But while replaying footage from the hallway when she disappeared, he saw something strange happen. It appeared to him that Y/n just disappeared! Perhaps she teleported! But wait, there was something small that fell onto the ground. Zim didn't really notice it first while staring at the screen. But that must be the bug creature he saw. What if she somehow shapeshifted and became the creature.

But that's silly, how could Y/n turn into an insect so small? That can't be right.
there's no way on Irk she could've turned into that puny creature! There must be another explanation. Zim thought to himself as he sat back in his chair blankly starring at the screen.

Back in the kitchen, Gir had set Y/n on a table next to a plate of tacos. Then he set the rest of the table, a plate for himself, a plate for Mini-moose, a plate for Zim,  then he held the last plate solemnly looking at it.

"OHh I wonder when Y/n will come back," Gir said worriedly as he placed 'Y/n's' plate on the table.

'I am y/n.' Y/n thought to herself as she watched Gir. 'That little robot ain't so bad, he's helped me more than I thought he ever would.'
  While thinking Y/n couldn't help but feel the urge to groom her self, chewing and nibbling on her legs, brushing her antenna and face.

---A voice from the living room TV spoke, "BREAKING NEWS! IN LATEST EVENTS RESTAURANTS SUCH AS KRAZY TACOS' AND BLOATY'S PIZZA HOG, GYMS, SCHOOLS, SALONS, AND MANY OTHER BUSINESS ARE PUT TO PAUSE DUE A RAPIDLY SPREADING  MYSTERIOUS VIRUS SCIENTISTS HAVE YET TO NAME.

IT IS ADVISED, PEOPLE---"

The channel was on the news on the tv, which continued to play now becoming more of a white noise to Y/n as she realized what the voice was coming from.

"NO MORE TACOS???!!!! NO PIZZA?!?!?!?!? AHahHAHAHHHAH AAAHHHHHH!!!!!" Gir cried running into the living room to see what other bad news there was. Y/n decided to follow behind, beginning to feel a lot more comfortable with hopping. She even tried flying, assuming she could fly like other grasshoppers she seen. 

First, she jumped and spread out her wings, trying to flap them like a bird. Assuming that's how grasshoppers fly, close enough. 'I'l get the hang of this,' she thought. And her attempt seemed to work because she had gone a lot farther than she had before. Taking off with a *Crckrklclrkllcklrckl* sound from her wings. Well, she flew until she ran into a wall, falling down.

'Ok........I'm fine, I can try again.'

Y/n was close to her goal, just a little farther to see what's going on the tv. She took off making another attempt at flying landing on the arm of a nearby armchair.

She could finally see the tv clearly, with a man in a blue suit sitting at a desk next to a woman in a red dress and a bobbed hairstyle.

"It really is tragic with all this going on, I think now we'll tune in on to one of the scientists working to stabilize the virus," the woman said.

the screen then switched to a scientist with big goggles and gloves. 

"I am Aron Hopper, I have worked with Professor Membrane. And we are working on getting the virus under control right away as we speak. We must have people staying indoors and self quarantining themselves at this time. Not all know about this virus, in fact, we know very little, we will keep the people updated. Till then wash your hands, don't touch your face, and self-quarantine."

The screen went back to the news reporters, the woman turned to the man and asked, "What are your thoughts on this Todd?"

"Well, my thoughts on this Emily. Is well...I think since we're all going to be self quarantining, I would advise people to stock up on supplies so they don't need to leave their households,"

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