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Dib is Sick - Chapter 93Dib is Sick - Chapter 93 by sassafrass002
Needing a moment to fully process the reality of the situation, Zim could only stare at Dib completely dumbfounded for several silent moments before finally finding his voice enough to speak again. “But who found-" He began to ask before stopping to think for a moment, the only person coming to mind and most likely possibility being Dib’s father, the professor, the most famous scientist of today, and he now had evidence of his true identity. “Oh no… No! NO!” He exclaimed, horrible fantasies of being experimented on and dissected starting to run through his mind. He grimaced and took a step away from Dib, becoming frantic now. “How could this happen?! What am I going to do?!” His fist met the wall across from Dib’s bed before he faltered slightly and pressed his palm to it for additional balance.
Knowing this was all his fault and there was nothing he could do about it, Dib felt sick to his stomach at Zim's panicking. “There's only o
Dib is Sick - Chapter 92Dib is Sick - Chapter 92 by sassafrass002
Not answering his father back right away when he asked him whether he was awake or not, Dib merely breathed in deeply before letting it out slowly, the only indication that he gave to acknowledge the fact that he had heard the other’s question.
“I can see you're not feeling up to talking much right now, son. I won't stay long. I merely came to see how you were doing... And... To talk about your little foreign friend...” Membrane looked over at Zim, who was currently fast asleep in the bed next to Dib’s. “That's quite a nasty skin condition he has, isn't it?...” He said as though he’d only just now noticed it.
Dib couldn't help but perk up just ever so slightly at the mention of Zim. Why would his father come all the way down here just to talk about Zim? He turned slightly in the bed to look back at Membrane confused for a moment. “Y-Yeah...” He finally forced out in a quiet voice before looking back down at his pillow, afraid lookin