I got bored. I wanted a drama fic, so HERE!
Zim is not mine
A Revalation of Good and Evil
By Gaz
Chapter One
Mistakes
It was raining. People fled the streets, using newspapers, opening umbrellas, rushing into buildings for shelter from the peltering rain. Within a few minutes, all that remained were a few people. However, one remained where she sat on the street curb, not reacting a bit to the sudden thunderstorm. Her violet hair clinging to her cheeks as the rain fell, her dark clothing drenched. A person who cared would've said, "Please dear, you're soaked, come in where it's warm and dry."
But no one cared.
She was alone, no one cared for her, therefore, resulting in her not caring for others. She had grown to be that way over the years. She remembered what happened, as it seemed, only minutes ago.
"Gaz, I'm going over to Zim's house. He's apparently got a new machine to mutate...things."
"And you know this how..?" She replied, changing the channel on the television to a more...interesting channel.
"I-," he paused. "He was ranting about it at Skool."
"Isn't he always ranting about something?" Gaz said, standing up and walking into the kitchen to make popcorn.
"Yes but this time he can actually HURT someone!" Her brother said, following her.
"Dib, Zim's toodumb to conquer this stupidplanet anyway," she pulled out a package of popcorn and tossed it into the microwave. She turned the dial to set the timer.
"Yes but he's still a threat!" Dib yelled.
"Your attempts are a threat to humanity."
"Gaz! If Zim kidnaps people, mutates them, and then creates some type of army-"
"Then we're going to have an army of insane lunatic aliens who's only desire is Universal Conquest," Gaz said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Dib frowned. The timer on the microwave went off, and Gaz opened the microwave and pulled out the popcorn bag.She pulled out a bowl and poured it.
"Gaz, you don't know what goes on inside his head, and you've neversymphothetic with me on anything since mom died!" he yelledat her.
Gaz dropped the popcorn bowl,walked for the door, opened it, and ran.
She ran down thestreet, to a place where Dib could never find her, the bad side of town, where all the gang members roamed the streets at night.
Rap music blasted as a green car speeded down the streets. She could hear laughing issuing from the car, and she assumed the people inside were drunk since an empty beer bottle flew out the window and smashed next to where she sat.
Sheassumed the car would eitherhit another car or hit someone.The breaks slammed. Itwas a matter of time...
"STUPID EARTH MACHINERY!"
"GETOUT OF THE ROAD JACKASS!"
Her head lifted.She looked over tothe street corner. Shesaw a shortboy with green skin,lavender eyes, and jet black hair. His crimson shirt made him stand out severely.
He walked off and the car sped off, Zim walking towards her, holding a umbrella. She quickly stood up and started for home.
"YOU!" He screamed.
She stared at him, one eye opened.
Lard Nar typed on the small keyboard on the escape pod.
"AHG! WE NEED A SCIENTIST WHO CAN ACTUALLY DO...SCIENCE! Our ship is junk! JUNK!" he yelled.
There were apparently no goods scientists anywhere...basically because most of them were Irken.
"Spleenk! Your report?" He hissed.
"Eh...There's only one scientist that's not Irken...but..."
"Well?" Lard Nar interrupted.
"It's on a rather small planet...E...ar...th.. yes, I believe it's Ear-eth!" Spleenk said proudly.
"Ear-eth? What kind of name is that?"
Spleenk hesitated, "It's at the far side of some galaxy called...The Milky Way."
"The Milky Way? Does that mean it's full of milk or something?"
"I like milk!" Sloonktampooxis suddenly said.
Lard Nar stood proudy, "well...who is this scientist?" he asked as he started the escape pod.
Spleenk rubbed his head, "his name is...Professer Membrane."
A MacMeaties employee, Brineese, I think her name was, stood by a register. She was bored out of her mind. No customers had come in hours; and it was already 3:00 AM. Ever since they announced their new 24-hour service, business lessened. She groaned. She shifted her head onto the counter...a little dose wouldn't hurt.
"Excuse me?" a voice woke her up.
"Yeah?"
It was a female by the look of her. She had pale skin, anddark brown eyes. Short navy hair framed her face. She wore a black trenchcoat, covering her entire body.
She didn't speak another word.
"Um..what would you like?" Brineese asked.
Still, silence.
"If you're not placing an order, I'm going to have to ask you to leave."
She walked back a couple steps.
"Have a nice-" she checked her watch, "morn-AGH!"
The young woman had jumped on her, and knocked her out.
"CALL 911!" She heard a man say to a drive-thru customer.
She pulled out a 720 callibur plasma gun and shot it. The employee didn't even have time to react.
"MIMI!" She yelled.
A small cat flew next to her master.
"Open the cash registers!" She ordered.
The cat aparently called Mimi zoomed at the cash register and seconds later, it was opened.
"Sweet..." She spoke as a claw came out of her back, depositing the money in her backpack. She did the same with other two registers.
Sirens bursted as the door to MacMeaties flew open. Several police officers ran in.
"Crap.." She spoke, "Mimi! Let's go!" She ran for the drive-thru window and jumped out. A forcefield formed around her to protect her from the water.The cat followed her.
"Hey! What's going on?" Gaz asked.
Zim turned to the MacMeaties. "Someone must've broken in."
She turned, "this is gonna be good!" She ran to an alleyway closer to the MacMeaties.
"Hey!" She smashed into someone. When she stood back up, she gasped.
"T..Tak?"
The Irken stood before her, a forcefield surrounding her.
"Well...if it isn't the sister of Dib." Tak spoke in a cold voice. She held up a large gun. Gaz backed up.
Gunfire. Nothing hit her though. Gaz took this oppurtunity to run.
CRUTCH!
Something hit her in the chest. The world went fuzzy.
She fell over.
Zim ran, holding the umbrella. He spotted someone.
"Dibsister?"
It wasn't Gaz. An Irken stood a ways away. She has a metal device above her left eye. Her eyes were bright purple.
"Tak," he hissed.
Four spider legs extended and she climbed the building, eventually dissapearing.
"Guh..."
Dibsister! He ran over to the figure on the ground.
"Oops.." He spoke. Blood covered her entire body.
He couldn't let her die here...why did he care all of a sudden?
He grabbed her body, activated his forcefield, and ran for his base.
Dib sighed. Gaz was nowhere. The streets, Bloaty's, by Zim's house. Nowhere. He sighed and walked home...
Hoping she was there.
Zim entered his base and headed towards the labs.
"OHHH! WHO DAT?" his robot servant asked.
"Gazhuman! She was shot! I need to fix her!" Zim yelled.
He entered the lab, and threw her into the containment chamber for his mutating machine.
He hoped he had enough human DNA to repair her body.
Author's Notes:
I have Chapter 2 written. I'll post it hopefully next week