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[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 24Ms. Xander remained frozen in her spot for thirty good seconds after Zim had stormed out of her office, still shocked by the violence of his reaction. His unusual violet eyes had pinned her in her spot, making her unable to move and filling her with an irrational fear, the kind of emotions one experienced in front of something unknown and dangerous. Which was a silly thought, since her patient, while unstable and with a very small to inexistent conscience, was still just a teenage boy. Or at least, he should have been just that.
When she finally managed to recover from her shock, she hurried out of the room, determined to follow the teen and try to at least calm him down, but the face she found in the corridor, while familiar, wasn’t the one she had been looking for.
“Dib!” She exclaimed, surprised to see the scythe-haired boy there. “Did you…run into Zim?”
“Yeah, I did. Quite literally,” Dib commented with a small scoff, accepting the ha
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 25Three days slowly had passed since Dib’s conversation with Ms. Xander. Once again the human hadn’t caught any sign of Zim in that lapse of time and it was very likely that his nemesis had stayed locked up in his Space Station for the whole weekend. The Irken hadn’t showed up at Skool on Monday morning either, a fact that the teen knew for sure because the counsellor had come looking for him after lunch, asking about the Invader, since the latter had apparently skipped his session with her. By the time the night had fallen once again, the teen had started to wonder if his rival had told him that he would have contacted him just to get him out of his way. It sounded like something Zim could have done, so he wouldn’t have been surprised if it had turned out that the message relayed by GIR had been just a trick.
Dib had been pondering to go and knock at the alien’s door again when the sound of an incoming email had distracted him from the thought. He had click
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 10A few days passed since Zim’s return to Hi Skool. Dib watched him carefully during the lessons they shared. He tried to pick up any sort of sign that could help him understanding what was up with his rival, pretty much as he had done when the other had suddenly started to act nice. However, just as the previous time, it all turned out to be a waste of energy and attention. The Irken’s demeanour remained unchanged. His shoulders stayed slumped, his eyes dull and he was so quiet that everyone, the teachers included, noticed. The alien didn’t scream, didn’t snicker to himself, didn’t speak a single word, not even when he was addressed. He spent the lessons staring at the void in front of him, not even bothering to open his books and notes and pretend to be paying attention. It was like having to deal with a silent ghost and the only reason why the teen knew that the Invader wasn’t simply a paper silhouette was because he moved.
At last, out of exasperat
[IZ] Broken Kalopsia - Chapter 11“Computer, terminate simulation.”
At the command, the reality around them started to crumble, fading away in a few electrical buzzes. The loud, destroyed planet was replaced by the dim, quiet insides of Zim’s lab and Dib found himself seated in a metal chair, some sort of device wrapped around his head, instead of being strapped to an operating table.
The Irken stepped away from the human, turning his back to him in favour of approaching one of the consoles, leaving his rival to slowly make sense of what had happened. Nothing had been real. Not the destruction of Earth, not the death Dib had witnessed. Only the emotions he had felt while trapped in that fake reality had been true, like the tears that wetted his face. The same emotions that were still making him shake. He couldn’t help the irrational fear that it might all be a joke in the joke, that the Invader might be trying to lull him back into a false sense of security, making him believe that the
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