"Nothing Earth-boy. Don't worry about it."
Y/n cringed as she heard Dib's annoying voice. Of course she was mostly still bitter that Dib had carelessly by accident stepped on a pink-katydid. But now Y/n might as well be in the position the pink-katydid was.
A bug in an open place, an open place for accidents, or intentional accidents....vulnerable.
"I'LL find out what you're hiding Zim. And when I do, Earth will be safe once again . And once you're EXPOSED, you will be sent to an autopsy lab." Dib said before lunging at Zim.
But Zim was light and quick, easily avoiding Dib and running to class.
Zim shoved past all the other kids , taking his seat in class.
'' Huh, for once you're on time Zim,'' Miss Bitters commented in a low slow and gruff tone.
Zim had his hands clasped on the desk, trying to look like a normal human.
Dib soon crashed through door, leaning on Zim's desk almost jumping on him,'' WHAT'S IN YOU'RE HAND ZIM!? MS.BITTERS, ZIM HAS --.''
''DIB! You're late! TO THE CLOSET OF SHAME WITH YOU!'' Bitters said.
Dib stood dumbfounded for a moment,'' Closet of Shame? Since when do we have a closet of shame? ''
''Since the school board put a closet shelf in here to store books in. But we're underfunded and have no books to put on the shelf.
NOW! In the Closet of Shame with you!
Bottom shelf!''
''Yes, Ms.Bitters,'' Dib said lathargically.
Dib then noticed a sort of closet at the far corner of the room, near the windows.
Dib reluctantly made his way toward the closet, opening the doors. He saw it was seperated into four sections.
Crawling down he crammed himself into the bottom shelf, Dib wasn't sure if he'd even be able to get out again. Especially with his big head, which took up most the space in the shelf.
The doors then slammed shut, a latch falling down locking Dib in , seemingly to happen by the power of Ms.Bitter's pure hate radiating enough energy to slam the doors.
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Zim opened his hands again, I was able to see and stretch my legs. I could feel paper beneath me, and see Zim leaning over me with a pencil.
Not sure as what to do as I tried to see what Zim was writing, to which he only shunted me away from his paper. It had looked as if he was doodling with little stick figures.
''AY-EO, Y/N . OH GEE, WHAT'UH HAPPENED TO YOU?!'' A voice I recogonized as Angle's said, from behind I saw her figure jump onto the desk. I turned to face her.
I tried to say 'What are you doing here? How did you get here?'
But I couldn't make any noise from my mouth except the 'srtlsrtclstlrl' sound my mouth made when it moved. My mouth seemed to be broken up into several different sections. Which only made me worrry and panicy not being able to communicate.
Aw, well fuck. Ain't that peachy? Can't even talk!
''Ah! Ye ye, ye calm your horses down. I can understand you, you are able to communicate with others too, if they want to communicate with you.
Now I just bopped in just see how you was'a doin'.
I'm here to help, and it sure looks a like you're in a pickle,''
Angle said walking around pacing, being careful not to come in direct contact with Zim. Her long fuzzy ears and tail bobbing as she walked.
'Why hasn't he noticed you?' I asked in my mind.
''It's simple, I'm invisible! Ok, ok, ok, not invisible like in Harry Potter. A spell I have casted causes his brain and everyone else to just ignore me. Like your nose, you don't really see it unless actually look and focus on it. Basically clouding his brain, along with others.
Like people you pass by in crowds, you don't really notice them.
So as long as I don't bring EXTRRrREME attention to myself. Infact I've been with you the whole time.''
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
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