Okay I forgot to put in the last one that this is a magor OOC... as you can
tell, adn its also kinda a ZATR.
And so you know this chapter is in Tak's POV, the other was in Zim's POV
LATE Disclaimer: Invader Zim does nto belong to me! Not at all. It belongs
to Jhonen Vasquez... mmhhmm... sure does.
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It was a dark night. Darker then usual.The air was cold and figid, and my body temperature lowered rapidly as I forced myself to face it. I laid on a cold concrete ground huddled against the body of a forgotten soul. A sould that would be forgotten because of me. The flesh of the Irken that laid beside me was colder then the air around me. It was cold, and made my body even colder. But I held onto it, praying that what happened never happened. Praying this was all a nightmare. But it wasn't. It was real. I was facing reality as it ran through my mind. Reality was the only thing I didn't want. I didn't want the small male beside me to be dead. But he was, and it was my fault. All my fault. I sighed as I finally let go of him and pulled myself to my feet. This male, Zim had told me to live my life to the fullest. To accomplish what he could not... But I can't do that. Not when he wasn't there to stand by my side. Not when his death tormented my mind. No, I couldn't do it. I couldn't go on without him. Then I heard two or more sets of boots coming down the hallway, towards the room Zim was kept, and that I was standing in. At first I thought of running, but I did not. I stood still, and silent. Only seconds later the Irkens had reached the outside of the door that lead inside this room. I swallowed and prepared myself for what was to come. The door was slung open. "Tak? what are you doing in here?" questioned a maculine voice, with a slight girly tone to it. I drew a breath "My, Tallest. I was, I was, saying bye to Zim..." I said trailing off. The red eyed Tallest, Red. scratched his head. "But why? I mean we gave you specific orders to keep everyone out of this room. When we said that we meant you aswell." said Red as he eyed me suspiciously. I just shrugged, and kept quiet as I thought a second. "I made a mistake my Tallest." I reported. "And what would that be?" questioned Purple. "Zim, shouldn't have been killed." I said "He was worth more then what we saw. Plus I think I loved him..." I said getting quieter with every word and finally trailing off. Red and Purple looked at each other, there eyes wide. then they smiled, before they burst out laughing. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I wiped them away before I push them aside and hurried out of the room. Out, and away from something that was sure to give me nightmares. I ran far as I could get, to where the maniacal laughing of my leaders were only a far off, mufled sound. I huddled in a corner as I let my legs give way and I shrunk helplessly to the floor. Then I fell asleep, crying silently huddled in my small corner. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N:Yea... I know I'm a pretty sucky writer... But thats my opinion you tell me what you really think. And I also might carry this story out more, depending on if peopel like it or not.
It was a dark night. Darker then usual.The air was cold and figid, and my body temperature lowered rapidly as I forced myself to face it. I laid on a cold concrete ground huddled against the body of a forgotten soul. A sould that would be forgotten because of me. The flesh of the Irken that laid beside me was colder then the air around me. It was cold, and made my body even colder. But I held onto it, praying that what happened never happened. Praying this was all a nightmare. But it wasn't. It was real. I was facing reality as it ran through my mind. Reality was the only thing I didn't want. I didn't want the small male beside me to be dead. But he was, and it was my fault. All my fault. I sighed as I finally let go of him and pulled myself to my feet. This male, Zim had told me to live my life to the fullest. To accomplish what he could not... But I can't do that. Not when he wasn't there to stand by my side. Not when his death tormented my mind. No, I couldn't do it. I couldn't go on without him. Then I heard two or more sets of boots coming down the hallway, towards the room Zim was kept, and that I was standing in. At first I thought of running, but I did not. I stood still, and silent. Only seconds later the Irkens had reached the outside of the door that lead inside this room. I swallowed and prepared myself for what was to come. The door was slung open. "Tak? what are you doing in here?" questioned a maculine voice, with a slight girly tone to it. I drew a breath "My, Tallest. I was, I was, saying bye to Zim..." I said trailing off. The red eyed Tallest, Red. scratched his head. "But why? I mean we gave you specific orders to keep everyone out of this room. When we said that we meant you aswell." said Red as he eyed me suspiciously. I just shrugged, and kept quiet as I thought a second. "I made a mistake my Tallest." I reported. "And what would that be?" questioned Purple. "Zim, shouldn't have been killed." I said "He was worth more then what we saw. Plus I think I loved him..." I said getting quieter with every word and finally trailing off. Red and Purple looked at each other, there eyes wide. then they smiled, before they burst out laughing. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I wiped them away before I push them aside and hurried out of the room. Out, and away from something that was sure to give me nightmares. I ran far as I could get, to where the maniacal laughing of my leaders were only a far off, mufled sound. I huddled in a corner as I let my legs give way and I shrunk helplessly to the floor. Then I fell asleep, crying silently huddled in my small corner. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N:Yea... I know I'm a pretty sucky writer... But thats my opinion you tell me what you really think. And I also might carry this story out more, depending on if peopel like it or not.