ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
Sick
Part 2. Missing
By Invader Sal
Oh where was he? I had been walking for hours searching for my missing robot. I checked every place, the Crazy Taco, Bloaty’s Pizza Hog, even 24/7. So Far: No Luck…
He’s probably home, I said to myself, that dumb robot wouldn’t know where to go anyway. I began to head towards the direction of my base.
When I arrived, I almost tripped on a ball that had been left out! “GIR!!” I screamed. Now I knew GIR had came back, since I know I saw that little black ball on the couch when we left. I picked it up and saw a large gash on it. Did I Do that? No, I remember GIR came crying to me about it when it broke. I tried everything, Glue, Tape, even AD-HE-SIVE (adhesive). Still the stupid little thing wasn’t going to stay fixed. GIR cried for about 10 minutes until I gave him a rubber pig to shut him up. I opened the door, it was clear GIR had came back because most of his junk was gone, but he left quite afterwards, I searched just in case.
I sat on the couch, staring a blank TV.
“Master, what are you doing?” The house said in a very aggravated tone.
“I’m waiting for GIR to come home! I need him for an experiment!!” I screamed, how dare he question me!! I AM ZIM!!
“I don’t think he’s coming back, Sir…”
“WHAT?! OF COURSE HE IS!! HE ALWAYS COMES BACK!! WHERE WOULD HE GO?!” But, some how I was thinking what he was. Was GIR going to come back? It had already been 2 hours, not that I’ve been sitting here for 2 hours! He always, if he ran away, came back after about 30 minutes. “DAMN YOU, GIR!!!” I headed towards my lab. “I DON’T NEED YOU FOR THIS EXPERIMENT!! I NEED NO ONE!! NO ONE!!”
It had been a week, still no sign of GIR. I hope he hadn’t got himself in trouble like getting caught by the F-B-I or Dib stealing Him!! If they even touched him I would kill them all!! But my mind was on GIR right now.
I was walking from school, thinking of my next ingenious plan to destroy the HU-Mans, when…
“Hello, Zim!” I turned and faced Dib. He had his left hand in his pocket and was giving me a weird smile.
“What do you want, Dib-Stink? Don’t you see I’m trying to devise a plan to destroy you all?” He walked closer.
“I haven’t seen your evil robot any where lately, did you lose him?” I admittedly came at him screaming,
“WHAT DID YOU DO TO GIR?!” I grab his collar and stared at him, my eyes filled with anger. I was ready to kill him!
“I…didn’t…do…anything…to…him…” He chocked, trying to get air. I dropped him; He tried to catch his breath. He lifted himself up after he knew he could breath. He got up and put his hand back in his pocket.
“You seem to care for him, it’s a shame you’ll never see him again.” He removed a gun from his pocket, and this wasn’t just some ordinary Earth Gun it was a very powerful Irken gun!! If he shot me with that I’d be down for!!
“Where On Irk Did You Get That?!!!” I yelled, I knew that was one of my guns!! I lost it a week ago!! No, He Stole It!! And now, I was going to die.
I saw as he began to pull the trigger I closed my eyes and I felt something push me. After that I think I blacked out because when I opened my eyes I was on the ground and in front of me was a damaged GIR.
End of Part 2
Part 2. Missing
By Invader Sal
Oh where was he? I had been walking for hours searching for my missing robot. I checked every place, the Crazy Taco, Bloaty’s Pizza Hog, even 24/7. So Far: No Luck…
He’s probably home, I said to myself, that dumb robot wouldn’t know where to go anyway. I began to head towards the direction of my base.
When I arrived, I almost tripped on a ball that had been left out! “GIR!!” I screamed. Now I knew GIR had came back, since I know I saw that little black ball on the couch when we left. I picked it up and saw a large gash on it. Did I Do that? No, I remember GIR came crying to me about it when it broke. I tried everything, Glue, Tape, even AD-HE-SIVE (adhesive). Still the stupid little thing wasn’t going to stay fixed. GIR cried for about 10 minutes until I gave him a rubber pig to shut him up. I opened the door, it was clear GIR had came back because most of his junk was gone, but he left quite afterwards, I searched just in case.
I sat on the couch, staring a blank TV.
“Master, what are you doing?” The house said in a very aggravated tone.
“I’m waiting for GIR to come home! I need him for an experiment!!” I screamed, how dare he question me!! I AM ZIM!!
“I don’t think he’s coming back, Sir…”
“WHAT?! OF COURSE HE IS!! HE ALWAYS COMES BACK!! WHERE WOULD HE GO?!” But, some how I was thinking what he was. Was GIR going to come back? It had already been 2 hours, not that I’ve been sitting here for 2 hours! He always, if he ran away, came back after about 30 minutes. “DAMN YOU, GIR!!!” I headed towards my lab. “I DON’T NEED YOU FOR THIS EXPERIMENT!! I NEED NO ONE!! NO ONE!!”
It had been a week, still no sign of GIR. I hope he hadn’t got himself in trouble like getting caught by the F-B-I or Dib stealing Him!! If they even touched him I would kill them all!! But my mind was on GIR right now.
I was walking from school, thinking of my next ingenious plan to destroy the HU-Mans, when…
“Hello, Zim!” I turned and faced Dib. He had his left hand in his pocket and was giving me a weird smile.
“What do you want, Dib-Stink? Don’t you see I’m trying to devise a plan to destroy you all?” He walked closer.
“I haven’t seen your evil robot any where lately, did you lose him?” I admittedly came at him screaming,
“WHAT DID YOU DO TO GIR?!” I grab his collar and stared at him, my eyes filled with anger. I was ready to kill him!
“I…didn’t…do…anything…to…him…” He chocked, trying to get air. I dropped him; He tried to catch his breath. He lifted himself up after he knew he could breath. He got up and put his hand back in his pocket.
“You seem to care for him, it’s a shame you’ll never see him again.” He removed a gun from his pocket, and this wasn’t just some ordinary Earth Gun it was a very powerful Irken gun!! If he shot me with that I’d be down for!!
“Where On Irk Did You Get That?!!!” I yelled, I knew that was one of my guns!! I lost it a week ago!! No, He Stole It!! And now, I was going to die.
I saw as he began to pull the trigger I closed my eyes and I felt something push me. After that I think I blacked out because when I opened my eyes I was on the ground and in front of me was a damaged GIR.
End of Part 2
Literature
Hospital -ZaDr- Drabble
No one in the hospital suspected that the kid hovering around the patient's bed was an alien. They didn't think he wanted to destroy the world or that he had been the one to put their patient in the stiff, white bed. All they saw was a worried friend and they left him alone to 'relax' and 'come to terms' with Dib's accident.
Zim needed no such thing but it passed as an easy excuse so he said nothing to the contrary. The fake concerned smile was instantly replaced with a scowl as the kindly nurse exited. Turning on his heel, Zim approached the unconscious human, noticing without much consciousness the oddly colored bruises and how pale Dib's
Literature
Haunted--Ch. 2
A/N: Much thanks to Alohilani for proofreading this chapter! :D
Zim may have offered to show them the way to the Skool Dib had mentioned, but in no way did he seem happy about it. He kept twitching and messing with that dumb triangular collar thing on his pink uniform. He made the most noise out of the three of them as they headed through the forest. Gaz moved silently, of course, she always moved silently. She grudgingly admitted that even Dib stepped over the ground with hardly any sound. He must have practiced doing that in order to sneak up on his stupid paranormal what-nots and catch them off guard. Zim, however, stomped through the fall
Literature
What Will Be, Will Be - 1
IZ: What Will Be, Will Be
Chapter 1 - First Day Of Summer Vacation
Zim gave a evil maniacal grin. I think the zombie weasels are finally ripe, GIR! They will be my next plan to conquer THE HOOMANS!!
Ouuuuu...I like zombies! came GIR's response as he stood on his head like an idiot. So whut's this plan gonna do?
Zim cackled, rubbing his hands together evilly. We sell them, GIR, we sell them to the pet store! Once the shopkeepers sell the zombies to local filthy customers. They will have purchased creatures with the capability TO EAT THEIR BRAINS!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
© 2009 - 2024 InvaderSal
Comments26
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
the little robot-boy is brok-en!