"Achow!" Zim covered his face with pink tissue, bringing his head up once he was finished. Dib looked at him and raised an eyebrow at the smeet. Zim sniffed as Gir walked up to him, holding a big bowl of bacon. "I got jou some bacon!" He shouted, holding it up to his master. Zim held out his hand and closed his eyes. "No, Gir. I cannot eat this bacon…" he opened his eyes and looked at him. "… You know that!" Gir had an aww sound, which made Zim raise an eyebrow. Dib just watched, relaxing on the sofa and crossing his arms, listening to everything.
Gir put the bowl on the floor and sat on the sofa right next Zim, getting under the pink blanket that Zim was also under. He stuck his thumb in his mouth, Zim looking at him as if he was mad. Dib giggled and smiled brightly. "I guess I'm the tallest now!" He said, pointing to himself with his thumb. Zim made a noise and shook his head, looking at him with angry eyes.
"You are not my Tallest!" He shouted, making Gir jump and Dib to giggle. Zim pulled the blanket off him and stood up, pointing at Dib. "You will never be my Tallest! NEVER!" he stomped off into the kitchen, stopped once and covered his mouth. "Achow!" He uncovered his mouth and continued to walk away. Dib rolled his eyes and stood up.
"Zim's acting like a baby!" He muttered, looking at Gir. The little robot giggled and made a fish mouth, placing his hands on his 'cheeks'. "That is because he is!" He shouted. Dib placed a finger on his mouth. "Oh yeah…" He muttered back, looking at the kitchen and walked up to it. Gir lied down on his side and wrapped himself in the blanket, closing his eyes and sucked his thumb again.
When Dib got into the kitchen, he looked over at Zim, who was sitting at the table and sneezed one more time. Dib smiled a little and walked up to him, pulling out another tissue for the little smeet. Zim just looked at it, uncrossing his arms and finally, slowly reaching for it. Zim looked at him, waiting for him to say something.
"So… how does it feel like to be a little 'smeet' again?" Dib wondered, placing his hand on top of the table and looked at him again. Zim tossed the tissue on the table and shrugged. "Hmm… brings back memories…" He started, rubbing his eyes and started to play with the tissue. "… But I feel really sleepy lately and I get bored very easily…" Dib nodded and looked at the floor, seeing a piggy teddy and picked it up, looking at Zim and placed the teddy on the table. Zim looked at it.
"Go get my teddy…" The smeet muttered. Dib raised an eyebrow. "… and before you ask, it is in Gir's head…" Dib nodded and walked into the living room, reaching Gir who was still fast asleep.
Dib opened up its head and pulled out a white teddy that had Earth for a head. It had red crosses for the eyes, so you tell this was Zim's. Dib rolled his eyes and closed the robots head, getting up and walked back to the kitchen, reaching Zim and placed the teddy on the table. Zim opened his eyes and looked at it, picking it up and placed it on his lap. He then looked at Dib. "…Thank you…" he muttered, quickly picked up the tissue, sneezing one more time.
Dib nodded and sighed lightly, sitting down on the other end of the table. Zim started to play with the teddy slightly. "It is very strange…" He said, picking up the tissue again. "… But I guess it makes sense… Smeet's get sick after a few years and then we don't get sick again…." Zim sneezed once again and placed his head on the table, moaning a little bit. Dib giggled a little.
"One question… how did you turn into a smeet anyway?" He wondered, placing his head in his hands. Zim stopped. He looked at Dib and shook his head. "Hmm… Ask Mr Robot! He was the one who was messing around with my stuff…" He shouted, crossing his arms and looked away. Dib giggled once again.
"How old are you?" He asked. Looking at him once again, Zim rolled his eyes and crossed his arms on the table, resting his head in them. "On Earth, I don't know… on Irk, I will not say…"
Rolling his eyes and pointed to Zim's teddy, Dib opened his mouth again. "Who made that teddy for you?" Zim looked at his teddy and smiled, his antennas going up. He got up and held onto the table. "My Tallests made me it! I went to call the Tallests to tell them what Gir had did to me, but they kept saying aww and smiled at me! My Tallests love me!" He closed his eyes and put his hands together.
Opening his eyes and still smiled, Zim continued. "When Tallest Purple made me laugh, Tallest Red made me this and scanned it to me!" He picked up the teddy and hugged it tight. Dib smiled at this.
Zim stopped hugging his teddy and placed a finger on his mouth. "…But I never really got to tell them why I was a smeet…" Dib giggled. Zim looked at him and shrugged, getting something out of his head. "I am going to call my Tallests later on…" He muttered. Dib nodded and stood up.
"Are you aloud to eat anything?" He wondered. Zim nodded his head and stood up himself, holding his teddy still. "But only sweet stuff. Smeet's cannot eat anything but cookies, donuts, snacks and..." The smeet started to count on his fingers of how many things smeet's can have to eat. "…Uh… I think that is it really…"
Giggling again, Dib nodded. "Do you want me to get you anything?" Zim shook his head and placed the teddy on the floor gently. "No, I can get it…" He muttered, reaching into his PAK and pulling out a bag of small cookies. Dib watched him open it up and started to eat. "Huh… okay?" He went to sit down in his seat, but backed away when he saw Gir sitting there, eating some bacon.
Picking Gir up and setting him on the table, Dib sat down on his seat and looked at the little robot, wondering when he got here. Dib looked down when he felt a hand pull on his coat. Zim looked up at him and held out the bag. "Do you want some?" He wondered.
Smiling, Dib took a cookie, since he didn't want Zim to moan at him for not having one. "Thanks…" he placed it in his mouth and looked at Zim, who looked away from Dib and made a noise, as if he didn't mean to ask Dib at all. Gir looked at his little master and got off the table, stood next to him and hugged him tight, which made him drop his bag. "I love you, master! I love you I love you I love you I love you!" He shouted, rubbing his face on Zim's.
Moaning and trying to get away, Zim shouted and tried to push the robots arms off of him. "Gir, I love you to, but please get off of me!" Dib laughed and bent down in front of them, trying to get Gir off of the little smeet. When he did, Zim sighed and looked at his robot. "Okay… go get me my blanket and my pillow, Gir…" He ordered. Gir nodded and slowly walked out of the room.
Looking at Zim and confused, Dib got up again and raised an eyebrow. "Why?" Zim looked at him and rolled him eyes. "Why are you asking questions? You have asked me 5 or something!" He wondered, looking at Gir as he entered. Zim took the pillow and cover, walking up to a dog bed and set them down. Gir ran up to his bed and lied down on it, smiling at his master.
Zim placed the blanket over Gir, who yawned and fell asleep straight away. Dib nodded. "Oh…" Zim looked at him again and walked up to him. "Sorry to say this… but it is time for you to leave…" He muttered, pointing to his front door. "…It is time for me to have my sleep…" He rubbed his eyes, yawning slightly.
Dib nodded and walked up to the door, Zim followed. When Dib opened the door and got out, Zim quickly hugged him and ran back inside, closing the door shut. Dib looked around at the door, smiling a little. He then walked away, knowing he can come back to check on him tomorrow.
Back in Zim's house, Zim sighed as he walked up to the elevator that came from the floor and stood still as it went down. As soon as it stopped, Zim stepped out and walked in a small hallway, stopped to open a door and saw his bed. Zim gasped at how big it was, knowing that when he was his normal size it was much smaller. The smeet slowly walked up to his bed and tried to get on it, whispered yes when he finally did.
But his smile slowly faded. He reached under his pillow and pulled out a remote, sitting down on his bed and clicked on a button, that made a huge screen come down and turns on.
Zim smiled and set the remote down as he waited.
When his Tallests came on he smiled even more, and giggled when the Tallests where not looking at him. "My Tallests!" He shouted, waving a little. When the Tallests turned around and saw the smeet Zim, they smiled and got closer to the screen.
"Hello, little smeet! How are you today?" Tallest Red asked. Zim nodded and crossed his legs. "I am fine… how are you my Tallests?"
"Oh, I'm fine…" Red turned to look at Purple, who was just looking at Zim with a huge smile. "I'm better!" He shouted, making Zim giggled slightly. Red looked back at Zim and smiled again. "So, Smeet, why are you calling?" He wondered.
Zim pulled on his covers and covered his legs up. "I called to say good night, my Tallests."
Red and Purple made an aww sound that was so loud; even a few other Irken's started to say it. "Good night, little smeet!" They all shouted, making Zim giggled again. But stopped when he sneezed again. They made an aww noise again.
"Are you alright?" Purple asked. Zim sniffed and nodded. He waved good bye and so did the Tallest, seeing the screen go blank.
Zim yawned now and rubbed his eyes again. He lifted up the covers and got his full body this time, lied down and closed his eyes when his head reached the pillow. After a while, he fell asleep and the screen when back up, trying not to make a sound.