Storming up to the desk, Dib threw the paperwork angrily into the woman's face and demanded that he get to see his Brother without any more interruptions.
"You can, BUT you must wait till I look these over," chirped the woman.
Groaning, Dib stormed back to his seat as he glared intensely at the door.
Feeling someone nudging him, Dib flensed as the thought of Gaz came into his Mind. "Hey sleepyhead," cooed the woman as she gently tapped Dib in the chest but soon began to increase her poking speed.
Realizing that he must have fallen asleep, Dib sat up and began to straighten himself up and stared at the woman in front of him curiously.
"You can see your brother now, But you better hurry cause he still in a pretty bad condition," Said the lady as she finally stopped pocking Dib.
Nodding, Dib lifted himself out of his seat and headed towards the previous room that he had visited that day.
Looking over his shoulder, Dib groaned as some of the medical workers began to follow him.
Pushing the door open, Dib Gulped as he and the Nurses entered the room.
As Dib had figured, Zim looked about the same as he did before but with a tad bit more Tubes that had mystically appeared over him.
'Did you add more tubes?" asked Dib while glancing at Zim then at the nurses.
"Oh, yah he was having a reaction or something." Shrugged one of the nurses that seemed not to care.
Walking up to Zim, Dib looked down at his nemesis as he asked, "And this happened from an attack?"
Nodding, the previous woman babbled on about Poison reactions as she began to mention Zims hand.
Glaring at The bandaged hand, Dib reached down when something startled him.
Jeering open his eyes, Zim blinked a couple of times and began to take in his surroundings.
Tilting his head to the left, Zim once again blinked as Dib then the nurses began to come into focus.
Trying to sit up, Zim fell back as something began to tug at his wrists and hands.
Moving his tongue around, Zim began to freak out as he began to indicate the tubes that were attacked to his limbs and mouth.
Getting more paranoid, Zim began to fidget and try to free himself as the thought of being experimented on began to flood his head.
Tugging at the tubes and wiggling some more, Zim fell back as the nurse's arms and hands pushed him against the hardened mattress.
Backing slowly towards the head of Zims bed, Dib stared at the nurses with shock as one of them grabbed a nearby lamp and bonked Zim across his head.
Falling back into his less painful sleep, Zim once again quieted as the nurses turned towards Dib.
"Wwhy did you do that?" asked the shocked Dib.
"That's what's required when a patient doesn't behave or tries to run away," shrugged a short brown haired woman.
Pulling Dib out of the room and shutting the door, the women shoved Dib into the waiting room as they ran to another room to check how everything was going.
Back in the pound, Gir sleepily began to wake up as he thought he heard something talking to him.
From outside of his cage, Gir glanced up at the pigtailed girl pulling her mothers dress as she screamed, "Please Mommy can we keep HER!"