Locked In
By: Vampire Piggy007
Notes and Disclaimer: OMG! I've updated! Run everyone Run save yourself! ^^;;; Anyway, I don't own Invader Zim! Bleh! Need I be reminded? I'm just an ordinary girl... ok a crazy girl, but that's beside the point! Umm... the end? [Of the Notes and Disclaimer that is!]
Rating: PG-13 for cursing and mention of blood, but it's not to bad.
Summary: ~*Slash*~ Zim and Dib both are forced to go to the store... what will happen when they get locked in? Read and Review!!
What You Need to Know: "Talking"
~Thinking~
*Whispering*
[author notes]
Forgiveness: I'm SOOOOOOOOO sorry I didn't get this chapter up sooner! You can hit me with a frying pan if you want... ::VP gets hit by ten frying pans:: OK OK OK!! I get it! Here's the next chapter!! ::VP rubes her head as her pet Vampire Piggy flies over her and hands her an ice pack.::
~~~ At the Store... ~~~
Dib awoke to the sound of Zim's breathing. The boy looked over to see Zim sleeping soundly. He sighed. ~Am I... falling in... love?~ Dib blushed at the thought. ~NO! NOT WITH THE ALIEN!! I REFUSE!! YOUR SUPPOSE TO STUDY HIM NOT FALL IN LOVE WITH HIS KIND!~ Dib though mentally slapping himself. [LOVE KNOWS NO RACE DIB!! Sorry, getting into my own fic... -.-]
The raven-haired boy reached his hand over to Zim, who was sitting right beside him, and stroked his check. Dib felt his cheeks go red, Zim started to stir and the green alien turned the other way right when Dib jerked his hand away. Zim opened his eyelids and looked at his surroundings. "I don't remember my house being a store..." He looked around not knowing anyone was here, he took off his contacts and wig.
He through them on the ground. "What am I doing here?" He asked himself. "I'm getting out of here!" The alien turned around and saw Dib. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE SPACE BOY!!" Zim yelled backing away. "Relax, Zim. We got locked in remember?" He asked rolling his eyes, but he seemed to get lost in Zim's. "Yes... yes I do." He said calming down. "I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!!" Zim screamed running towards the front door. Dib sighed and slumped after him.
When Dib had caught up with Zim he was banging his head on the door and part of his face was bleeding from banging it so hard on the glass doors. "WHOA! ZIM STOP YOUR GOING TO HURT YOUR HEAD!!" Dib said running up to him holding him back, since he was stronger than Zim. [Ahhh... he cares... ok back to the ficcy!] "Why do you care!?" Zim asked pulling away from him.
Dib opened his mouth only to find he could not answer his rival. [Err- crush whatever...] "But... you'll probably get amnesia and forget all your plans to destroy man kind. No problem though, right?" Dib said grinning. ~Quick thinking...~ The boy though. ~Amnesia, I've heard of that... even someone on Irk got it, better not bang my head anymore.~ Zim though stepping away from the door.
There was purple blood running from the side of Zim's face, it was dripping wherever he stood, and it was splattered on the door. [I'm just saying he has purple blood, I don't know if he does or not.] "We need to get that fixed, Zim." Dib said referring towards the wound he had made on his head. "Once again, why do you care?" Zim asked. "Well, do you want to walk around like that?" Dib questioned. "No." Zim replied. "Than follow me." He gestured Zim to follow him to the bathroom so they could clean the wound. On the way there Dib pulled out a tiny box with a red 'X' on it. They arrived and Dib took out a cleaning cloth from his first aid kit, turning the water on. He put the cloth under the water and took it out so it was soaked.
He held the washcloth with one hand and with the other he placed it on Zim's check turning the wound towards him. He saw Zim turn red and he himself did, but quickly shook it away. He put the cloth on Zim's blood wound and Zim screeched in pain pushing Dib back. "Zim, I know it's going to hurt, but you need to do this so I can put the bandage on!" Dib said firmly. He held Zim's cheek again and dabbed the watery washcloth on the gash. Zim flinched, but did not push the other teenager away. When Dib was done he washed the blood out of the washcloth, putting it away in his first aid kit.
Next he took out a bandage and some special tape to make it say on Zim's head. He put the bandage where the cut was and taped it there. He put his first aid kit back in one of his trench coat pockets and admired his work. The side of Zim's head had a bandage on it. And no blood was running everywhere anymore. Dib nodded in approval of his own work.
"T-t-thank you..." Zim said walking out of the bathroom as Dib followed. ~Sounded like he had trouble saying those two words.~ Dib thought. They went back in the pop isle, where they had a store war and slept, to find whip cream, pop, and tomatoes covering the white and gray floor tile. They sighed. ~When the store opens tomorrow, we are in some deep shit...~ Dib sighed unhappily. ~But it was fun!~ Dib thought thinking about their little 'war' with food and drinks.
Zim leaned against some Dr.Pepper as Dib sat down by some Vanilla Coke twiddling his thumbs whistling. ~What are we going to do for the next 24 hours?~ Zim asked himself glaring at no one in particular. ~My head hurts like hell!~ Zim thought putting a hand to the side of his head groaning.
Dib stood up looking around for something to do. He walks out of the isle, Zim stepped behind him. He went to the front of the store to see a small video arcade. Dib smirked and Zim looked at him puzzled. "Zim, I will finally defeat you." He stated walking towards the video games.
"What?" Zim asked running towards him.
~~~ Half an Hour Later... ~~~
"NOOOOOO!! I'VE FINALLY BEEN BEATEN!!" Zim screamed in the pain of his lose. "Want to go again?" Dib said holding out another quarter. "I will NOT play this STUPID human video thingy with you no longer!" Zim said walking off with Dib slumping behind him. "You scared?" Dib asked smirking. "NO I AM NOT!" Zim confirmed. "Ahhh... is Little Zimmy afraid of being defeated?" Dib asked in a baby voice. "NO!!!" Zim swung his fist at Dib's head, but Dib caught Zim's fist in his hand.
"Zim, I'm not going to fight you." He stated simply. Zim tried to kicked at him but Dib held his leg with his other hand. "Must I repeat myself?" Dib asked letting go of Zim's leg and arm. "Are you scared?" Zim asked, doing the same Dib had done to him. "Why would I be afraid of some alien scum like you?" Dib asked. "Why would I be afraid of a stink beast like you?" Zim smirked.
Dib was getting angry now! ~I don't want to fight him! DAMN IT!~ Dib said in his mind. ~But he's pissing me off so bad...~ Dib tried to control his temper, but he roughly failed when he hit Zim in his cut. Zim screamed in pain. "OH MY GOD!! ZIM!!!" Dib yelled in anger at himself catching Zim before he fell to the floor. He laid him down and shook him fiercely. "ZIM WAKE UP!! PLEASE ZIM!!" He said tears coming sprouting from his eyes. "I-I love you..." Dib managed to choke out from his tears.
~~~ End of Chapter Three ~~~
OH MY!! Is Zimmy dead? What's poor Dibby going to do? Find out on the next chapter!! [I'm evil... XD...]
By: Vampire Piggy007
Notes and Disclaimer: OMG! I've updated! Run everyone Run save yourself! ^^;;; Anyway, I don't own Invader Zim! Bleh! Need I be reminded? I'm just an ordinary girl... ok a crazy girl, but that's beside the point! Umm... the end? [Of the Notes and Disclaimer that is!]
Rating: PG-13 for cursing and mention of blood, but it's not to bad.
Summary: ~*Slash*~ Zim and Dib both are forced to go to the store... what will happen when they get locked in? Read and Review!!
What You Need to Know: "Talking"
~Thinking~
*Whispering*
[author notes]
Forgiveness: I'm SOOOOOOOOO sorry I didn't get this chapter up sooner! You can hit me with a frying pan if you want... ::VP gets hit by ten frying pans:: OK OK OK!! I get it! Here's the next chapter!! ::VP rubes her head as her pet Vampire Piggy flies over her and hands her an ice pack.::
~~~ At the Store... ~~~
Dib awoke to the sound of Zim's breathing. The boy looked over to see Zim sleeping soundly. He sighed. ~Am I... falling in... love?~ Dib blushed at the thought. ~NO! NOT WITH THE ALIEN!! I REFUSE!! YOUR SUPPOSE TO STUDY HIM NOT FALL IN LOVE WITH HIS KIND!~ Dib though mentally slapping himself. [LOVE KNOWS NO RACE DIB!! Sorry, getting into my own fic... -.-]
The raven-haired boy reached his hand over to Zim, who was sitting right beside him, and stroked his check. Dib felt his cheeks go red, Zim started to stir and the green alien turned the other way right when Dib jerked his hand away. Zim opened his eyelids and looked at his surroundings. "I don't remember my house being a store..." He looked around not knowing anyone was here, he took off his contacts and wig.
He through them on the ground. "What am I doing here?" He asked himself. "I'm getting out of here!" The alien turned around and saw Dib. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE SPACE BOY!!" Zim yelled backing away. "Relax, Zim. We got locked in remember?" He asked rolling his eyes, but he seemed to get lost in Zim's. "Yes... yes I do." He said calming down. "I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!!" Zim screamed running towards the front door. Dib sighed and slumped after him.
When Dib had caught up with Zim he was banging his head on the door and part of his face was bleeding from banging it so hard on the glass doors. "WHOA! ZIM STOP YOUR GOING TO HURT YOUR HEAD!!" Dib said running up to him holding him back, since he was stronger than Zim. [Ahhh... he cares... ok back to the ficcy!] "Why do you care!?" Zim asked pulling away from him.
Dib opened his mouth only to find he could not answer his rival. [Err- crush whatever...] "But... you'll probably get amnesia and forget all your plans to destroy man kind. No problem though, right?" Dib said grinning. ~Quick thinking...~ The boy though. ~Amnesia, I've heard of that... even someone on Irk got it, better not bang my head anymore.~ Zim though stepping away from the door.
There was purple blood running from the side of Zim's face, it was dripping wherever he stood, and it was splattered on the door. [I'm just saying he has purple blood, I don't know if he does or not.] "We need to get that fixed, Zim." Dib said referring towards the wound he had made on his head. "Once again, why do you care?" Zim asked. "Well, do you want to walk around like that?" Dib questioned. "No." Zim replied. "Than follow me." He gestured Zim to follow him to the bathroom so they could clean the wound. On the way there Dib pulled out a tiny box with a red 'X' on it. They arrived and Dib took out a cleaning cloth from his first aid kit, turning the water on. He put the cloth under the water and took it out so it was soaked.
He held the washcloth with one hand and with the other he placed it on Zim's check turning the wound towards him. He saw Zim turn red and he himself did, but quickly shook it away. He put the cloth on Zim's blood wound and Zim screeched in pain pushing Dib back. "Zim, I know it's going to hurt, but you need to do this so I can put the bandage on!" Dib said firmly. He held Zim's cheek again and dabbed the watery washcloth on the gash. Zim flinched, but did not push the other teenager away. When Dib was done he washed the blood out of the washcloth, putting it away in his first aid kit.
Next he took out a bandage and some special tape to make it say on Zim's head. He put the bandage where the cut was and taped it there. He put his first aid kit back in one of his trench coat pockets and admired his work. The side of Zim's head had a bandage on it. And no blood was running everywhere anymore. Dib nodded in approval of his own work.
"T-t-thank you..." Zim said walking out of the bathroom as Dib followed. ~Sounded like he had trouble saying those two words.~ Dib thought. They went back in the pop isle, where they had a store war and slept, to find whip cream, pop, and tomatoes covering the white and gray floor tile. They sighed. ~When the store opens tomorrow, we are in some deep shit...~ Dib sighed unhappily. ~But it was fun!~ Dib thought thinking about their little 'war' with food and drinks.
Zim leaned against some Dr.Pepper as Dib sat down by some Vanilla Coke twiddling his thumbs whistling. ~What are we going to do for the next 24 hours?~ Zim asked himself glaring at no one in particular. ~My head hurts like hell!~ Zim thought putting a hand to the side of his head groaning.
Dib stood up looking around for something to do. He walks out of the isle, Zim stepped behind him. He went to the front of the store to see a small video arcade. Dib smirked and Zim looked at him puzzled. "Zim, I will finally defeat you." He stated walking towards the video games.
"What?" Zim asked running towards him.
~~~ Half an Hour Later... ~~~
"NOOOOOO!! I'VE FINALLY BEEN BEATEN!!" Zim screamed in the pain of his lose. "Want to go again?" Dib said holding out another quarter. "I will NOT play this STUPID human video thingy with you no longer!" Zim said walking off with Dib slumping behind him. "You scared?" Dib asked smirking. "NO I AM NOT!" Zim confirmed. "Ahhh... is Little Zimmy afraid of being defeated?" Dib asked in a baby voice. "NO!!!" Zim swung his fist at Dib's head, but Dib caught Zim's fist in his hand.
"Zim, I'm not going to fight you." He stated simply. Zim tried to kicked at him but Dib held his leg with his other hand. "Must I repeat myself?" Dib asked letting go of Zim's leg and arm. "Are you scared?" Zim asked, doing the same Dib had done to him. "Why would I be afraid of some alien scum like you?" Dib asked. "Why would I be afraid of a stink beast like you?" Zim smirked.
Dib was getting angry now! ~I don't want to fight him! DAMN IT!~ Dib said in his mind. ~But he's pissing me off so bad...~ Dib tried to control his temper, but he roughly failed when he hit Zim in his cut. Zim screamed in pain. "OH MY GOD!! ZIM!!!" Dib yelled in anger at himself catching Zim before he fell to the floor. He laid him down and shook him fiercely. "ZIM WAKE UP!! PLEASE ZIM!!" He said tears coming sprouting from his eyes. "I-I love you..." Dib managed to choke out from his tears.
~~~ End of Chapter Three ~~~
OH MY!! Is Zimmy dead? What's poor Dibby going to do? Find out on the next chapter!! [I'm evil... XD...]
