So, I'm being a jerk, sorry Zim! I love you! Your cute and adorable! (especially when your in a bear suit, I said awww really loudly and my brothers stared at me.)

Thank you, joy2theworlddannyphantom, winxphantomphan, Madam Komodo, nv8tertak1, DarkRachet, GazmRules, myvampires24, Gomeriah, Buu the SIR Unitrachpop15, and Invader Elze, sorry if I forgot you, this would be easier to do if you commented.

Sorry, personally I hate this chapter, and I think it sucks.

Chapter 3-

Zim got out of the bed, he turned to a mirror, and screamed.

His wig had fallen off during the sleepless night. He hit his head agents the mirror, trying desperately to remember.

"Mastah, are you alright?"

"What, oh, its Gir right?"

"Yes."

"Well, I don't know, I, I had this dream that I was hit by a car, and, Dib said he found me after that happened, Gir, who was I?"

"Oh, well, me and mastah was sent here to-"

Gir was interrupted, he had let Dib in earlier, so he had ran in the room after Gir. He quickly noticed that Zim's wig had fallen off.

"Dib, I get the feeling your not telling me everything."

He was now glaring at Dib.

"Sigh, well, your right, but, I just don't feel like its me who should tell you everything..."

"Then who should?"

"Follow me."

Dib led Zim to the kitchen,and pointed to the toilet.

"What am I supposed to do, step in it?"

"Well, yes."

"Fine."

Still glaring at Dib, they managed to fit in the toilet. Zim jumped a little when the bottom of the toilet started to move. Soon they were in Zim's labs.

"All of this is under my house?"

"Ya..."

Zim looked around, trying to remember. When he heard the voice of a computer we all know and love.

"Its about time you got here."

"W-who's there."

"Uh, its your computer, your PAK was damaged wasn't it."

"Whats a PAK?"

"It keeps Irkans alive, and holds all of your thoughts and memories."

"So, you can tell me who I was?"

"Sere."

The floor that Zim was standing on, lifted up, and moved over to a screen. Wires came from the ceiling, and attached themselves to Zim's PAK, causing him to scream.

"Stop being a sissy."

"That's easy for you to say..."

(The words on the screen are in Irkan, but I'm posting them in English so you guys can read them, they will also be in bold.)

Name-Zim

PAK Number- D3F3CT1V3

Location-Earth (Banished)

Job-Food Service Drone (believes that he's an Invader sent to Earth on a special mission from the Tallests)

UNABLE TO READ PAK DAMAGED

Zim and Dib stared, they couldn't read it.

"Um, could you maybe translate it?"

"Fine."

It then apprehend in English, Zim and Dib read it over and over.

Zim wasn't able to comprehend it, I mean, think about it this way, you were just told that you were an alien, sent to earth, that was actually a food service Drone, that thought they were an invader.

Dib was dumbfounded, the alien he had fought, was just a guy that worked at a fast food place, that was only here because his leaders hated him.

"C-can you tell me why I'm banished?"

"No."

"Oh, okay, can you tell me anything else?"

"I don't feel like it."

"Please!"

"Wow, that's the first time I've heard you say please... O.K. Where to begin..."

"Any ware is fine."

"Sere, lets see, your here, to take over earth, your leaders don't like you cause your short and annoying, and the kid with the big head, hates your guts, and keeps threatening to give you an autopsy, and tell the world your an alien."

Zim just stared in shock, the guy that saved him, is the guy that wants him dead...

"Well, you heard my computer, aren't you going to take me now, while my guard is down."

"Zim, I-"

"Save it. But, before you go, why did you save me?"

"I, I don't know, it didn't feel right, leaving you to die like that."

"Leave, first you want me dead, then you save me, and then you didn't even tell me who I was, you pretended that everything was normal, like I was a human, you probably didnt even think about how I would feel, I may be an alien, but I have feelings, your not the only one."

"This is how you thank me for saving you?"

"LEAVE!"

Zim looked like he could start crying at any moment, he still glared at Dib, and Dib knew he would never be forgiven.