Don't you see it's you and me against the world
'cause we're in this together,
You and me
What I want forever
Don't you see
We're in this together,
You and me
What I want forever
APB – In This Thogether
Dibs POV
The bell rang just as any ordinary day . But something was different. Zim was missing, not that it was unusual that he was once in a while not there. But he had never been away for more than a week. Now it had been nearly a month since Dib had seen him. Was it because he had kissed him? Or was he back to his usual behaviour?
If he was up to something, Dib was sure he would had have heard something from Zim. And he didn't seemed angry at the kiss... after skool they had even gone to Zims home, talked about this and that, until Dib had to go home. Afterwards he was missing in skool... At first Dib thought it was his fault that Zim was missing, but day after Day he doubted that...
As he walked the grounds of skool a rather confused Gir rushed up to him.
„Masters gone!" The little robot in his doggy disguise said, voice slightly broken.
„Where is he gone?" Dib asked.
„I don't know... They took him somewhere..."
/They/ „Who took Zim somewhere Gir?"
„Humans... in labcoats, and others in black...They came into the house, and there were yellow clouds... then Master fell asleep. And they took him..."
„Humans?" Dib thought out loud... /Could it be... No impossible... but.../
Dib took Gir home with him, and contacted the Swollen Eyeball Network immediately.
After a while an new member to the network send Dib an article in an upcoming Newspaper which he had hacked out of their systems. Dib read the article carefully...
As he had thought, a organisation calling themselves „Alien Inquisitors" proclaimed to have captured a real Alien... And the Alien in the picture looked just like Zim.
But he was in a bad shape, he was blood covert, his left Arm twisted in an unnatural ankle, his antennas cracked in different directions.
Gir stared in horror at the picture.
"Master's hurt!" he squeaked.
"Damn!" Dib cut the connection to the network, hands balled into fists. "They will pay, Gir... they will pay..."