A/N: And here we are! the long-awaited Saga to Alone. I highly suggest you read that first, before you go on to read this. But if you have, then by all means, go ahead!

Alright, so, I've been having this in mind to do for months now, and just now had an idea on how to start it. I hope you enjoy!

Alone: The Saga
Chapter One: It Hurts

He left me alone again…

GIR was curled up against the couch, anticipating his worst thoughts.

He said he would never…

He clenched his little hands as his cyan blue optics drooped.

Zim… where are you?

The alien had gone off somewhere without telling the little defective SIR unit, nor where he was going despite his promise. He'd searched all over, as he wasn't sitting on the couch when Zim left. He came to the conclusion that he left when scouring the deepest bowels of their lair. And now here he was, at his lowest and about to hit lower than even that.

His antenna drooped too. And then shot straight back up again when he heard a voice.

He left you again, didn't he? you poor, poor pitiful thing…

"Leave me alone!" he shouted, jolting up and rushing to the bathroom. He grabbed a handful of water and splashed it on his face. Trying to keep it away.

You know full well that doesn't work. I am part of you.

"No, you not! no you not!" he screamed at his duty mode reflection. It looked even worse than before, shadows under its eyes. It merely tilted its head. And GIR hadn't done that. He clasped his head, tears welling up. "It hurts…"

Then why not submit?

GIR looked at his reflection like it was crazy or had grown a second head.

Submit to your true self. The you you are supposed to be.

The reflection then glitched, and.. blood. Blood was splattered upon it now, and dripping. GIR scrambled backwards, almost hitting his head on the tub behind.

"NO!" he grabbed something out of pure instinct as the reflection laughed like mad, and tossed it at the mirror, shattering it.

He could still hear the laughter echoing in his head, such horrid laughter, and he clasped his head again. "I won't ever become you…"

Oh, but GIR.. you already have..

He was then reminded of that incident where Zim locked him into this mode. He may have acted like he knew nothing happened, having returned to his derpy self, but he was well aware of everything. Flashes of images ran through his mechanical brain, and the tears started to fall, particularly when he almost killed his master.

Who had left him now.

Alone.

"No…" a little whisper escaped his stitched lips.

He had to do something. Something that might help him deal with these thoughts. And he had just the right idea...

A/N: What do you think little GIR's going to do? let me know in reviews! and let me know whether you liked this. It really helps me. :3
Anyway, this is the first chapter of the Saga. I dunno how long it's going to be, or even if it'll end someday. Cause thoughts never truly end, do they?
I'm in the midst of writing the second chapter, so hopefully you can expect that next week! so, I hope you enjoyed, leave a review, fave and follow if you may, and I'll see you hopefully next week!