This meaninless JTHM/Invader Zim crossover is the fault of ruyeet, and the fanfiction immunity, blame them!

Also!... I do not own any characters in this fic yadda yadda, I don't even own the idea really... tis sad...

Dib had to lean many hard lessions in his lifetime, kids are cruel, aliens, though they are there don't exist to humans, his sister can truly be evil, and the hardest learned lession, one taught to him by the only person complex enough be truly understood by Dib. 'They'll never believe you.'

Only two days ago had he run into the mass murderer, who would change his life, and not for the better. Only two days ago did he realize that he could never accomplish his dreams. Only two days ago had he been tortured in the worst way possible. Only two days ago had he been forced to realize that he was nothing.

Now he was home contemplating everything, wondering what to do now. The truth was, he had nothing anymore, now that the dream of fame was torn apart, he had nothing. 'But what did you ever truly have?' A voice in his head asked. 'What did I truly have?' he asked mentally, disregarding that he was having a conversation with himself. 'I'll tell you what' The voice hissed, semi-alarming dib to the fact that this wasn't just your average thoughts. 'You have disbelief' the voice answered. 'Disbelief?" Dib questioned. 'Yes. disbelief, Dib, open your eyes, this, power, you could take it for granted.'

Now confused, and quite alarmed dib tried to silence the voice in his head, he had a full week of relaxation, he didn't want to take all his time worrying about things, besides he was starting to get a major headache.

After a quick nap it seemed everything was back to its normal dingy, depressiveness.

'Maybe you need to get out, get some fresh air, maybe go to a 24/7 and get somthing to eat' Dib heared the new voice in his head say. 'You've been working to hard on everything, your too compulsive!' 'Yea, maybe your right, get out for some fresh air...' Dib agreed casually.

He got out of bed and threw his tranchcoat on, he still had his clothes on from two days ago, he was to conserned with what was going on with him and what seemed like everything around him to worry to much about hygine.

Dib Walked to the nearest 24/7 thinking about how he seemed to be slowly changing sence he had meet the murderer. In two days time it seemed like everything was staring to warp, he kept forgetting things that only seemed natural to remember, going so far as to forgetting his sisters name for a while! Also, the voice; he didn't know when, per say, it started, but now it was like talking to another person in his head, only not, at least not yet, it was so confusing.

He finally got to the store and looked around as usual nothing seemed good, at least nothing exept for some reason a cherry brainfreezy. Dib got himself a small brainfreezy and went to the counter to pay. Just his luck, there was a long line. "come on! its 8:15 in the morning!" he complained, only to get a 'Shut Up' from someone ahead of him in line.

'You could just kill them all and get it free.' The voice said. 'Are you kidding?' Dib asked mentally. 'No' the voice replied 'Why would I be?'

I was going to make this into a one shot but I'm to tired and I have a dentist appointment today so you'll just have to wait and see... if you even care...