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Dib is sick - Chapter 87Dib is sick - Chapter 87 by sassafrass002
Looking down for a moment at the tiled floor beneath them as he continued to push Dib along, Zim remained silent for several long moments before finally lifting his head up again to glance at the human sitting in the chair. “Hmm… At least you are breathing how you should be now... When you just stopped breathing like that... I don't think I had ever panicked so much in my entire life...” He said, remembering all too well that feeling of dread that had accompanied his initial panic.
“I...don't really remember a lot of it. I remember getting sick then everything went dark. That's when I woke up in a different room. I guess I must have panicked too. But it all happened so fast, I... I just remember passing out and that's all.”
Zim looked down at those words. “That's... a lot less than what I remember of it... Let’s just hope that it doesn't happen again...” He said, a small sick feeling beginning to settle within the pit of his spooch again.
Dib is Sick - Chapter 86Dib is Sick - Chapter 86 by sassafrass002
His eyes growing wide and face flushing when he finally realized what the other was getting at, Dib tensed up in his spot at the Irken’s message to him. “Ummm... U-Ummm...” He stuttered out, unable to form words in that moment as he was too scared to even glance over at the nurse in the room with them.
Zim looked at Dib impatiently. “...” Sighing and bowing his head as Dib struggled to formulate a response back to him, he then pressed his hand to his forehead before looking up again quickly. “Uh…Oh, yes. It was…Uhmmm...Tennis! Yesss. That's what Zim meant. I always get those two confused...” He said, hoping that perhaps changing the subject would help the human get his words out more easily.
“U-Ummm...Uh... Y-Yeah... I-It'd be nice i-if you could t-teach me more a-about... about tennis...” Dib’s voice continued to shake nervously as he stared down at the covers beneath him with wide eyes still.
“Uh, yes! I'll