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This is in Gaz's POV. Yep, I'm doing it with EVERYONE!!!!!!!
Run from her,
run from her,
though no one can hide from her,
Dib should pay
for the pain he has caused,
But shall he escape the wraith that awaits,
Or shall he fall down
to the wriath
Of Gaz?
I sat watching the idiot I dare to call "brother" leave the cursed ground I call "home". I watched him with hatred that could not match the deathsting of a million death cobras. The pain of a thousand heatseeking needles. He had taken the last Pizza! AGAIN!!!!!
I was oblivious to everything but the pitiful excuce for a human . . .thing. . . leaving, muttering about his little friend of sorts, Zim.
He and his stupid vision. And he thinks he owns all the cereal, too. Not to mention that soda. I got up, walked to Zim's. This would be the second time I went to that freak's house. Guess Dib was right about him. Won't say it outloud, no, not outloud.
I turned the corner, my eyes fused to the ground were the pitiful ants coward from my shoes.
Zim's house.
I saw Dib huddled on the ground on his side, clutching his nose. Blood seeped through his fingers. I smiled, and kicked him in the stomach. He groaned. Revenge was mine. I listen to him say something.
" Gaz...Zim . . . .Gone without his disguise. I gotta go home 'cause Zim broke my nose." He said with no emotion.
Poor Dib-buh! Oh well! I finally found Zim, he was heading back to his house.
He flicked his....aenteanea...at me and shoved me aside, "Move, stink!" He growled. I ran after him, but didn't catch up till he was at his house. For some reason, I didn't violantly murder him. I whatched as thehouse colapsed itself into a tiny drill, with a small craft nearby, with strange sign on it. I snuck into the [tiny] cargo hold as Zim got a small, folded robot, and got in himself, and left earth.
This is in Gaz's POV. Yep, I'm doing it with EVERYONE!!!!!!!
Run from her,
run from her,
though no one can hide from her,
Dib should pay
for the pain he has caused,
But shall he escape the wraith that awaits,
Or shall he fall down
to the wriath
Of Gaz?
I sat watching the idiot I dare to call "brother" leave the cursed ground I call "home". I watched him with hatred that could not match the deathsting of a million death cobras. The pain of a thousand heatseeking needles. He had taken the last Pizza! AGAIN!!!!!
I was oblivious to everything but the pitiful excuce for a human . . .thing. . . leaving, muttering about his little friend of sorts, Zim.
He and his stupid vision. And he thinks he owns all the cereal, too. Not to mention that soda. I got up, walked to Zim's. This would be the second time I went to that freak's house. Guess Dib was right about him. Won't say it outloud, no, not outloud.
I turned the corner, my eyes fused to the ground were the pitiful ants coward from my shoes.
Zim's house.
I saw Dib huddled on the ground on his side, clutching his nose. Blood seeped through his fingers. I smiled, and kicked him in the stomach. He groaned. Revenge was mine. I listen to him say something.
" Gaz...Zim . . . .Gone without his disguise. I gotta go home 'cause Zim broke my nose." He said with no emotion.
Poor Dib-buh! Oh well! I finally found Zim, he was heading back to his house.
He flicked his....aenteanea...at me and shoved me aside, "Move, stink!" He growled. I ran after him, but didn't catch up till he was at his house. For some reason, I didn't violantly murder him. I whatched as thehouse colapsed itself into a tiny drill, with a small craft nearby, with strange sign on it. I snuck into the [tiny] cargo hold as Zim got a small, folded robot, and got in himself, and left earth.