Ok so this is my personal Au that I have made. It is called the Psychopath Au and I already have an idea about how this is gonna go so enjoy :) Also this is just a long chapter, most chapters won't be like this so sorry ,) All rights for Jhonen Vasquez for the charcters!

"I'm just worried." "Please just come back." Gaz queitly sat on the couch, these words rumbling in her head. It almost gave her a migraine, the thought hurt her more than anything. "Is my brother a real killer." "I have to be dreaming...please..."

(Past)

"GAZ!" Dib ran down the stairs yelling her name. Gaz was in the kitchen eating cereal and playing on her GS4 like always. "Gaz..Gaz..." Dib huffed in front of the kitchen counter. "I saw Zim out side and he like had this huge scar on the side of his face!" "It almost looked like he just lost a hug chunk of skin on his forehead!" Gaz sat queitly waiting for the next train of thought to be thrown out of his mouth.

"If your so worried...then go chase him or something like you always do, and get out of my face your, blocking my sunlight." Gaz said. "But I'm not in front of the sunlight...how can I be in your way-" Dib was finally interrupted by Gaz's angered voice, "Get...out...now..." Dib finally took his things and slowly walked out of the door while looking back at Gaz with a more worried look.

"ZIM!!!" Dib ran running over to Zim. Dib being much larger in size because of his growth. Zim silently turned around. His wig was now more poofy then it usually has been, and he has suddenly been wearing a dark green jacket with a hood on it more so often with his disguise, and the scar stood high on the left corner of his forehead.

"What's that scar on your head Zim? Some implant to let you read minds or something?" Zim squinted his eyes at Dib and touched his forehead to feel the rough scar on his head. Zim took his hand down for a look after touching the scar.

"Maybe this wasn't a smart place to put it." Zim mumbled under his breath. "Do what..?" Dib said curiously.Zim quickly did some hand motion signalling something unknown to what Dib was expecting. A flying blue green dog was in the sky. The dog took the signal as it was and flew straight down to the boy, Zim behind his back, pressed a button that made Gir have an invisible texture to him.

Gir launched down and grabbed Dib by his arms. "HEY, LET ME DOWN!!!" "Zim what is this?!?" Zim queitly stared at Dib and giving the invisible dog a signal. "What are you doing?!?" Dib said planting his feet in the ground fermly to try to prepare for his lift off. Zim stared at Dib blankly, only signalling the dog as well. "When Dib caught on he asked, "Wait how are you signalling the dog?!"

Zim then let out a big breath of air he had cooped up in his mouth and finally gave up on Dib. He reached to the scar and signaled Gir to let go of Dib. "Wait are you using your eyes? Whenever you do that your eyes have this like strand of light gleaming across your eyes!" Dib said not thinking of being put down. Zim then took the invisible texture off of Gir since he wasn't flying anymore, and ran home.

"HEY SPACE BOY! YOU AIN'T DONE WITH ME YET!" Dib yelled why starting to run after Zim like always. They both ran toward Zims house when Zim slammed the door behind him, locking it and turning on security. When Dib came up to his door he immediately started yelling, "ZIM LET ME IN! WHATS THE SCAR ABOUT HUH?!?" Zim just stayed silent and walked into his underground base.

Gir came running down with him, tripping over his costume why taking it off. When Zim finally walked into his base he took of his disguise and took a look at his scar. It took him minutes to decide what to do. "Master? Is it bad?" Gir said with a worried look on his face. Zim sighed and started touching his scar once again. He went from touching with his fingers gently, to scraping with his claws. "Master that's not coming out like that! It can't! You implanted it to never come out! It could really damage you and your head!" Zim didn't listen to anything, only scraping harder.

"MASTER I-" "SHUT UP YOU DARN ROBOT I KNOW WHAT IM DOING!" Zim yelled why pushing Gir out of his way. Finally Zim grabbed one of his tools he did testing on, specifically a scalpel like tool, and stabbed it straight into his scar. "AGHHHHHHHH!" Zim was screaming in pain, but still twisted the scalpel and deepened the wound made in his forehead. Irken blood went everywhere, on his desk and to his own hand.

"MASTER PLEASE LISTEN!" Gir came screaming after getting up from the floor. Zim just kicked him back with his foot, not even looking back. Zim dug the scalpel deeper and deeper into his forehead. It had unbearable pain for the whole time. The scalpel was snapping many vains, tissue, and muscles as he continued to shove the scalpel in his scar. Zim finally felt what he wanted with the scalpel. He twirled the scalpel to make a bigger hole in his head, and stuck his hand inside.

Gir came running back again. "MASTER DON'T! IT COULD ATTACH TO A DIFFERENT BEING AND HAVE A DIFFERENT AFFECT!" Zim kept digging in his head, until he found it. Zim looking happy somehow pulled this thing out of his head. When he yanked it out, it was like a spider, but it's legs where longer than usual and we're attached to the inside of Zims head. Zim tanked over and over again at the creature in his head, but it wouldn't let go. Zim grabbed the scalpel once again, and cut the legs off of the being. "MASTER! PUT IT SOMEWHERE!"

Zim gave a angry look at Gir and just let go of the creature and let it grow back it's legs and run off up to his normal living area unoticed. "Gir I'm completely dissapointed in you for not believing me. I know what I'm doing so let me do my job..." Zim then walked into his elevator leading up to his normal area. Once Zim was up he quickly grabbed a cloth he had laying near his oven and placed it on his wound. "ZIM...I KNOW...YOUR THERE!"

An exhausted Dib yelled at the door and waited for it to be open. Zim finally threw open the door and said, "What do you want Dib stink?" Dib stared at the cloth now covering Zims huge scar on his forehead. Confused he asked, "What's the cloth doing, and why are you acting normal again?" "Neither of those were answerable questions Dib stink that I will not be answering..."

Dib gave a confused glare to Zim. "Ok then what was the-" Zim finally slammed the door at Dibs face, refusing to answer any questions he asked. Dib finally sighed, took his feet around and headed home. While heading home Dib felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, almost like a knife. "OW! WHAT THE!" He turned around but nobody was there. Dib finally sighed and kept walking while thinking he was being teased again.