Jubei: I just drew a really cute picture of Zim and Kal together! *squee*
Everything seemed to move in slow motion. The bullet him Zim right in the chest. He fell to the ground. Gaz dropped to her knees beside him.
Gaz: *Glaring at Dib* What have you done?
Dib dropped the gun.
Gaz: Zim, Zim open your eyes! Talk to me, Zim!
Zim slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gaz.
Zim: Gaz, promise me...
Gaz: What?
Zim: Take care of Kal.
Gaz: No, because you're going to! You're going to be fine!
Zim reached up and stroked Gaz's cheek with the back of his hand.
Zim: Gaz, I love you.
He eyes filled with tears.
Gaz: No, no, you are not going to die, dammit! You're going to be fine, just hang on, I'll get some help!
Zim's hand dropped weakly to the ground
Zim: You know, it's funny, it doesn't even hurt.
With those last words, Zim's eyes closed. Gaz took his hand in hers and let a single tear run down her cheek.
Gaz: *in a whisper* I love you Zim. I love you.
Dib stood, mortified at what he had just done.
Dib: Gaz, I was only trying to scare him, I didn't mean....
Gaz stood up and wiped the blood from her hands.
Gaz: Well, Dib, I hope you are quite happy with yourself. Your weird little obsession with Zim has turned you into a murderer! Zim is dead because of you!
Dib: It wasn't suppose to be like this!
Gaz slowly leaned down and picked up the gun.
Gaz: No. It wasn't.
She aimed and fired. A shot hit Dib suare in the forehead. The impact of the bullet sent him flying aross the hanger. She threw the gun to the ground and sat down next to Zim and sobbed.
Gaz: Oh...fuck. Zim, I'm sorry! Please wake up now!! You have to wake up!! What the fuck am I suppose to do without you!! Please wake up!!!
Dib: Ow, dammit, that really hurt!
She turned to see Dib across the hanger, standing up and dusting himself off.
Gaz: *thinking to herself* That shot should have killed him. What the hell is going on?
Dib: I mean shit, Gaz, at least give me a little warning before trying that again.
Gaz: Why aren't you dead?
Dib stopped and thought for a minute.
Dib: Uh...
He picked up the gun from the ground and opened up the cargridge.
Dib: They aren't the right bullets, they're just blanks with red paint in them. I must have grabbed the wrong ammo.
Zim overheard their conversation and sat up.
Zim: Only you, a complete moron would load the wrong bullets! And look what you fuckin' did to my uniform!
Gaz: Zim you're alive!
Zim: Yeah, imagine that!
Gaz grabbed him and bear hugged him. He thought he would pass out from lack of oxegen.
Dib: Zim, I'm really sorry! I never meant...well, no hard feelings, right?
Zim: You do relaize I will have to destroy you for this.
Suddenly, they heard sirens aproaching the hanger.
Gaz: Shit, one of those guys must have called the police.
Zim stood up and looked around.
Zim: We need to find Kal! Dib, where did they take him?
Dib: I don't know!
Zim took off running toward a door, leading to another part of the hanger. Gaz followed him. Dib just stood there. He was still a little freaked out from being shot. Wouldn't you be?
Gaz: Zim, where are you going?
Zim: I am going to find my son!!
A?N OOOOOOOHHH, suspensful, no? Well, don't worry, the next chapter is the last! Just be patient!
Everything seemed to move in slow motion. The bullet him Zim right in the chest. He fell to the ground. Gaz dropped to her knees beside him.
Gaz: *Glaring at Dib* What have you done?
Dib dropped the gun.
Gaz: Zim, Zim open your eyes! Talk to me, Zim!
Zim slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gaz.
Zim: Gaz, promise me...
Gaz: What?
Zim: Take care of Kal.
Gaz: No, because you're going to! You're going to be fine!
Zim reached up and stroked Gaz's cheek with the back of his hand.
Zim: Gaz, I love you.
He eyes filled with tears.
Gaz: No, no, you are not going to die, dammit! You're going to be fine, just hang on, I'll get some help!
Zim's hand dropped weakly to the ground
Zim: You know, it's funny, it doesn't even hurt.
With those last words, Zim's eyes closed. Gaz took his hand in hers and let a single tear run down her cheek.
Gaz: *in a whisper* I love you Zim. I love you.
Dib stood, mortified at what he had just done.
Dib: Gaz, I was only trying to scare him, I didn't mean....
Gaz stood up and wiped the blood from her hands.
Gaz: Well, Dib, I hope you are quite happy with yourself. Your weird little obsession with Zim has turned you into a murderer! Zim is dead because of you!
Dib: It wasn't suppose to be like this!
Gaz slowly leaned down and picked up the gun.
Gaz: No. It wasn't.
She aimed and fired. A shot hit Dib suare in the forehead. The impact of the bullet sent him flying aross the hanger. She threw the gun to the ground and sat down next to Zim and sobbed.
Gaz: Oh...fuck. Zim, I'm sorry! Please wake up now!! You have to wake up!! What the fuck am I suppose to do without you!! Please wake up!!!
Dib: Ow, dammit, that really hurt!
She turned to see Dib across the hanger, standing up and dusting himself off.
Gaz: *thinking to herself* That shot should have killed him. What the hell is going on?
Dib: I mean shit, Gaz, at least give me a little warning before trying that again.
Gaz: Why aren't you dead?
Dib stopped and thought for a minute.
Dib: Uh...
He picked up the gun from the ground and opened up the cargridge.
Dib: They aren't the right bullets, they're just blanks with red paint in them. I must have grabbed the wrong ammo.
Zim overheard their conversation and sat up.
Zim: Only you, a complete moron would load the wrong bullets! And look what you fuckin' did to my uniform!
Gaz: Zim you're alive!
Zim: Yeah, imagine that!
Gaz grabbed him and bear hugged him. He thought he would pass out from lack of oxegen.
Dib: Zim, I'm really sorry! I never meant...well, no hard feelings, right?
Zim: You do relaize I will have to destroy you for this.
Suddenly, they heard sirens aproaching the hanger.
Gaz: Shit, one of those guys must have called the police.
Zim stood up and looked around.
Zim: We need to find Kal! Dib, where did they take him?
Dib: I don't know!
Zim took off running toward a door, leading to another part of the hanger. Gaz followed him. Dib just stood there. He was still a little freaked out from being shot. Wouldn't you be?
Gaz: Zim, where are you going?
Zim: I am going to find my son!!
A?N OOOOOOOHHH, suspensful, no? Well, don't worry, the next chapter is the last! Just be patient!