[Author's Note]: Yes I said I wouldn't continue. Chibi's gonna get me for this. Well, I think I might have gotten them in character. I don't know. 50/50 chance. Enjoy.
Dib stared into Hannah's eyes again. He had looked deep into her blue eyes so many times before, but this time was significant to him. He knew he might never see those blue eyes again.
"Well I guess this is good b-"
"Don't say good bye," Hannah ordered Dib, "We'll meet again someday. I can feel it."
"It's just not fair." Dib said, "Why do they want you? Why couldn't they take someone else? I'll never get to see you again."
"You will see me again." Hannah said, then she unwinded the blue ribbon from her hair and placed it in Dib's hand, "Just have some faith."
He heard a sound in the distance. Momentarilly, he took his eyes off Hannah and saw the bus in approaching in the distance.
"Come Hannah." her mother demanded of her as the bus parked itself.
Hannah grabbed her suitcases and walked aboard the bus slowly after her mother. Dib didn't take his eyes of hers. "Have some faith." Hannah said again; her last words to him. The doors closed and Dib forced himself to look away. He made himself, instead of staring at the bus as it left, look at the blue ribbon in his hand.
The time machine effect began to wear off and he clutched onto her ribbon, hoping, praying, that it would transport with him. He grapsed it tighter and tighter as the effect began wearing off more and more.
He opened his eyes to find himself in his rightful time. He looked at his hands, but they were empty.
Gaz walked into the living room, after having gotten a can of soda from the kitchen, to find her brother laying on the couch. He seemed to be just staring off into nothing.
She went over to him. "You know, there's something I was going to do today ... I think it involved an alien ..."
"Oh, what does it matter?" Dib said.
"Was I gonna go somewhere?" Gaz asked herself.
"Stop talking would you!" Dib wanted to grab hold of his memories of Hannah before they slipped away like the blue ribbon.
"Now I remember!" Gaz said, with much enthusiasm.
She shook up her can of soda and poured half of it on Dib's head.
"That felt good." She smiled.
"Ms. Bitters!" Zim raised his hand and shook it wildly at skool the next day.
"Yes, Zim?" Ms. Bitters sighed and asked.
"I hate to complain," Zim said, "But Dib has had unexcused absence for over a week now. I believe that the school's guidelines say that he should be 'expelled'. And may I request that the expelling ceremony be held in the auditorium for all students to witness?"
Ms. Bitters gave Zim one of her famous odd looks. "Be quiet Zim, the students are trying to learn about how they will all be doomed someday."
"Yes teaching unit." Zim reluctantly obeyed.
Dib just stared out the window. He didn't care about the lesson, the questions Zim asked, or well, anything for that matter.
"Class," Ms. Bitters announced, "We will now be learning about the 1940's; a decade that is doomed. Please pass this doomed book around showing doomed pictures of doomed people." Ms. Bitters placed the book on Dib's desk.
"Ms. Bitters," Poonchy raised his hand, "You're saying doom an usual amount of times today."
"Yes, yes I am." Ms. Bitters said.
Dib picked up the book. 'In Memoriam to those who Died in Concentration Camps' the title read. Dib opened up the book and his jaw dropped. Right there - on the first page - was a picture of the girl with the blue ribbon in her hair.
Dib stared into Hannah's eyes again. He had looked deep into her blue eyes so many times before, but this time was significant to him. He knew he might never see those blue eyes again.
"Well I guess this is good b-"
"Don't say good bye," Hannah ordered Dib, "We'll meet again someday. I can feel it."
"It's just not fair." Dib said, "Why do they want you? Why couldn't they take someone else? I'll never get to see you again."
"You will see me again." Hannah said, then she unwinded the blue ribbon from her hair and placed it in Dib's hand, "Just have some faith."
He heard a sound in the distance. Momentarilly, he took his eyes off Hannah and saw the bus in approaching in the distance.
"Come Hannah." her mother demanded of her as the bus parked itself.
Hannah grabbed her suitcases and walked aboard the bus slowly after her mother. Dib didn't take his eyes of hers. "Have some faith." Hannah said again; her last words to him. The doors closed and Dib forced himself to look away. He made himself, instead of staring at the bus as it left, look at the blue ribbon in his hand.
The time machine effect began to wear off and he clutched onto her ribbon, hoping, praying, that it would transport with him. He grapsed it tighter and tighter as the effect began wearing off more and more.
He opened his eyes to find himself in his rightful time. He looked at his hands, but they were empty.
Gaz walked into the living room, after having gotten a can of soda from the kitchen, to find her brother laying on the couch. He seemed to be just staring off into nothing.
She went over to him. "You know, there's something I was going to do today ... I think it involved an alien ..."
"Oh, what does it matter?" Dib said.
"Was I gonna go somewhere?" Gaz asked herself.
"Stop talking would you!" Dib wanted to grab hold of his memories of Hannah before they slipped away like the blue ribbon.
"Now I remember!" Gaz said, with much enthusiasm.
She shook up her can of soda and poured half of it on Dib's head.
"That felt good." She smiled.
"Ms. Bitters!" Zim raised his hand and shook it wildly at skool the next day.
"Yes, Zim?" Ms. Bitters sighed and asked.
"I hate to complain," Zim said, "But Dib has had unexcused absence for over a week now. I believe that the school's guidelines say that he should be 'expelled'. And may I request that the expelling ceremony be held in the auditorium for all students to witness?"
Ms. Bitters gave Zim one of her famous odd looks. "Be quiet Zim, the students are trying to learn about how they will all be doomed someday."
"Yes teaching unit." Zim reluctantly obeyed.
Dib just stared out the window. He didn't care about the lesson, the questions Zim asked, or well, anything for that matter.
"Class," Ms. Bitters announced, "We will now be learning about the 1940's; a decade that is doomed. Please pass this doomed book around showing doomed pictures of doomed people." Ms. Bitters placed the book on Dib's desk.
"Ms. Bitters," Poonchy raised his hand, "You're saying doom an usual amount of times today."
"Yes, yes I am." Ms. Bitters said.
Dib picked up the book. 'In Memoriam to those who Died in Concentration Camps' the title read. Dib opened up the book and his jaw dropped. Right there - on the first page - was a picture of the girl with the blue ribbon in her hair.