Chapter Two
"I could kill you right on the spot, if you don't let me go!" Gaz said trying to get out ZIM's arms, as he carried her to her house. She was thrown over his shoulder, and she was punching on his back. He didn't want her to kill anyone anymore and she was putting up such a fuss. Like a five year old, wanting an ice cream cone, but in a different angle.
"I am not letting you go Gaz. Were going to find your brother."
"DON'T YOU DARE GET MY BROTHER OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
"Just shut up!" She gave up after wasting her energy out on him. He kept on walking in silence. Not much came out from the two. ZIM was holding her legs and she tried to watch him were he was putting his hands.
She breathed in annoyance and said harshly, "Can I please go!" Her purple her drooped down her face, and she wasn't having fun at all. ZIM was having somewhat of a good laugh, but he wasn't getting much because of this fight. He was already having trouble to keeping her still. It almost didn't work when he was holding her before. ZIM had to grab her legs first and pull her over his shoulder.
"No you cannot go. For once will you be quiet, I'm not going to release you!" Gaz tried to rest her chin on her hand, but it kept slipping off his back. She was really getting tired of this. She sighed in annoyance as he turned the corner. People were walking by looking at them confused.
A skinny boy came up and pointed. "I AM NOODLE BOY! RISE OUT MY FILTHIE SPLENDID TOENAILS!" Gaz flipped him off and ZIM kept on walking. Grasping her waist. Making Gaz blush a little, but he didn't notice. So she tried not to make a big deal about it. From what was told, ZIM had some kind of feelings for her. He didn't want to see her thrown in jail; ZIM was going to fixed this.
"Stupid skinny human." ZIM grumbled under his breath as it was getting a little hard trying to hold her. They had finally reached her house, the last turn. Walking up the stairs was kind of a hassle. Each step he took carefully trying not to drop her or him. The ground was wet so it was kind of hard and twice he almost fell, but in the end he got up safely.
He opened the door, relieving that no one was home. ZIM sighed and put her in her room. He was glad that it was downstairs. She grumbled, ZIM was leaning on the door and smirking. Gaz was lying on her bed, sitting up. Looking at him confused and pissed off. "Why are you doing this? You don't even care!"
ZIM shook his head and said looking in her eyes, folding his arms across his chest. "That isn't true." Gaz got up and went in front of him trying to get of her room. ZIM put his fist on the other side, blocking her way. She growled, and tried the other side; he just did the same thing. "I'm not letting you go. I can't trust witch way your going to end up."
"This is my house!" She snapped and looked at him. Gaz ducked her head and went under as she stepped in the kitchen to grab some food. ZIM rolled his eyes and went up to her, making she doesn't try anything fishy. She pulled threw the rotten milk and grabbed a soda. Opening it happily, gulping it slowly down.
"Is that all you ever drink?" ZIM asked looking at her curiously.
She opened her eye and stopped drinking for a moment, annoyed that she was interrupted to the yummy bubbly sugar water. "Yes, once again, do you really care?" ZIM shrugged and sat down at her kitchen table. Gaz got some frozen pizza from the fridge and cooked it in the microwave.
Few moments later, a splatter of pizza popped all over inside. And there was smoke everywhere. Gaz went up to it and stopped it, opening the smoky microwave. ZIM coughed and tried to laugh, but he could barley get threw the black smoke. Gaz shook her head and moved her hand away, trying to clear the smoke. "Oops."
*** All five screw heads laughed as Tak begin to shake, the knife wasn't that big at all. She wasn't sure if she can't get all of them. Maybe at least three, no one could hear her, they were way to busy. She gulped hard as the first one smirked and licked his lips. Tak didn't know what he was thinking. He got hold of her and put her hands behind her back.
"GET OFF ME BITCH!" She tried kicking the second screw head that went up to her and grabbed her other arm. They laughed nastily. Tak jerked her arms to and fro, trying to get away from the bastards. The one in front of her tried to get hold of her, and then she screamed. "YOU PERVERTED!!!" And kicked him strait between his legs.
He gagged and dropped down holding were it hurt. She pulled her elbow back and jabbed at his jaw. The screw head flew back. Tak saw two spears that were grasped by them and she took each one, holding them in front of her. They had gotten up weak, but the other three were in perfect condition. They were armed, but she was ready.
"Irken Invader" she gasped, Tak didn't know the bastards could speak the same language. "Surrender now, OR DIE!" She crossed her arms, making an x around her chest and shook her head. "Then face your death!" All five of them charged at her, and Tak pulled back the spear in her right hand. Then throwing it at the third ones stomach. She had to stop throwing the spears, because that was the only weapon's she had. A screw head with a scar on his cheek, went up to her and clenched the spear, she forced it back to him.
He stumbled a little and growled. Tak shoved the knife in his eye, blood running down it. She laughed, "HAHA! I THINK NOT ASSHOLE!" A dark green one came up to her and tried to grab her spear, but she turned around and stuffed it in his guts. "THREE DOWN, TWO DO GO! GETTING TIRED BOYS?!"
They bit her arm at the same time and she yelled in pain. It sent messages to her brain that they were going for the bone. There teeth sinking in more. Her body went stiff and dangerously numb. There tongues were licking around in her flesh. As if they were trying to read her DNA. She roared and shoved both of there head on the metal car.
Tak grabbed the other spear and pulled him to the floor, sticking it out of his heart. The last one wasn't worried at all. He was ready. Tak laughed at his bravery. Then she kicked her foot at his face, and blood gleamed down as he slid silently.
She put the spear threw his head as flew to the ground. Tak twisted around and brought it back out, as it revealed his skull was smashed, with his brains everywhere. Her uniform was full of blood. She covered her noise as rotten flesh filled the air stronger. NNY and the others were still killing. They had to bring back up sooner or later. She wasn't sure how much longer they could hold off.
For now, all Tak could do was help them out, because the radio didn't seem too much good. Sooner or later, hopefully the message she gave will go threw and reached there in time. She ran regular pace. Breathing heavily, trying hard to catch up to Invader NNY. Her breath was short, making sure that she had enough pace to fight.
"NNY! NNY!" She yelled after him and he turned around still fighting. "NNY! I CALLED IN!" Tak reached him and he listened carefully, still killing faster and faster. "Nothing yet, but they should get it sooner or later." He nodded, and Tak went passed him, telling everyone to hold on as long as they can. She said nothing about the back up, because the screw heads might get some kind of ideas.
*** Back at the Membrane home, strange things were happening. Gaz and ZIM were on the couch. She was on top of him as ZIM kissed her passionately, holding her waste. Not much had happen before. Gaz was breathing for more and she pulled him close.
ZIM was enjoying this and he was wishing this for so long. She kissed down his neck. As his eyes rolled back with affectionate pleasure, she moved her hand down his chest. Suddenly a feeling crossed his mind, this was wrong. She was only giving this for pleasure. Gaz just killed her boyfriend. Of course ZIM hated him and wished he would leave her alone.
He had everything he wanted, something made him think. What if she really didn't love him the way he did. ZIM knew it couldn't be true; she reached to pull off his shirt. Then he said softly. "I can't do this." ZIM pulled her up. Gaz looked disappointed, not knowing what he was going at.
"Why not?" ZIM looked at her, her brown eyes looked into his, so innocently. He noticed every bit a detail in them. ZIM wasn't sure how long he was staring, but at least for five minutes. He was focused on her Gaz, looking inside her. He could probably stay like that forever.
"I just cant. Gaz." ZIM choked out dryly. "I know your hurting. I truly do, but please don't try to make it go on me. Okay?"
Gaz nodded and looked away, hurt. Then putting her legs up to her chest and scared of what she had just done. She had just made ZIM think that she was in love him, and Gaz didn't want to hurt him. Even when he loved her, it wasn't right and she felt terrible for it. "I'm sorry, I'm a piece of shit."
ZIM thought of that one day, when he was thinking of loving Gaz, was like being a freak on leash. No escape, no release, nothing. The love was way to strong. It was like an evil sickness. "I do love you." He put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't look up. Gaz knew this all along. But how long could it go on? His life was already poisoned enough.
Short, yes. I'm sorry, it will get a lot better!
"I could kill you right on the spot, if you don't let me go!" Gaz said trying to get out ZIM's arms, as he carried her to her house. She was thrown over his shoulder, and she was punching on his back. He didn't want her to kill anyone anymore and she was putting up such a fuss. Like a five year old, wanting an ice cream cone, but in a different angle.
"I am not letting you go Gaz. Were going to find your brother."
"DON'T YOU DARE GET MY BROTHER OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
"Just shut up!" She gave up after wasting her energy out on him. He kept on walking in silence. Not much came out from the two. ZIM was holding her legs and she tried to watch him were he was putting his hands.
She breathed in annoyance and said harshly, "Can I please go!" Her purple her drooped down her face, and she wasn't having fun at all. ZIM was having somewhat of a good laugh, but he wasn't getting much because of this fight. He was already having trouble to keeping her still. It almost didn't work when he was holding her before. ZIM had to grab her legs first and pull her over his shoulder.
"No you cannot go. For once will you be quiet, I'm not going to release you!" Gaz tried to rest her chin on her hand, but it kept slipping off his back. She was really getting tired of this. She sighed in annoyance as he turned the corner. People were walking by looking at them confused.
A skinny boy came up and pointed. "I AM NOODLE BOY! RISE OUT MY FILTHIE SPLENDID TOENAILS!" Gaz flipped him off and ZIM kept on walking. Grasping her waist. Making Gaz blush a little, but he didn't notice. So she tried not to make a big deal about it. From what was told, ZIM had some kind of feelings for her. He didn't want to see her thrown in jail; ZIM was going to fixed this.
"Stupid skinny human." ZIM grumbled under his breath as it was getting a little hard trying to hold her. They had finally reached her house, the last turn. Walking up the stairs was kind of a hassle. Each step he took carefully trying not to drop her or him. The ground was wet so it was kind of hard and twice he almost fell, but in the end he got up safely.
He opened the door, relieving that no one was home. ZIM sighed and put her in her room. He was glad that it was downstairs. She grumbled, ZIM was leaning on the door and smirking. Gaz was lying on her bed, sitting up. Looking at him confused and pissed off. "Why are you doing this? You don't even care!"
ZIM shook his head and said looking in her eyes, folding his arms across his chest. "That isn't true." Gaz got up and went in front of him trying to get of her room. ZIM put his fist on the other side, blocking her way. She growled, and tried the other side; he just did the same thing. "I'm not letting you go. I can't trust witch way your going to end up."
"This is my house!" She snapped and looked at him. Gaz ducked her head and went under as she stepped in the kitchen to grab some food. ZIM rolled his eyes and went up to her, making she doesn't try anything fishy. She pulled threw the rotten milk and grabbed a soda. Opening it happily, gulping it slowly down.
"Is that all you ever drink?" ZIM asked looking at her curiously.
She opened her eye and stopped drinking for a moment, annoyed that she was interrupted to the yummy bubbly sugar water. "Yes, once again, do you really care?" ZIM shrugged and sat down at her kitchen table. Gaz got some frozen pizza from the fridge and cooked it in the microwave.
Few moments later, a splatter of pizza popped all over inside. And there was smoke everywhere. Gaz went up to it and stopped it, opening the smoky microwave. ZIM coughed and tried to laugh, but he could barley get threw the black smoke. Gaz shook her head and moved her hand away, trying to clear the smoke. "Oops."
*** All five screw heads laughed as Tak begin to shake, the knife wasn't that big at all. She wasn't sure if she can't get all of them. Maybe at least three, no one could hear her, they were way to busy. She gulped hard as the first one smirked and licked his lips. Tak didn't know what he was thinking. He got hold of her and put her hands behind her back.
"GET OFF ME BITCH!" She tried kicking the second screw head that went up to her and grabbed her other arm. They laughed nastily. Tak jerked her arms to and fro, trying to get away from the bastards. The one in front of her tried to get hold of her, and then she screamed. "YOU PERVERTED!!!" And kicked him strait between his legs.
He gagged and dropped down holding were it hurt. She pulled her elbow back and jabbed at his jaw. The screw head flew back. Tak saw two spears that were grasped by them and she took each one, holding them in front of her. They had gotten up weak, but the other three were in perfect condition. They were armed, but she was ready.
"Irken Invader" she gasped, Tak didn't know the bastards could speak the same language. "Surrender now, OR DIE!" She crossed her arms, making an x around her chest and shook her head. "Then face your death!" All five of them charged at her, and Tak pulled back the spear in her right hand. Then throwing it at the third ones stomach. She had to stop throwing the spears, because that was the only weapon's she had. A screw head with a scar on his cheek, went up to her and clenched the spear, she forced it back to him.
He stumbled a little and growled. Tak shoved the knife in his eye, blood running down it. She laughed, "HAHA! I THINK NOT ASSHOLE!" A dark green one came up to her and tried to grab her spear, but she turned around and stuffed it in his guts. "THREE DOWN, TWO DO GO! GETTING TIRED BOYS?!"
They bit her arm at the same time and she yelled in pain. It sent messages to her brain that they were going for the bone. There teeth sinking in more. Her body went stiff and dangerously numb. There tongues were licking around in her flesh. As if they were trying to read her DNA. She roared and shoved both of there head on the metal car.
Tak grabbed the other spear and pulled him to the floor, sticking it out of his heart. The last one wasn't worried at all. He was ready. Tak laughed at his bravery. Then she kicked her foot at his face, and blood gleamed down as he slid silently.
She put the spear threw his head as flew to the ground. Tak twisted around and brought it back out, as it revealed his skull was smashed, with his brains everywhere. Her uniform was full of blood. She covered her noise as rotten flesh filled the air stronger. NNY and the others were still killing. They had to bring back up sooner or later. She wasn't sure how much longer they could hold off.
For now, all Tak could do was help them out, because the radio didn't seem too much good. Sooner or later, hopefully the message she gave will go threw and reached there in time. She ran regular pace. Breathing heavily, trying hard to catch up to Invader NNY. Her breath was short, making sure that she had enough pace to fight.
"NNY! NNY!" She yelled after him and he turned around still fighting. "NNY! I CALLED IN!" Tak reached him and he listened carefully, still killing faster and faster. "Nothing yet, but they should get it sooner or later." He nodded, and Tak went passed him, telling everyone to hold on as long as they can. She said nothing about the back up, because the screw heads might get some kind of ideas.
*** Back at the Membrane home, strange things were happening. Gaz and ZIM were on the couch. She was on top of him as ZIM kissed her passionately, holding her waste. Not much had happen before. Gaz was breathing for more and she pulled him close.
ZIM was enjoying this and he was wishing this for so long. She kissed down his neck. As his eyes rolled back with affectionate pleasure, she moved her hand down his chest. Suddenly a feeling crossed his mind, this was wrong. She was only giving this for pleasure. Gaz just killed her boyfriend. Of course ZIM hated him and wished he would leave her alone.
He had everything he wanted, something made him think. What if she really didn't love him the way he did. ZIM knew it couldn't be true; she reached to pull off his shirt. Then he said softly. "I can't do this." ZIM pulled her up. Gaz looked disappointed, not knowing what he was going at.
"Why not?" ZIM looked at her, her brown eyes looked into his, so innocently. He noticed every bit a detail in them. ZIM wasn't sure how long he was staring, but at least for five minutes. He was focused on her Gaz, looking inside her. He could probably stay like that forever.
"I just cant. Gaz." ZIM choked out dryly. "I know your hurting. I truly do, but please don't try to make it go on me. Okay?"
Gaz nodded and looked away, hurt. Then putting her legs up to her chest and scared of what she had just done. She had just made ZIM think that she was in love him, and Gaz didn't want to hurt him. Even when he loved her, it wasn't right and she felt terrible for it. "I'm sorry, I'm a piece of shit."
ZIM thought of that one day, when he was thinking of loving Gaz, was like being a freak on leash. No escape, no release, nothing. The love was way to strong. It was like an evil sickness. "I do love you." He put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't look up. Gaz knew this all along. But how long could it go on? His life was already poisoned enough.
Short, yes. I'm sorry, it will get a lot better!