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Dib sighed as his father paced in front of him. It was only his second day back at home. His father had caught him messing with his house arrest bracelet. Needless to say his father was furious. Professor Membrane continued to pace back and forth an angry expression on his face until he stopped and turned to his son. Dib blinked waiting for what was coming. Membrane took a long breath before asking quietly.

"Where did I go wrong?"The question through Dib through a loop. He stared a moment before sighing deeply.

"Dad you didn't do anything wrong. Ok it was just jay walking. It is not like I am doing drugs or anything?"

"YOU'RE DOING DRUGS?"

"Why do you only hear a part of what I am saying?"

"What drug is it son?"

"Listen we have been over this remember? They made me take a drug test before I left. It as negative. I am not on drugs. Look, Dad you are a good father. Trust me. I could have turned out way worse."

Membrane sighed looking at him a moment.

"If only I could believe that. Dib it pains me to say this but…. I don't know you well enough to know for sure if I can trust you."Dib frowned and flinched a little hurt by the statement. It hurt because it was true. His father didn't really know him. Looking down his father continued.

"I can't trust you. You are a good boy and I am going to keep you that way. You need me to keep you on track. I wasn't there before but I shall be there now!" he yelled pointing to the sky.

Dib shook his head. "Dad I would love to spend time with you but-"

"No need to thank me son. I will fix you. With science!"

Dib sighed. "With science?"

"Indeed!" He shouted running to his lab his finger still pointed in the air.

Dib stood with a blank look on his face watching his father shut himself in his lab. They almost had a moment. Running a hand through his thick black hair he sighed and frowned. At least his dad was trying.

The next day was filled with a lot of new toys his father made over night. He looked though the house finding a new camera of robot that seemed to follow him for a short distance. If one thing could be said about Dib's father it was that he cared. Dib knew if his father didn't care he wouldn't have tried so hard to keep him on lock down. Cameras were at the end of every hallway and seemed to be triggered by motion. Sighing Dib stared at one. It seemed like there was nothing to do but watch T.V and get fat. The dark hair boy grumbled plopping down on the couch and using the table in front of him for a foot prop. Grabbing the remote he turned on the T.V. The news was a buzz with something. Apparently they had a new update on the recent killings. A new witness was coming out to speak about what he saw during the most recent murder. Dib listened carefully his eyes glued to the T.V. A blonde haired reporter appeared and standing beside her was…THE FUCKING VAMPIRE! Dib jumped out of his seat and grabbed his hair. The vampire smiled at the camera as if mocking him. He wore a black coat and matching black sunglasses. Dib scoffed. Probably to hide his red eyes. Clearing his throat the vampire spoke in a very calm and seductive voice.

"You see Margret, I witnessed the first murder." Dib frowned at him already knowing the reporters name. And what did he mean by 'witnessed'? He caused it. Dib stopped his inner turmoil to pay attention to the reporter talking. She pushed the microphone in his face and asked.

"Why did you not report it? I mean if you saw why didn't you call the police?"

He looked directly into the camera and smiled. Dib's jaw clenched. He is mocking me! The vampire smiled as if he was looking at someone. His fangs were even showing making it obvious what he was. After the vampire did his 'dramatic pause' he said as loud and clear.

"I did not report it because it is out of my league."

Dib blinked. What was that supposed to mean?

The vampire continued. "You see, my dear it was something that if I became involved I knew it would only cause trouble. "

The reporter blinked. "How could you get in trouble? I mean you could have saved a life."

The vampire chuckled at her as if she asked a stupid question. "Well you see" he held up a pile of folders. Dib gaped. His files! Those were the ones he left at the bar before chasing that damn vampire!

The vampire finished his sentence. "Humans are not the only ones who can mate outside their own species."

Dib's face turned beat read. Everything he had on Zim was in there. Even the most intimate details about him. He needed to get those files back. And to do that he needed to get out of here and talk with a certain and soon to be dead vampire.

The reporter just stared. "Are you referring to bestiality?"

The vampire finally frowned. "Dear...you got this job from looks, didn't you?"

The day had just begun for the ever on the move Kira. Giggling she fearlessly leap into the air and landed in her sandbox. Gir laughed uncontrollably before eating more sand. She giggled as he did and patted his head happily.

"Gir you are so silly. You don't eat that."

Gir looked at her wild-eyed stared, causing her to break out in a fit of giggles. Her giggled screech to an abrupt halt when something caught her eye. In the new house across the street she saw the man from a couple days a go. He was pacing back and forth every now and then passing by the window. It was his fault that they were moving. For some reason her mother would rather move than live across the street from a felon. It was really odd. Never in all her years on this Earth had she seen her mother act so off. He was in full alert mode, packing as quickly as he could. She did not know why her mother was in a panic and every time she asked she was met with silence. Deciding to give her mother some space she played outside for a couple hours. Pouting, she was now sitting in her sandbox bored and upset. She didn't want to move. Her friends lived in this town. She was raised here. The more she thought about it the more she became upset. She looked up Gir.

"Gir.." she said quietly.

He looked up and blinked. "Hi!"

She smiled. "Let's go inside."

He nodded and stood skipping inside the house. She stood next and brushed off her little blue cotton dress. Looking up again she looked at the window one more time. As the man came to the window again he stopped probably feeling her eyes on him. He blinked and looked at her. For a moment they looked at one another. She could feel something pass between them in that moment. Breaking eye contact she took off and ran inside. Her mother was too caught up in his packing to notice the child's panicked face. After a moment he looked at his child.

"Little one, what is wrong?"

She looked down. "We aren't moving because of a felon are we?"

He frowned. "What are you talking about? I told you once already you will not grow up in a community with a felon."

Her frown deepened. "That man is different."

Zim scowled deeply. "You talked to him?"

"N-no I saw him."

"I told you not to go near him!"

"I didn't!"

"Room. Now."

She frowned. "I didn't go near him."

"Room!"

She darted up the stairs to her room on the verge of tears. Zim sighed deeply. It was rare that she cried. He had made it one of his goals to never see her cry. Not because water hurt him but because seeing her cry did made him feel terrible. His poor little smeet. If she knew she would hate him. She always wanted to meet her "DNA doner" as Zim called him. He never called The Dib her father. That would mean he had rights to her and that he owned her in some small way. Zim gritted his teeth. Thoughts of Dib-Thing taking her away and experimenting on her swam in his mind. Shaking his head he stood and sighed. He had to stop thinking like that. Dib being so close brought back memories. The memories were the one thing he could not think about. If he started thinking about how it used to be he might run over to the Dib.

Growling stomped over to the door locking it. He then walked over to the window grabbing the curtains with both hands and closing them.

Dib stood at the window, not believing what he just saw.

Zim...

Zim was across the street from him..

And had a kid? What was Zim doing with that little girl? What was going on? Dib stared at the window where Zim once stood. WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON? Sighing, he took off to his room. He needed to get this bracelet off,now. A couple problems presented themselves though. His father's cameras and of course he had no tools. He sat thinking it over a moment before coming up with an idea. Who said he needed tools? Why not try it the old fashioned way? Smiling to himself he made his way into the bathroom. There was no cameras in here. He hoped...

After what seemed like hours he managed to get the bracelet off. It took a a crap ton of tooth picks and some soap but in the end he had managed to get it off without triggering anything. So far so good. Now all that was left was get to Zims.

He smiled. This was just like old times. He would go and sneek off to Zim's and break in to his lab. As he began to remember his past he became upset. Zim left him all those years ago. The hurt was coming back.

Zim left him..

He sighed at how stupid he was. Of course Zim left him. It was Zim. He didn't care. Humans and aliens were so different. Humans let their emotions rule them and aliens kept them in check. It was stupid of him to let his emotions get carried away. He was young and he knew better now. He was not going to see zim! Just what he was up to with that kid. Then he would get that damn vampire and strangle him!

Being as sneaky as possible he made his way out of the house, being sure to go around the back of the house. He had no idea what his father was up to and hadn't seen him all day. It was now in the dead of night and still nothing.

Just like old times. Dib scoffed. He would be gone for hours and never come home. He sighed. It looked like his father was falling back into that habit. In a way he was sad his father wasn't there to stop him from running to an alien's house.

Dib blinked. His life really was strange wasn't it?...

Shaking his head, he took off. He walked quickly with his head held low. Walking at a quicker passe, he jetted across the street trying to avoid the street light.

Yes! He jaywalked after being put on house arrest for it!

No! It seemed he did not learn his lesson.

Did he care?

Dib chuckled.

Nope.

Zim's house was exactly as it was before; strange and lacking in the security area. It was like he wanted to live in a normal house. The house had no real alien security as far as he could see, just human locks. How very odd...maybe it was a way of keeping even more attention away from him? Dib gritted his teeth. What was Zim up to?

Even if there was no alien security the home was still locked up tight. Every window and door locked. He sighed and made his way around back. Every window was locked, except one! He smiled, glad he had checked the back. The window was a second floor window. He could make out pink curtains from where he was standing. Great there was a window open. Only thing standing in between him now was of course how high the window was. No problem! He chuckled. It wasn't like he hadn't climbed up poles before.

He blinked...Why did that sound so wrong?

Shaking his head for the second time tonight he made his way to what looked like a drain pipe and shimmied his way up it to the window. Grunting he pulled himself in the window and landed inside with a up, he brushed himself off and looked around. He blinked seeing the little girl in front of him. She stood wide eyes staring wearing her night gown and holding a small rabbit doll. Her antennas seemed to perk up in surprise. Dib wondered if she would scream. Instead she smiled and Dib felt a tight pull on his chest. He stared at her for what seemed like hours before coming to a conclusion.

He gasped as his eyes widened.

I am a terrible person fro ending it there o-o I know..