Random Ass Zim/777 Drabble Thing by VexVulpes, literature
Literature
Random Ass Zim/777 Drabble Thing
He wasn't sure what he was seeing.
Zim had been gone for a while. He'd counted the minutes. Then hours. Then days. Then weeks.
Three weeks, four days, twenty hours, and thirty-two minutes.
Somewhere within that time, he'd talked GIR into planting another camera into the base. He'd lucked out, since the broken robot had placed it deep within the labs below the eerie house that shouldn't be.
That had been one week, two days, fifteen hours, and ten minutes after Zim vanished.
But that night, the night Zim returned, things changed. Drastically.
He'd been dozing off when he heard voices from the laptop recording the video footage from the ca