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Zim against the world	By : Darkplaygirl Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 7220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dib lead the way down the stairs that lead to the basement... and his lab. Zim followed close behind, cringing as tests ran through his head. Dib had always said how he wanted to slice him open and see what was inside. See his insides on the outside. He had taunted Zim long and hard at how one day he would dissect him. Find out all about him. Now that day was here. And there absoulutly nothing he could do about it. Zim allowed himself to be lead to a low metal table. When Dib gestured for him to sit on it, he obeyed, his mind closing, his thoughts being pushed to one side, out of the way. Dib instructed him to lay down and he again obeyed without question, the handcuffs stopping him from getting too fearful.

"First thing, physical structure." A large X-ray came down and took photos from every possible angel before rising higher again. Zim watched Dib study them for a while before seeing him come over with a small knife. His breath hitched in his throat as he watched Dib survey him. "So your sqeedlyspooch is about here is it?" He placed the knife against Zim's body, just below his chest . He looked at Zim, asking him if it was the right place.

Terrified, Zim stared as he felt the knife through his shirt. His eyes were wide, ruby orbs staring at the knife, flashes of what was to come, flashing through his mind. He heard Dib ask again. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he nodded. “Yes.” He said softly. “It’s there.”

A small cut.

Zim opened his eyes to see Dib putting a small skin sample in a plastic bag. He looked at Dib with a somewhat incredulous look on his face. “That’s it?” He practically shrieked. “What about all your talk about dissection? Wanting to look at my organs? Naming my autopsy video after you and all that? He sat up so quickly, his antenna whipped foreword. “Stop playing around. If your going to do something then freaking do it already. I can’t stand waiting.” His heart was pounding against his chest. The dissection would be painful, but if he had to wait any longer he would probably go insane with fear.

Dib looked at him with a small smile on his face. “What the matter Zim?” He asked. “You want to get cut open that much?”

Zim glared at him. “Of course not Dib-Human, but you’ve been talking about cutting me open from the first time we met. Just do it already. If you don’t, the wait will kill me before you do…. And I’m sure you want to take the privilege.”

Dib laughed as he put his hand against Zim‘s chest, putting a small vial up to the cut that was dripping blood over Zim‘s invader costume. Some red blood fell into it. “Oh Zim.” He said teasingly, a strange glint in his eyes that Zim had never seen before. “You know I never meant it..” the look on Zim’s face made him stare. “You mean you really believed me?” He ran a hand through his black hair. “Wow…if the rest of your race is as stupid as you, it shouldn’t be hard taking over.” He sent Zim a small smirk and stopped up the vial, setting it with the skin sample.

Zim blinked. Had he heard right? Did Dib just say that it shouldn’t be hard to take over the Irken empire? Zim knew about English enough to know that he should have said wouldn’t be hard. Did that mean….. Jumping off the table, his hands still bound, he got up in Dib’s face. “Filthy human,” He said angrily, looking up at him with surprise in his eyes, mixed with a sudden defense of his race. “ you could barely take on one Irken invader. There is no chance to take over the entire Irken empire!!” As he spoke, a light flared in his eyes, not going unnoticed by Dib.

Feeling hands at his waist, Zim looked down, being brought against Dib’s chest. “That’s the Zim I know.” Dib said fondly, rubbing one of Zim’s antenna with his free hand. Zim sagged. He was beginning to hate those stupid antenna. They felt so good when they were touched. It was being dipped into a warm gel-bath. It was tingly and warm, sending waves of pleasure through him. “Stupid human.” He murmured, then fell silent, content to forget where he was and just let the pleasure run through him.

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HA!! I bet none of you saw THAT coming!! ^^ I've decided to do one chapter per review I get. I'll stop unless another review comes in.
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