Chapter 7 - dibs 2nd vist

Throwing the Odd green looking dog into a cell and heading back to his
game of solitaire, Gir fell back as the world around him began to Dib.

Storming up to the desk, Dib threw the paperwork angrily into the
woman’s face and demanded that he get to see his Brother without any more
interruptions.

“You can, BUT you must wait till I look these over,” chirped the woman.
Groaning, Dib stormed back to his seat as he glared intensely at the
door.

Feeling someone nudging him, Dib flensed as the thought of Gaz came
into his Mind.
“Hey sleepyhead,” cooed the woman as she gently tapped Dib in the chest
but soon began to increase her poking speed.

Realizing that he must have fallen asleep, Dib sat up and began to
straighten himself up and stared at the woman in front of him curiously.

“You can see your brother now, But you better hurry cause he still in a
pretty bad condition,” Said the lady as she finally stopped pocking
Dib.

Nodding, Dib lifted himself out of his seat and headed towards the
previous room that he had visited that day.
Looking over his shoulder, Dib groaned as some of the medical workers
began to follow him.

Pushing the door open, Dib Gulped as he and the Nurses entered the
room.
As Dib had figured, Zim looked about the same as he did before but with
a tad bit more Tubes that had mystically appeared over him.

‘Did you add more tubes?” asked Dib while glancing at Zim then at the
nurses.
“Oh, yah he was having a reaction or something.” Shrugged one of the
nurses that seemed not to care.

Walking up to Zim, Dib looked down at his nemesis as he asked, “And
this happened from an attack?”

Nodding, the previous woman babbled on about Poison reactions as she
began to mention Zims hand.

Glaring at The bandaged hand, Dib reached down when something startled
him.
Jeering open his eyes, Zim blinked a couple of times and began to take
in his surroundings.

Tilting his head to the left, Zim once again blinked as Dib then the
nurses began to come into focus.

Trying to sit up, Zim fell back as something began to tug at his wrists
and hands.
Moving his tongue around, Zim began to freak out as he began to
indicate the tubes that were attacked to his limbs and mouth.

Getting more paranoid, Zim began to fidget and try to free himself as
the thought of being experimented on began to flood his head.

Tugging at the tubes and wiggling some more, Zim fell back as the
nurse’s arms and hands pushed him against the hardened mattress.

Backing slowly towards the head of Zims bed, Dib stared at the nurses
with shock as one of them grabbed a nearby lamp and bonked Zim across
his head.

Falling back into his less painful sleep, Zim once again quieted as the
nurses turned towards Dib.

“Wwhy did you do that?” asked the shocked Dib.
“That’s what’s required when a patient doesn’t behave or tries to run
away,” shrugged a short brown haired woman.

Pulling Dib out of the room and shutting the door, the women shoved Dib
into the waiting room as they ran to another room to check how
everything was going.

Back in the pound, Gir sleepily began to wake up as he thought he heard
something talking to him.
From outside of his cage, Gir glanced up at the pigtailed girl pulling
her mothers dress as she screamed, “Please Mommy can we keep her!"

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