I awoke to throbbing pain in my head. I sat up and surveyed the room. I was in a snow white room. Then it all hit me. The crash, Oscar, Gir, and Zim. I looked at my clothing, and I had a white gown on. I swallowed and stood up. I spotted a small handle. I began to tug and pull on it.
"LET ME OUT!" I shrieked.
"LET ME OUT YOU G****** INSOLENT FREAKS!"
I began to kick and bang on the heavy metal door, and I finally gave up from exhaustion. I plopped onto my hard bed. I heard the door creak open, and three men walked into view. I bolted up and was ready to make a break for it if I could. There was two buff looking men, with a younger skinny guy. He was carrying a notebook and a pen.
"What is the Irken's weaknesses?" He questioned in a fake polite voice.
"He is allergic to your BS!" I yelled.
"You will tell us!" he hissed. I gave him the most threatening look I could give, making the guy's eyes widen.
"Fine." he said. He pulled out a remote.
"This connects to your shock collar."
I felt around my neck, and I found a thin, and nearly weightless collar resting on my neck.
"Tell us!"
"NO!" I shrieked.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" I screamed. I fell onto the floor as a jerking, shaking mess. They shocked me! THEY FRIKIN SHOCKED ME! I weakly stood up, I was pissed off!
"Tell us now!" The man nearly yelled.
I then said something that I shouldn't have even said. The same happened, and then the freaks walked out of the room. I weakly stood up and I collapsed on the bed.
Zim's POV
I had a collar around my neck that jammed my PAK. I couldn't use my legs, weapons, or even open it. It was jammed. Stupid filthy human-worm babies! I need to get out here, with Mel, fast. Who know what they were going to do with us. The door creaked open, and I jumped off my bed. Three filthy swines walked in. Two burley humans, and a human with... NEEDLES?! I swallowed and they slammed the door shut. They inched close to me. Once burley man lunged, and I managed to dodge him.
"SUCKERS!" I yelled. I felt a hand wrap around my wrist, and the other man grasped my opposite hand. I screamed and began to bite the disgusting hands that held me. I bit into his hands, and I drew blood. Their hands still didn't loosen!
"NOOOO!" I shrieked as they lifted me up, and pinned me on the bed. The smaller human unwrapped the needles, and attached them to a primitive device to store blood. My blood. I couldn't let them take my blood! They could use it to their advantage against the armada! I struggled and squirmed under the stinking humans hands. Did they ever wash?!
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" I screamed when they jammed the needle into my flesh.
Melania's POV
My eyes slowly opened and I groaned. It wasn't a dream. D*** it! I sat up and stared at the wall. What are they going to do with Zim?! What about oscar?! Even gir?! I groaned and I wanted to die. I'm probably never going to see and feel the light of the sun. I'm never going to see Zim or Oscar, or even Gir! I buried my face in my hands and began to sob. I pulled my face out of my hands, and looked at my finger nails. They were nubs. They must have trimmed them.
I noticed a camera up in the corner. I gave the camera the finger, and I began to look for a way to bust it. No way I could reach it! UGH! Why does life hate me?! I heard the door creak open, and the same three men walked in.
"Why were you protecting It?"
"It's not a 'it' dumb ass! 'It' is a HE!"
"That's not what I asked."
"I LOVE HIM OKAY?!"
"Did you know he was trying to take over earth?"
my eyes widened.
"No! No he's not!" I shrieked, "YOU FILTHY LIARS!" I was in tears now. He wouldn't do that, or would he?!
"He also says he hates you."
"NO HE DIDN'T!"
"Yes he did!"
"THEN WHY DID HE SAVE MY LIFE B****ES!?" I screamed at the top of my lungs. He stood there, thinking.
"He just needed a test subject to test on. He was experimenting on you while you were in that tube."
"HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT?!" I screamed. Tears were streaming down my face. It can't be true! Or could it?
"We hacked into his computer."
"HE TOLD ME HE LOVED ME! HE FRIKING KISSED ME, AND HE LOVES ME GOD**** IT!" I screamed as loud as possible.
"We hack into his computer, and we read his notes. It was all a lie. He never did love you!" I screamed bloody murder, and I tackled the little b****. I began to beat him on his head.
"YOU LITTLE FRIKING GOOD FOR NOTHING GOD**** B****!" I wasn't able to finish my insults, because I got thrown off of the demon.
THUNK!
"AAAAAHHH!" I screamed. My back hit the edge of the bed, and I could barley move my legs because of the pain. The two burley men helped up the skinny guy, and they walked out of my cage. I tried to move my back, and the pain made me black out.
I awoke and my back was throbbing, but I could move my legs almost freely. I crawled onto my bed and I began to cry my eyes out.
No! It can't be true! He loved me! He friking loved me! But, then again, my father said so too, then he started to beat me. A lot of my 'friends' said the same thing, but then they stabbed me in the back! I've had over 5 'friends' say they loved me, and then they tore me to pieces like a bunch of savage wolves! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?! WHY DO PEOPLE HATE ME, WHY?!
I began to sob more. It seemed so genuine, but it added up, and I guess it was a fake.
at least a week or two has passed. I've been being fed cold mush, and they have been coming in here, demanding answers about Zim. I still loved him, but I wasn't sure he really loved me. I haven't opened my mouth about Zim, though, still clinging onto the last glimmer of hope. I will still love him, even though he doesn't love me back. They have still been coming in, to question me, and my neck began to become insensitive. I sighed, and I wish I could take a bath. I mean, I couldn't take a bath, so I stunk like a wet dog.
The door opened and there was the two burley men, a cart full of vials of different colors, and three female nurses. I swallowed. I bolted up, and I waited till they were almost on me, then I dashed between his legs, and they left the door open!
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" I shrieked. I became lightheaded and dizzy from the stupid shock collar! I felt my weight get lifted into the air, and I got slammed down on my bed. Everything was fuzzy, and I could barely keep my eyes open.
"AAHH!" I shrieked as they stabbed me with a needle! I managed to look and there was this green liquid inside of the syringe.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" I shrieked in pain. The liquid burned and it traveled up my arm, and I felt it pump into my heart, making it feel like I had boiling water inside of me. I blacked out.
I numbly woke up, and I felt like I was in a daze. I sat upright, and I nearly passed out. My whole body burned, and I looked at myself. I looked normal, though I didn't feel like it. Besides the pain I felt... different. Way different, but I couldn't explain it. I grumbled and the door creaked open. I stood up quickly and I prepared for the worst. The three men walked in. I was ready to tear them to shreds if I could.
"What did you do to me?!"
"A experimentation."
"WHAT?!"
"We enhanced your genes, and fused your DNA with Hogulus DNA."
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I shrieked. I had no idea what that was, but it didn't sound pretty.
"We need a BIO weapon. You are the perfect subject for us to use. Your DNA can fuse with enhanced Hogulus DNA." the little devil smirked. "That's why horns are beginning to grow on your head, and back." I gasped and felt my head. Two lumps were growing on my head, and I felt two large lumps on my back also. I was furious. He pulled out a picture and showed it to me. It contained a gray-green thing that resembled a heavily built ram, with a spider face. There was a pair of horns growing on it's back too. My eyes widened.
"YOU FRIKING B******!" I tried to tackle the punk, but the guards grabbed a hold on my wrists. I yanked my left one, yanking the guard nearly off of his feet, and I bit his hand.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" the body guard screamed he released and he was missing a finger. I bit the other man, and I nearly took his hand off. I jumped on the Man.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! GUARDS! GET HER!" he screamed as I tried to claw his eyes out. I felt myself being thrown off, and I hit the wall. I stood up, to tackle them again, and they slipped out the door.
THUNK!
I smashed my fist into the door, and the door had a large dent in it. My eyes widened, and I looked at my bleeding fist. Did I just put a large dent in the door?! I spat the metallic taste of blood out, and I felt my teeth. They were sharp, and pointy teeth. I looked at my nails, and they were black and pointed. Holy s***! I am changing fast!
