Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, Johnen Vasquez does. Agh, unlike me,
he was born lucky. Oh, and I do not own the song 'Misery' by Michelle
Branch.
A/N: Finally, an update from me, Quietus. Chapter Two, a chapter that even I wasn't expecting. Dib is thinking about Zim. (Cries) Please (sniff) review! (;
So Take Me For Granted-You're My Misery
(I was lost, And you were found, You seemed to stand on solid ground)
Dib watched the TV with tears in his eyes. He wiped them away, but it was useless, as only more took they're place. He couldn't believe that he was gone forever, gone.
(I was weak, And you were strong, And me and my guitar, we strummed along, oh)
Zim's body was covered in a white sheet, his pale, none human face disappeared for the last time. Dib covered his face in his hands, not watching as Zim was pulled into an ambulance truck, where as soon as they performed an autopsy, the doctors would find out what he truly was.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's what you called me, Sweet misery you cause me)
When Dib finally mustered enough courage to glance at the TV, he saw one person pick up what looked like Gir, but it wasn't. It was too lifeless, dull. Dead.
(I was blind, But oh, how could you see, You saw the beauty in everything, everything and me)
Dib couldn't deny he had some feelings for the arrogant alien. He knew why Zim was dead. It was no accident. It was Dib who had killed him. And he hated himself for that simple reason.
(I would cry, And you would smile, You'd stay with me a little while)
Dib couldn't take him any more. The jokes he pulled on Dib all the time, the jeers, the pure hate. Dib knew he had to do something. But he had gone too far.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's what you called me, Sweet misery you cause me)
Dib turned off the TV and sat down on his bed. Now that Zim was gone, what was there to do? No saving earth anymore, that plan had gone straight to hell. Dib got up and walked downstairs. He needed to take a walk.
(And in my heart I see, oh, What you're doing to me, And in my heart I see, oh, Just how you wanted it to be, Sweet misery)
Dib slowly dragged his feet toward Zim's now empty house. It stood tall, but alone, in the night sky. Dib remembered all the memory's he had in this house.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's why you called me, Sweet misery you caused me)
Dib walked over to a garbage can that was near Zim's house. Inside it was a small pile of junk. Dib recognized that junk as Gir. Dib picked him up, brushing of bits of garbage from the robot's body.
(And in my heart I see, oh, What you're doing to me, And in my heart I see, oh, Just how you wanted it to be, Sweet misery)
Dib threw the permanently broken robot back into the garbage, not even caring that he held the robots dispatched arm in his cold hands. Dib ran, his slim body disappearing into the memorable night.
(I was weak, And you were strong, And me and my guitar, we strummed along)
A/N: Angst is so sad. Please review (sniffle).
A/N: Finally, an update from me, Quietus. Chapter Two, a chapter that even I wasn't expecting. Dib is thinking about Zim. (Cries) Please (sniff) review! (;
So Take Me For Granted-You're My Misery
(I was lost, And you were found, You seemed to stand on solid ground)
Dib watched the TV with tears in his eyes. He wiped them away, but it was useless, as only more took they're place. He couldn't believe that he was gone forever, gone.
(I was weak, And you were strong, And me and my guitar, we strummed along, oh)
Zim's body was covered in a white sheet, his pale, none human face disappeared for the last time. Dib covered his face in his hands, not watching as Zim was pulled into an ambulance truck, where as soon as they performed an autopsy, the doctors would find out what he truly was.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's what you called me, Sweet misery you cause me)
When Dib finally mustered enough courage to glance at the TV, he saw one person pick up what looked like Gir, but it wasn't. It was too lifeless, dull. Dead.
(I was blind, But oh, how could you see, You saw the beauty in everything, everything and me)
Dib couldn't deny he had some feelings for the arrogant alien. He knew why Zim was dead. It was no accident. It was Dib who had killed him. And he hated himself for that simple reason.
(I would cry, And you would smile, You'd stay with me a little while)
Dib couldn't take him any more. The jokes he pulled on Dib all the time, the jeers, the pure hate. Dib knew he had to do something. But he had gone too far.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's what you called me, Sweet misery you cause me)
Dib turned off the TV and sat down on his bed. Now that Zim was gone, what was there to do? No saving earth anymore, that plan had gone straight to hell. Dib got up and walked downstairs. He needed to take a walk.
(And in my heart I see, oh, What you're doing to me, And in my heart I see, oh, Just how you wanted it to be, Sweet misery)
Dib slowly dragged his feet toward Zim's now empty house. It stood tall, but alone, in the night sky. Dib remembered all the memory's he had in this house.
(Sweet misery you cause me, That's why you called me, Sweet misery you caused me)
Dib walked over to a garbage can that was near Zim's house. Inside it was a small pile of junk. Dib recognized that junk as Gir. Dib picked him up, brushing of bits of garbage from the robot's body.
(And in my heart I see, oh, What you're doing to me, And in my heart I see, oh, Just how you wanted it to be, Sweet misery)
Dib threw the permanently broken robot back into the garbage, not even caring that he held the robots dispatched arm in his cold hands. Dib ran, his slim body disappearing into the memorable night.
(I was weak, And you were strong, And me and my guitar, we strummed along)
A/N: Angst is so sad. Please review (sniffle).
