Literature
I'm sorry I hurt you.
Zim was in his lab fixing an "amazing" invention he had made. It was supposed to bring the filthy humans back from the dead, and let the zombies destroy the Dib. That was his main priority right now. To destroy Dib. He smirked evilly, wondering Dibs reaction to when he saw a whole army of zombies coming straight toward him. He won't know what hit him. Zim thought. The green alien needed complete silence. Just as he was about to screw the last screw in, as if on que, "HI MASTAH!" Gir yelled with joy. Zim jumped, and dropped his machine on the floor, shattering it. At first, he stood there, baffled, eye twitching. Gir broke a lot of things, but