Black Rose
Disclaimer: I don't own INVADER ZIM, blah blah blah.......
A/N: Let's see, normally I would insert something quirky and happy in here, introducing me back, and making up exscuses why I wasn't here, but today, that won't happen! MWAH!
ANYWAYS, I really got up to writing this again because of NIKKI!!!!! She made an awesome picture! YAY!!! Sorry this chapter is so short!
Gaz cursed herself for all those years playing games, and not moving. The stitch in her side at a dangerously high level of pain. She also cursed at herself for kicking Zim in the stomach, because now she had no chance of staying alive. "Why...would I want to stay alive, think Gaz! Do you want to have the alien's enjoy watching your suffering, just die and get it over with!" The words were barely audible among her pants.
All of a sudden, Gaz's vision blurred, and she felt her head hit something hard and cold.
Gaz woke up with a start, and an intense pain rushed through her head. "Bloody hell!"
Gaz's pale hands flew up to her forehead, and they tenderly touched the burning part. The wound was sticky, but not blood sticky, but more like a gel. When she brought her fingers down to examine them, she noted a light green gelatin. With a quizzical look in her amber eyes, Gaz looked up. She was sitting in her own room, in her own bed. Nothing seemed out of place, no lasers aimed at her head. But, there was something at the end of her bed. Gaz crawled over and picked it up. It was a rose. "A black rose?"
Gaz rolled it around, softly in her hands. "A flower that means death and hatred. Is this a warning..." Gaz got a thoughtful look on her face. "But, I don't think Zim would know the meanings...of flowers."
Before she had a chance to think again, the door opened, and in popped GIR. "I'M GLAD SANTA SPARED YOU HIS JELLY!"
Gaz glared at GIR, his voice hurting her head, "Shut up!"
GIR turned to her, "aw, I feel negativity!"
"Your going to feel more then t-" "AH! You awake from your human slumber, thing!"
Gaz grimaced as Zim strode into the room, looking at her with a weird cocky smile. "See what happens when you try to escape Zim?"
Gaz mumbled something, but Zim ignored her. "Yet, Zim has decided to spare your little human life!"
"Why?" Gaz hissed.
"Because I am Zim, and I do as I please!"
"That makes no sense, you are taking over the Earth, and yet you won't kill me, even if I openly disobeyed you?"
"But, that is what you want! I, Zim, know your mind tricks!"
Gaz twitched, "DAMMIT, DON'T KILL ME!"
"HA! I won't ki-, what?" Zim got confused, "STOP PLAYING MIND GAMES!"
"Am I confusing the great powerful, Zim?"
"NO! You can't confuse meeee! I was playing along.....!"
"GAZZY AND ZIM WERE PLAAAAAYING! AW, HOW SWEET!"
There was an awkward silence, before GIR started to giggle. "I WIN!"
Zim looked over at his robot, "win what?"
"The silent game!"
"GET OUT OF HERE!" Gaz yelled, losing her last nerve.
GIR blinked, then drooped his head, "I see I'm not needed anymore!"
Gaz sighed, the robot was thinking right for once.
"I'll leave, and be all alone. All alone, why JULIA, WHY, WHAT DOES MARCO HAVE THAT I DOOOON'T?!"
GIR ran screaming out of the room.
"You know, being Lord of the Humans ought to give you enough power to fix that thing," Gaz stated.
Zim didn't reply, but turned and played around with a keypad. A computer voice rang through the small chamber, "Doors locked, system shut down."
Gaz gripped the sheets, as Zim turned and looked at her with another weird gleam in his eyes. "What are you doing?" She growled
Zim advanced towards the bed, and Gaz felt her heart quicken. "I'll kick you again," she threatened.
Zim shrugged, "You don't have the element of surprise anymore."
"Then you must be learning very quickly."
Zim said nothing.
Disclaimer: I don't own INVADER ZIM, blah blah blah.......
A/N: Let's see, normally I would insert something quirky and happy in here, introducing me back, and making up exscuses why I wasn't here, but today, that won't happen! MWAH!
ANYWAYS, I really got up to writing this again because of NIKKI!!!!! She made an awesome picture! YAY!!! Sorry this chapter is so short!
Gaz cursed herself for all those years playing games, and not moving. The stitch in her side at a dangerously high level of pain. She also cursed at herself for kicking Zim in the stomach, because now she had no chance of staying alive. "Why...would I want to stay alive, think Gaz! Do you want to have the alien's enjoy watching your suffering, just die and get it over with!" The words were barely audible among her pants.
All of a sudden, Gaz's vision blurred, and she felt her head hit something hard and cold.
Gaz woke up with a start, and an intense pain rushed through her head. "Bloody hell!"
Gaz's pale hands flew up to her forehead, and they tenderly touched the burning part. The wound was sticky, but not blood sticky, but more like a gel. When she brought her fingers down to examine them, she noted a light green gelatin. With a quizzical look in her amber eyes, Gaz looked up. She was sitting in her own room, in her own bed. Nothing seemed out of place, no lasers aimed at her head. But, there was something at the end of her bed. Gaz crawled over and picked it up. It was a rose. "A black rose?"
Gaz rolled it around, softly in her hands. "A flower that means death and hatred. Is this a warning..." Gaz got a thoughtful look on her face. "But, I don't think Zim would know the meanings...of flowers."
Before she had a chance to think again, the door opened, and in popped GIR. "I'M GLAD SANTA SPARED YOU HIS JELLY!"
Gaz glared at GIR, his voice hurting her head, "Shut up!"
GIR turned to her, "aw, I feel negativity!"
"Your going to feel more then t-" "AH! You awake from your human slumber, thing!"
Gaz grimaced as Zim strode into the room, looking at her with a weird cocky smile. "See what happens when you try to escape Zim?"
Gaz mumbled something, but Zim ignored her. "Yet, Zim has decided to spare your little human life!"
"Why?" Gaz hissed.
"Because I am Zim, and I do as I please!"
"That makes no sense, you are taking over the Earth, and yet you won't kill me, even if I openly disobeyed you?"
"But, that is what you want! I, Zim, know your mind tricks!"
Gaz twitched, "DAMMIT, DON'T KILL ME!"
"HA! I won't ki-, what?" Zim got confused, "STOP PLAYING MIND GAMES!"
"Am I confusing the great powerful, Zim?"
"NO! You can't confuse meeee! I was playing along.....!"
"GAZZY AND ZIM WERE PLAAAAAYING! AW, HOW SWEET!"
There was an awkward silence, before GIR started to giggle. "I WIN!"
Zim looked over at his robot, "win what?"
"The silent game!"
"GET OUT OF HERE!" Gaz yelled, losing her last nerve.
GIR blinked, then drooped his head, "I see I'm not needed anymore!"
Gaz sighed, the robot was thinking right for once.
"I'll leave, and be all alone. All alone, why JULIA, WHY, WHAT DOES MARCO HAVE THAT I DOOOON'T?!"
GIR ran screaming out of the room.
"You know, being Lord of the Humans ought to give you enough power to fix that thing," Gaz stated.
Zim didn't reply, but turned and played around with a keypad. A computer voice rang through the small chamber, "Doors locked, system shut down."
Gaz gripped the sheets, as Zim turned and looked at her with another weird gleam in his eyes. "What are you doing?" She growled
Zim advanced towards the bed, and Gaz felt her heart quicken. "I'll kick you again," she threatened.
Zim shrugged, "You don't have the element of surprise anymore."
"Then you must be learning very quickly."
Zim said nothing.