WHAHAHAHAHHA CLORK IS BACK! And this chapter is verrrry long just to let you know.


Zim sat up whipping his tears away.

"Cl…..Clork?" Zim answered

"Yes…now tell me….why are you crying?" He asked.

"I wasn't…….how do you know about my life?"

"Ahhh well you see…..i was you're friend….you see Zim…you have died.."

Zim stepped back in shock.

"I what?"

Clork placed a hand on Zim's shoulder and smiled.

"Come….I'll explain everything……"


Clork led Zim to an old run down shack. Zim sat down and waited impatiently.

"Well Zim….you are…or should I say….was…an Irken Invader on a planet named Earth…" Clork said sitting down.

"That's what that robot said…." Zim replied.

"Yes…Gir, Is his name he helped you…or tried at least…" Clork chuckled.

"…But…..how did I die then?"

"Ohhhh it was horrible you crashed you're ship right into planet Mant." Clork sighed trying to sound as sad as he could.

"….oh….." Zim replied sadly.

"Do you not rememeber you're past life?" He asked.

"No….I mean….I keep getting these weird memory flash's. Ever since that robot came I've hade a feeling I know him…but I don't know were or when…it's all very confusing…" Zim replied a little scared.

"It's not that confusing at all Zim. Tell me….what do you remember?"

Zim closed his eyes trying to rememeber his memories he hade.

"YOU'RE NOTHING EARTH BOY! GO HOME AND SHAVE YOU'RE GIANT HEAD OF SMELL WITH YOURE BAD SELF!" Zim screamed.

"I MADE IT MY SELF!"

"HA HA H A HA HA JOKES ON YOU ZIM! NOW YOU HAVE TO FIND A CURE FOR THE BALONEY THING!"

Zim shook his head and opened his eyes.

"I……I rememeber a little…….I rememeber being on Earth and trying to take it over…"

"yes….and?"

Zim smiled as he rememeber him and Minimoose and Gir thinking of a new plan but Minimoose at the paper before Zim could write on it.

Zim chuckled. Thinking of that brought back funny memories.

"I see that you're remembering." Clork said.

"I do……it was….fun……OH…Like one time-"

"But what about the bad times?"

Zim turned his head to Clork with confusion.

"Bad times?"

"Like…what the Empire did to you…"

Zim thought for a moment. As memory's came back…horrible ones.

People laughing at Zim and his pitiful life. They mocked him they hit him, pain….and selfishness…it all came back to him.

Zim stopped and sat there silently.

"….I do………they hated me….."

"Ah well….then…..it seems they have stepped on you for along time am I correct?" Clork asked.

"Yes…."

"Then…why don't we step back at them hm?"

Zim gave him a strange look.

"How?"

Clork smiled and sat up. He reached down and picked up a small hammer. And gave to Zim. Zim looked at him confused.

He turned Zim around and pointed to some small statues.

"You see those….those are very dear to the Irken Empire. I borrowed some so we can teach Irk a lesson…I want you to destroy them all….take back what's yours….."

Zim stood there very nervous he couldn't I mean no matter how mean they were to him he could never disgrace them.

"But….."

"Think Zim…..think long time ago…..who was there when you needed help to get up…who was there when you were hurt……no one….they didn't care so why should you?"

Zim thought about that for a moment then walked up to the statues and looked at them remembering bad times. He raised the hammer and smashed the statue into pieces.

"That was for never helping me…….when I needed it…"

He saw another and not one second of hesitation he smashed it.

"THAT! Was for laughing at me!"

He got angrier and angrier by the more he smashed. Until tears of hatred and pain sadness bottled up all those years were finally being unleashed.

"THAT WAS FOR NEVER CAREING!" He now screamed.

One by one he smashed everything Irken in site.

"AND THAT! WAS FOR EVER HAVING ME IN THIS WORLD!"

He smashed the last piece of Irken property. And instead of standing proud he clasped to the ground tears running down his face. Clork patted Zim's shoulder.

"There there…."

"They…..hated me……I was to caught up in my job to realize…..everyone….despised me…..no one ever cared….." Zim said barely getting a word out. He slammed his hand on the floor in anger.

"THEY NEVER CARED! NO ONE DID!...I was hated by day one I was just to hard headed to feel the pain but deep down I've always been hurt….there proubly glade I Zim was dead……."

"Oh come now….listen Zim….Irken's don't care but anyone but them self's and being different doesn't mean you're a defective. They are just scared of someone different…so what do they call them? Defectives." He replied with a smile.

"But…. I don't understand how am I alive then?" Zim replied wiping away the tears.

"I brought you back of course….."

Zim blinked in shock.

"Why?"

"Everyone deservers a seconded chance? Don't you agree?"

Zim nodded as he sat up.

"Zim….let's stick together and show the Empire that were not defectives but just different and different thinking!" Clork said holding out his hand.

Zim look at him a little uneasy but then he smiled evilly and shook his hand.

"I will help you…."

"Good….now run along and soon we will have Irk as our own!"

Zim nodded and ran out pleased.

Three other short Irken's came into view and looked at Clork.

"He he..so that's the idiot?" One of them snikered.

"Now now Mor……we must be nice to our little friend…" Clork smiled evilly. He took out a match and a small Irken flag and lit it.

"After all……he is the one that will bring the down fall to the Irken race……"