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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 2:59:52 GMT -6
The night had not been kind to Zim, his dreams only consisted of Dib being stabbed to death and kids laughing at him as though it were some kind of joke as the boy doubled over in pain and bled to death on the dance floor. The painful look in his eye as he stared up at the dancing kids, pleading for someone to see him, someone to help him get to a hospital before the slowly dimmed and he died. The dream ended with that horrible scene, and Zim awoke.
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:03:20 GMT -6
Zim jumped from his bed the next morning, not at all pleased with the dreams from that night. He gathered himself together, then put on a new uniform. Soon after, he went back into the elevator from the previous day. "Computer, take me to the kitchen. Gir's probably cooking waffles or something."
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:04:51 GMT -6
"Okay." The Computer droned in a tired manner, taking Zim down to the house level where, in fact, GIR was making waffles.
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:08:35 GMT -6
Zim stepped out from the elevator, an area of the wall closing behind him. He sat at the table, waiting for gir to give him a plate of waffles.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:10:17 GMT -6
The Little robot, dressed in an apron and covered in batter, gave Zim a plate of waffles. "How'd You Sleep?!" The Little bot squealed.
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:14:13 GMT -6
Zim gave the robot a restless look, "Badly." He stabbed into the stack of waffles, taking the first bite of the glorious earth food. He had grown to like a few more earth foods, but waffles were always his favorite.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:15:50 GMT -6
"D'awwwwwwwwwwwww...." The little SIR gave Zim a sympathetic look. "Did you have a nightmare again, Master?"
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:19:31 GMT -6
Zim grumbled out a, "Yes." in between eating pieces of waffle.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:22:05 GMT -6
GIR patted Zim's head. "...What You Gonna Do Today?" The SIR unit giggled.
The computer grumbled about the technology Zim had stolen from Dib's house when he was younger, still thinking that that may be a good idea.
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:27:23 GMT -6
Zim shrugged, not really knowing what he was going to do. The awful skool had ended about two years ago, which was probably a good thing, since he was about ready to kill the assholes that killed Dib. The technology he had taken from Dib, he didn't want to mess with, because it reminded him of the human. Zim stabbed his waffles a bit, in thought.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:29:21 GMT -6
The computer sighed, clearly Zim wasn't gonna respond and he went off to do his own work. GIR went on, starting to just eat the batter out of the bowl, how delicious it tasted!
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:32:49 GMT -6
Zim finished eating the waffles, then went to the living room. He sat down on the cough, then turned on the human television. It turned on to a murder mystery show, and Zim groaned, quickly flipping channels.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 3:35:53 GMT -6
The channel soon flipped to the show that aired Msyterious Msyteries, which was, as the Moment, playing a segment about a younger Dib and his haunted gummy bear collection before they had been cruelly eaten by his sister.
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Post by sparadoof on Jan 2, 2011 3:45:01 GMT -6
Zim watched the show, smiling at the thought of when they had been younger. It was much more fun then.
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Post by invadersal on Jan 2, 2011 13:09:21 GMT -6
Sadly, The segment ended and then went to some guy babbling about how bigfoot made a crop circle on his cow's skin. GIR ran over to Zim, giggling, he glomped the irken.
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