GameSlave
Chapter Three! Thank you all for reading my fic's! Truthfully, I thought no one was gonna read them! On with the show! -Opens curtains.-
-Steals the meter again.- ZAGR: 100%!! n.n
"Oh settle down Zim! You're makin' a scene." She had figured it out. Zim really did like her. I mean it wasn't such a bad thing. He and her both hated everything. They both hated Dib. And now she had become a little red, watching Zim rub off invisible germs. Maybe she was attracted to the little green child. Maybe that was the reason in the first place why she had come over here. Before she could say a thing, the recess bell rung and the rest of the kids were getting up and leaving but one kid wearing a long trench coat sat and waited.
Right before Gaz left, not on her better judgment, or so she thought back then, pressed her lips softly against Zim's own, letting her tongue just touch the inside of his mouth before running off. "Thank you for letting me play on your computer," She called back, getting on here way to class. Zim just sat there, an unusually feeling had begun to stir somewhere below his waist. "Uh…Evil Seductress!" He yelled at her, figuring he was now going to die or something. "Maybe I should go to the nurse…" No, he told himself. He didn't have time to steal organs again. He'd just have to wait to get home.
As Zim got up and replaced his machine back into his backpack, and hurried off to class, he felt someone watching him, but he thought it was just an evil side affect of the "kiss."
He got through the rest of the day okay, but he didn't tell anyone about the kiss, he wanted to keep it a secret for now. Zim kept it a secret, but Gaz didn't. All she could do for the rest of the day was tell the whole 5th grade about how she had kissed an older kid, and the students could only feel jealous. And Gaz could only feel ecstatic the whole entire day.
After another "Doom" ranting from Mrs. Bitters, the last bell rang, and the Skool let out. Zim packed up his pencils and paper, placed them in his backpack, and left the class, behind everyone like always, and as he walked down the steps of Skool, he could still feel eyes following him. Those lilac eyes of his had searched the Skool grounds quickly before he left, finding no sign of the idiot Dib, or his sister.
"Good, I'll have some peace and quiet for once…"
He had made it closer to his house, and the footsteps sounded even closer. When he quickened his pace so did the footsteps. When he slowed, so did they. When he rounded the last corner his house in sight, he went on a full run, his every fear had begun to find its way to the top of his brain-thing, making him even more scared. He was so close now… If he could just make it… Yes! Zim grabbed hold of the doorknob, turned it to the left, then shoved the door in, slamming it behind him, using all the locks, including the Irken ones too. But when he turned around away from the door, wiping a bead of sweat off his forehead, before he blacked out, he saw a shadowy figure holding what looked like a baseball bat, and slammed it over Zim's head.
"Help…" Zim tried to say, but he was out of breath, and it came out as a "He-" before darkness overcame the green alien.
Zim is in big doo-doo, I'd say. R/R. And get ready for the next chapter, its gonna be a doosey.