said with a small smile.

"Zim… your leg…" I said, looking at his leg. It was twisted in a ninety degree angle. That's when I took a good look at the rest of his body. "Dear Irk Zim, if only Jack was here." I mumbled as I tried to help Zim up, but I was afraid I would make things worse.

(A/N: This story would be no fun if Zim was dead! Right? Or should I kill him? Hmm… Review!)