It was an accident.
Really he hadn't meant to do it. Something had come over him, and he didn't know what.
He hadn't always wondered what Zim tasted like…
Dib banged his head against his locker in monotone, trying to expel the memory of that goddamn event that had happened earlier. A few fellow students walked past, attempting to give the obviously insane teen as wide a berth as possible.
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn.
It had started out simply enough. Normally. He had been watching Zim as he always did, studying the alien, trying to figure out his weaknesses, what made him tick, the best possible way to expose him, dissect him etc.
And the
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ZADR-Tying the Grudge Knot c1
Zim's breathing was heavy and his irken heart was beating loudly in his head. That Dib and his STOOpid para-whatever it was. It was getting increasingly hard, since Dib started becoming famous and getting funding from various TV channels and restaurants, to get away from the human with out some kind of big injury and this time was no exception.
He looked at the Dib-human, a small sense of victory creeping through him at the large scratches on his face, left by Zim's claws before it was quickly drowned out literally when it started to rain.
Dib grinned cheekily at Zim. A large stun-gun was re-charging in his hand. He pulled in closer to the