I don't own any of the invader characters.

Warning: yaoi, boy x boy, mpreg, violents, possible death, language etc

"Dib thinking"

"Zim thinking"

"Talking"

Questions: Isn't Membrane a professor?

Answer: 1) yeah he is 2) professors can also be addressed as a doctor

A/N: I'm gonna point this out now . . . I'm not gonna get a beta, that's too much work so if there's any spelling errors go ahead and point that out but grammar is something that doesn't need to be pointed out anymore, I admit it, I have horrible grammar.

Chapter 9: "Wait for me."

-Dib P.O.V-

Dib breathed heavily as his mind continued to wander towards the only person keeping him from walking down that long tunnel towards the light at the end. He groaned as he tried to open his swollen left eye. Everything was bright blur as he rolled his head around to calm his pounding headache.

Dr. Membrane chuckled at his attempt, "After all that physical torture you're still withholding information?" He moved closer, taking in Dib weakened state and sighed in twisted pleasure, "You do realize that you're making this all too fun for me, right?"

Dib turned his face from Dr. Membrane and turned his expression sour, as if Dr. Membrane's twisted nature had a sour smell to it, "Get. . . . out of my face. . . "He struggled as he panted heavily, trying to level the physical and mental pain.

In his thoughts he repeated Zim's name over and over again as if it was a spell that would release him from the very pain that filled his heart as his thoughts continued.

". . . I fucked up, didn't I? . . . I should've just told him I love him more then anything in this world if I knew this would happen."

Dib coughed softly as he took deep breaths again to keep himself from shedding tears, blood leaking from the side of his mouth, "Do . . . what ever you want to me. . . I don't care anymore. . ."

Dr. Membrane snorted slightly feeling disappointed at Dibs attitude, he was really enjoying his stubbornness, it meant more time to see and enjoy that priceless pained expression, "Come on Dib, where did that determination go? I thought you didn't want me to have the satisfaction of seeing you in your weakened state." He chuckled softly, "You're not giving up, are you?" When he had no response he frowned harshly.

He sighed as he finally moves away from Dib and walked over towards Gaz with a twisted expression, "Well your body fluids indicate that you're pregnant . . . well, I'm just wondering how did that happen?" He tilted his head to the side as he asked that question with a sickening smirk as he gazed at her, "Is. . . it even human?"

She glared at him, keeping her 'don't fuck with me' attitude as she didn't break eye contact with him. He sighed slightly as he shrugged softly, "You don't realize that you're under my control, right? I own you, I created you, and I can break you. That's how it is."

"You don't own anything, you quack." She calmly replied, "You're just a nobody, who pretends that he's some psycho on the loose. You're impressing no one, you coward."

He stared at her with an emotionless face as he turned his attention towards a scalpel that was placed on the metallic table, "Well then Gaz, my dear daughter, should I show you what it means to be serious psycho on the loose?"

Dib's head whipped towards where Dr. Membrane was standing and stared wide eyed as Gaz's weak body was placed on a medical table by one of his 'helping' robots, and was strapped down on the table, tightly.

She stared up at the ceiling as she clenched her fist, not mentally and/or physically ready for what she felt Dr. Membrane was about to do, but she regretted nothing.

"I hope you burn wherever you end up, you sick fuck." She spat at his face.

He stood next to her with an expression that hasn't before been used, a seriousness that dropped the room temperature down a couple of degrees to almost below 0. The muscles around his mouth moved, making at a slight smile while his eyes held nothing. "Gaz . . . you disappoint me. . ."

Dib opened his mouth trying to find the right words to speak . . . no, to yell . . . no, to scream as if that would help stop time or at least slow time down for a moment, but the only words that come out was a whisper like sob: "Please. . . don't. . . not her."

Dr. Membrane turned his head toward the whimpering Dib and smirked softly "If not her . . . then who?" He turned his attention back towards Gaz, "I created the both of you with the dream of having successors . . . successors that would bring humanity to the ends of limits of sciences. Making all of my dreams that I couldn't fulfill in my lifespan come true," He sighed softly as he leaned over towards Gaz, pulling her shirt over her stomach, slowly placing the scalpel near her navel, pressing harshly, causing a gush of blood to leak out. Gaz bit her bottom lip, not giving him the pleasure of hearing her screams of pain.

"I must have had high hope for nothing . . . I'm tired of playing house with a bunch of defects." He sighed.

Dib breathed harshly as he looked up, "Why do this? Why make us suffer?" he yelled, feeling the anger finally set in, "End it already you son of a bitch!"

His breathing went crazy as he panted loud as if some unknown thing was cutting off his air supply. It was so bad that he was making loud gasping noises

Gaz turned her head towards and frowned harshly, "Dib, shut the fuck up! That's what he wants, for you to break down, don't fuckin give in." She yelled at the top of her lungs, hoping to catch Dib's attention.

Dib looked at her, feeling something inside of him break into tiny bits of pieces, his composer gone and his sanity slipping from him. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he couldn't process the words coming from her mouth. He was suddenly quiet, so quiet that you couldn't even hear his soft breathing.

Dr. Membrane frowned from the absent of emotional outburst from Dib, "Dib?" He placed his scalpel down beside Gaz's head and walked towards Dib slowly, feeling that something was out of sorts.

Gaz looked down, trying her hardest to have a view of Dib but both her breast and Dr. Membrane were clearly in her way, "Dib?"

Dr. Membrane shook the feeling away as he finally approached him, "So, have you finally given up, dear sweet Dib?"

Dib had his head hung low, not responding to Dr. Membrane's taunting. He seemed lifeless and dull, his skin so pale as if he already had the life sucked right out of him.

Dr. Membrane frowned harshly as he force Dib to look at him by harshly grabbing his chin, "I'm talking to you, Dib, and you better damn well answer me-" Dr. Membrane trailed off as he stared into Dib's eyes in complete shock, backing away from him quickly as if he was burned on contact, stumbling backwards with his eye's wide open.

Gaz, feeling her heart beat a mile a minute, darted her eyes to Dib's limp form after watching Dr. Membrane's reaction. Fearing the worst she called out towards him, "Dib? . . . Dib, you fucking idiot, answer me!"

" . . . it's unless . . . he's too far gone . . ." Dr. Membrane quietly pointed out, keeping a watchful eye on Dib's form, "I . . . fucked up . . ." He let out a shaky breath, keeping movements to a minimum.

Gaz frowned, "What the fuck are you talking about?"

The air around them began to become thicker, so thick that it felt harder to breath. Dr. Member trembled slightly as he knew the very cause of the intensity that filled the air and fear was written all over his pale face. He turned his head slowly towards his 'helping' robot, "Eliminate number 37, now! Before he awakens!"

Gaz screamed out, "No, you fucker! Dib!" She tried to move her head to his direction as if that would help the situation.

"Yes, sir" The robots metallic voice boomed loudly as he hovered towards Dib, willing his metal parts to reveal his gun or what people choose to call 'the blasters', aiming them at Dib's limp forming.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and fucking shoot already before he becomes self aware!" Dr. Membrane yelled as he stepped back a couple of steps, keeping his eyes on Dib.

"DIB!" Her voice cracked as she once again called out towards him, hoping that whatever it was worth some kind of miracle could happen in her favor.

"Yes, sir." The 'helping' robot readied his gun and fired with no hesitation.

Dib looked up suddenly, his pupils the color of snow, no expression of emotion on his facial features. The beam from the 'blaster' stopped in mid air, just inches away from Dib's face, splitting in half as it was redirected to no specific location. It was as if time had completely stopped and Dr. Membrane stared in complete horror, his eyes swirling with conflicting emotion. Gaz gasped slightly, startled from the sudden lack of noise, even from her position she already knew that something was amiss.

"No . . . this isn't happening . . . shoot him again-" Dr. Membrane was cut off by the sound of the 'helping' robot being crushed by an invisible force that showed no mercy towards the poor inanimate thing. The ball of what used to be the robot was thrown towards Dr. Membranes head, missing him by half an inch.

Dr. Membrane stared forward with his eyes open forwards at the shock of being so close to possible death. He slowly moved his eyes towards Dib and flinched as his eyes met with Dib's, knowing full well that his fate might as well be doomed.

The chains around Dibs wrist, shattered, pieces of it scattered all over the place as Dib slowly rose from his kneeling position. He kept his gaze up, nothing left of anything that resembled him as a human being as he stared in silence. The straps that held Gaz down onto the metal table unwrapped itself, freeing her from being confined. But she hesitated, not that it was a bad thing to have those leather straps finally off of her wrist and ankles, it's the fact that she doesn't know who or what had freed her.

" . . . Dib?" She called out as she slowly pushed herself to sitting position, "What the hell happen-" She cut herself off as she stared at Dib

"So you finally show your true potential . . ." Dr. Membrane quietly commented, "To think you avoided elimination . . . number one."

Dib tilted his head as his lips perked in a slight smile.

-Zim P.O.V-

Zim couldn't understand, no he couldn't comprehend the very thing that were unfolding in front of his eyes. He looked at the building in front of him and frowned harshly. He looked over towards Tak, "What the fuck is this?" He more like commented then asked.

Tak, without looking at him, replied, "You really have to fix your vocabulary." She frowned, "But to answer your question, it seems that something is keeping us from entering this damn building." She reached her hand in front of her only to be stopped by invisible force that surrounded the building.

"How in the fuck did they develop a force field? Aren't they millions of light years behind us?" Zim moved his hands over the invisible force that stood in their way, not amazed but clearly frustrated.

"Don't you have some invention that would intercept and dissolve this crap?" She keep her eyes in front of her.

"If I did don't you think I would've used it by now." He sighed softly as he stepped back a few steps, pulling out his gun, aiming it towards the point of his frustration, "How dare this thing get in my way!" He fire his gun.

The ball energy that was fired from Zim's pre-ordered laser gun made no sound as it accelerated through air, hitting its target with not much difficulty but much to Zim and Tak dismay, the force field acted like jello, rippling and swaying as the ball of energy was thrown back, hitting a random house behind Zim.

Zim stared with wide eyes as he felt piece of the house behind him spread around. He fired again and the same thing happened but a car behind Gaz was the next target, causing it to explode into a smoldering mess.

"No . . . no no no no no no no." He repeated as he didn't move his gaze, "How . . . how are they doing this? . . . how!" He fire again but this time the ball of energy was redirected towards the ground, a few inches in front of them. Blowing them back a few feet, causing them to hit the ground with a force that left much to be desired.

Zim groaned in pain, pushing himself up to a sitting position. He moved his fingers towards his forehead and winched in pained as he felt blood gushing from an open wound. He gasped loudly as he remembered his child and felt his hardening squeedlyspooch and sighed in relief as he felt that it was still there.

He looked over towards Tak, actually feeling concern for her, and saw her stand up, gripping her arm in pain, "Gaz?" He called out to her as he slowly got to his feet, feeling a little dizzy from the hard landing.

She looked towards him and raised an non-existant eyebrow, "What made you think that the results would be different if you kept on shooting?" She sighed softly as she slowly walked towards Zim.

He frowned more, "this isn't the time for you and your smart ass remarks, what should we do?" He looked towards the building, "i've...never seen something like that..."

She followed his gaze, "what in the heck is happening in there?" She gripped her arm as if that very action would help her understand.

'...Dib...wait for me...'

A/N: Finally finished this chapter. I'm sorry I've been a little lazy with this but I got time now so I'll upload as much as I can. I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing this.