This chapter is devoted to Zim
Artist: The Used
Song: The Bird and the Worm
Character: Zim

He wears his heart safety pinned to his backpack; his backpack is all that he knows…
Zim walked outside, it had been several years since he had fought with Dib, let alone spoke to him. But that was not necessarily a good thing, for that human may have been the only thing holding what little sanity Zim had left since he found out his mission was a lie in place.
Shot down by strangers whose glances can cripple the heart and devour the soul…
He was simply walking to high skool, but it seemed as though he had given up his right to be left alone as soon as he stepped out of his house. 'Eww! Look at that freaky green kid!' Zim muttered some swear words and walked faster. 'Is he sick, or his he just naturally ugly? Or does it even have a specific sex?' Zim stopped walking.
All alone he turns to stone while holding his breath half to death terrified of what's inside to save his life he crawls like a worm from a bird…
Zim growled and glared at the human girl with sheer hatred in his eyes. 'Just because I'm different , does not give you the right to criticize everything about me!' The girl looked shocked as Zim continued. 'Where I'm from, my look is considered normal. How I dress, how I act, and how I behave is all normal, you try going somewhere new, and being called a freak every time you leave your house! I'm sick of it! And the next person to insult me is going to find that out the hard way!' The group of girls were silent as Zim walked away, happy to be left in peace for once.
Out of his mind, the weight pushes him whispering, must have been out of his mind…
Zim was lost in his own thoughts as he walked into Torque. The well-known bully turned around and picked Zim up by his shirt. Zim sighed and looked at the ground, he put up with this every day. 'Watch where you're going emo kid!
Must have been out of his mind, mid-day delusions are pushing this out of his head…
That was it. Zim had been thinking for a while now, he did not need to protect his race, it's not like they cared about him any, and now he didn't have to go by the Invader rules since he was told he was never an Invader to begin with, and at this point he didn't care if he was exposed. Zim used his PAK legs to push Torque off of him. The other students stared in awe as Zim's PAK legs retracted into his PAK and Zim took off running. Zim had a plan, as sick as it may be, he was going to make sure every person that had made his life miserable endured the same torture he did and get revenge on those that looked down on him, even if it meant risking his life in order to do so.
Hehehehehehe…


As requested by SilveryMoon34
Artist: Gary Jules
Song: Mad World
Character: Zim

All around me are familiar faces worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races going nowhere, going nowhere…
Same as always, Zim walked through the hallways of his school, slightly depressed. It seemed like the more he walked, the farther his destination got from him; home. He wanted so badly to go home. But it seemed so far away! He wanted to get out of this school, and go home where he could take off his disguise. His wig muffled his hearing and his contacts hurt his eyes, he couldn't wait to take them off.
Their tears are filling up their glasses, No expression, no expression
But once he got home, he still didn't feel right. It felt as though he was missing something. Gir seemed to notice that pretty quickly for he shouted, 'CHEER UP MASTAH! WAFFLES WILL MAKE YA FEEL BETTER!' and ran off to make his definition of waffles. Waffles were not it; Zim knew that for a fact. He felt like he was longing for someone, and he couldn't figure that out, it's not like he had any friends on Irk or here on Earth.
And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad the dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had…
Zim was pulled from his thoughts as his home went dark and Dib's disturbing laughter filled the air. Zim cocked his head to one side, curious as to how Dib had gotten the password to override his computer system. He growled, no time to think about things like that, he needed to get Dib out of here. Suddenly Zim heard a loud bang followed by Dib's screaming. Crash! Dib moaned and stood up. 'Note to self, don't try and jump like Indiana Jones across ceiling wires in Zim's base.' Dib stopped talking to himself and attempted to hide from Zim. Unfortunately, Irkens could see in the dark as well as they could in light, so Zim had no trouble finding Dib behind a box, stalking him like a cat. Zim grabbed a gun and aimed it at the human, but stopped once his hand was on the trigger. That feeling he had earlier, it was gone and he hadn't even noticed it! Perhaps Dib was who he was longing for. After all, he wasn't half bad, for a human that is…
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take when people run in circles it's a very, very mad world, mad world…