I know this story so far has been told sort of from third person/Zim's perspective, but now there will be some paragraphs or chapters that will have to be in third person/Peter's, Harry's, or maybe even Dib's perspective instead. Hopefully you don't get too confused. =)
Harry, "What? Why, why would she do that!?" Harry was crying and noticed that Zim's eyes were starting to turn black. Zim, "She doesn't like you Harry. She never did and never will. You are nothing." Harry fell to his knees in shame and whispered something. Zim, "What did you say?"
Harry glared up at what was no longer Zim. "I said Venom. You are Venom. How long have you possessed his body?" Venom smirked and said with his infamous hissing voice, "Only for a few minutesss." Harry stood up and wiped away his tears. Harry, "What do you want? Are you going to possess him from now on?" Venom, "Why would I want thisss ssstupid body? I only usssed it to get to you undetected. I want you, Harry. You need usss." Harry backed away and said, "I don't know, Venom. Last time I trusted you…actually every time I trusted you, you used me to go on rampages trying to destroy Spider-man and even my father that one time." Venom smiled and replied softly, "We can coexissst, Harry. Each time we became one you learned how to control it better. It'sss only a matter of time before you massster it." Harry, "What's the catch?" Venom, "You're jussst my hossst, that'sss it. You help me sssurvive and you can have sssuper powersss. Hurry up and make a choice before your friend returnsss."
Harry pondered nervously and took a few sips of water from the glass on the table. Venom softly hissed, "You could even impresss that Mary Jane girl." Harry set the glass of water back down on the table calmly and replied, "Okay, but if you want to go after Spider-man would you at least ask me this time?" Venom, "Very well, I shall asssk." They shook hands and Venom swiftly went from Zim into Harry's sleeve.
Zim feel onto the floor. He opened his eyes and rubbed his head. Zim, "What the fuck happened?" Harry replied nervously, "You feel unconscious while you were yelling at me. Are you okay?" Zim sat up and saw no trace of Harry actually caring if he were okay in his face. He just saw nervousness. Did Harry do something to him? No, humans didn't possess such abilities. The last thing he remembered doing was insulting Harry. He'd have to check his PAK when he got home to Peter's house to make sure it wasn't malfunctioning.
Peter came rushing down the stairs and looked down at Zim. Peter, "What happened to you?" Zim shrugged. "I wish I knew. Apparently I blacked out." Peter, "Do you have to go to the hospital?" Zim shook his head and stood up cautiously. "No, I'm probably just tired. I didn't get much sleep last night and its getting late. I'm probably going to sleep in tomorrow so we should start heading home." Harry, "Yeah, and I need to clean up before my dad gets home." Peter smiled and said, "At least you two aren't at each others throats anymore. Come on, Zim, let's go home." Zim walked over to the door and opened it. Peter looked over at Harry and said, "You guys settled things right?" Harry, "Yeah, we're good now. We just needed to let off a little steam." Peter, "Okay then, see you at school Monday." They quickly hugged and then Peter joined Zim at the door. Harry, "Bye." Peter waved then he and Zim closed the door and walked over to the elevator.
Zim pressed the down button and thought about his strange blackout. What the hell could have caused that? Maybe he truly was tired, after all he was yawing right now so it seemed to be the only logical explanation. Zim knew better than to believe that though. Even if he was tired he wasn't tired enough to faint. Peter interrupted his thoughts by saying, "Zim, the elevator's here." Zim stepped into the elevator with Peter and it was silent the whole way down.
When they reached the first floor Peter looked over at Zim and said, "Did you really fall unconscious because you were tired?" Zim sighed and walked out of the elevator. "I don't know. Only Harry knows what happened." Peter's watch started beeping and he blushed. Peter, "Oops, I accidentally set an alarm for 11p.m. instead of 11a.m." Zim rolled his eyes and walked ahead of Peter. He heard Peter mumbling something about a shield and an octopus. Zim shook his head and tuned him out.
Meanwhile… Venom, "Ssso do you like Peter'sss new friend?" Harry was putting the last of the nachos in the fridge and replied, "Which one? He has five now." Venom, "The delinquent. Zim." Harry smirked. "Oh, that one. Of course not, he's an asshole." Venom, "You do realize that sssince our show isss ssstill going on you jussst made it PG-13 by ssswearing?" Harry, "What?" Venom, "I mean…yeah, ssswear wordsss are cool." "Okay?" Harry shrugged and started cleaning stains off of the table. "Gullible, " Venom thought to himself.
