Demon Streets... By Neo- kun

(Neo: This is my first JTHM and IZ cross over so please forgive me if I'm ooc with them, I'll try my best.)

(P.S: Forgive my bad spelling)


Chapter 1 Lost...

The darkness was filling in and out of the room as passing cars went by. Dib was laying still fast asleep in the cold room under at least three blankets. "I'll get you Zim..." he said softly turning as if in a fight for his life.

Dib always knew he was different even at a young age he saw monsters along the shadows and aliens in the sky. When it can down to it though every one thought him insane. Dib at first didn't mind he thought they were all to scared of the truth and so he always got a peaceful sleep... that is until Zim came.

Dib woke up for the sixth time that night looking around his room shivering Oh how much he hated that evil green monster, now his own father believed him crazy!

Giving a deep sigh he pulled his small body from the bed his bare feet now felt like blocks of ice on the hard wood floor. The young boy walked slowly into the living room making no sound when he passed Gaz's room.

"What's wrong with me...?" He said half asleep getting a nice glass of milk for himself. Dib's father was once again not home, to much work he had said before leaving his children home alone. Dib was feeling sick again he had been feeling that way when it had been Halloween and he had been toying with his dads stuff.

He was always cold now, his eye sight was more fuzzy than normal, and he kept seeing the strangest of things. Dib believed in the paranormal but now he was seeing more and more of it and as cool as it was to see a werewolf rip someone apart, it was scary.

Dib was slowly drinking down the milk now more awake.

"Maybe I'm sick or something?" Dib relaxed into the sofa. "Or maybe Zim did something to my body again!" He had almost yelled that part but covered his small hands over his mouth. 'I should really stop talking out loud to myself...' Dib thought looking to the clock on the far wall, 3am he would be a zombie at school today.

The young human set the glass down gently before laying down on the sofa looking at the clock in thought. He let himself shut his eyes slowly thinking of saving the world and becoming a hero if only for a day... but he knew no one would ever believe him.

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"Dib get off the sofa!" Gaz hissed kicking her brother off of the soft space. "Who- Wha?" He looked around seeing her, his glasses falling from his face a little. Gaz only glared sitting where Dib used to be.

Dib looked to the window seeing it was starting to get light out side. "What day is it Gaz, Did Zim try anything?" He asked getting off the vary unclean floor. "Saturday." She said pulling out her Game Slave 4.

"Hey, Dad said he be home today." Dib almost smiled as much as his dad thought him insane it was still his father and for that he loved him. Gaz growled turning away to play. "What ever..." She said darkly from the corner of her eye she saw Dib run up the stairs.

Dib was taking off his pajamas looking for his clothes, maybe they'd go out for pizza today. He knew he should never hope as much as he did but hey he was 13 so why not.

The young human pulled on some tight black jeans. His best shirt had been ripped apart by that stupid Zim so he had to wear the kitty one his mother had given him a long time ago.

"I can't let anything happen to this one." He gave a sad smile. His mother had only given him three things in her life time, His jacket, that kitty shirt, and a small stuffed vampire. He loved all of them and wanted to keep them as safe and clean as he could.

"Dib come on, Dad's coming." Gaz yelled her voice making Dib jump. "Ok." He called back sliding on his jacket before walking down the steps.

His father was in the door way talking on the phone with a worker. "Mr. Membrane don't forget you have to be back at four in the morning." The worker said in a sing song voice. "Yes, yes I'll be right back." His father didn't seem to see him there. "Hi Dad!" Dib smiled looking up at his dad with a big smile.

Membrane tilted his head unsure of who this child was. "Oh... Dib, my insane son." He said giving a deep sigh before turning to Gaz. "Where would you like to go today?" He asked as Dib's smile slowly faded. "um... Dad it's my turn to pick." He said softly feeling all his happy thoughts slip away from his hands.

Membrane looked back to Dib moving his gloved hand to his own head. "Dib I was going to tell you this when you were older..." He trailed off as Dib looked confused. "What are you talking about...?" Dib felt himself ask.

"Well me and the people at work are kinda sick off dealing with getting you in and out of the crazy house for boys, it's coasting us a hell of a lot of money, so I'm kicking you out of the house." He said simply as Gaz gave a smile.

'She knew about this?!' Dib yelled in his mind. "But... but where..." Dib felt tears feel his eyes as he looked up at his dad. "Please tell me your kidding... I'm 13 dad... y-you can't." He gave a small sob his head drooped some.

Membrane looked away. "You have until me and your sister get back to pack your things and leave, we've both had enough of your insane thoughts and your so called seeing of the paranormal, You've been like this from the day you where born and I tried helping you... but nothing seems to work." His father took in a deep breath letting it out slowly.

"So come on Gaz lets go." He said as if he hadn't broken his son's world. The two left with out a sound leaving Dib alone in the now dark house. How could this have happened, wasn't he a good son, He had only wanted to spend more time with his dad...

The young boy was crying softly now his tears blocking his sight as he threw random outfits into the bag he had found. "Maybe I'm having a bad dream..." He said through broken sobs wincing at the hole in his heart.

'He never loved you as a son.' a cold voice entered his mind making him shiver.

"No, it's nothing." He cleaned some of the tears lifting the bag. "He'll find me and every thing will be back to some what normal." Dib said wishing to give himself a little bit of hope.

Dib slowly opened the door it was still morning but the sky was dark with the warning. Dib walked out of his once house onto the hard sidewalk his small boots giving a light click here and there.

'They'll come find me..." Dib said again as if making a statement to himself.

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Dib found himself cold and alone in the far part of the city every one looked like a ghost here their voices like death and hate over nothing at all. It was late now at the most 9pm.

'I'm so cold...' He whimpered holding himself trying to warm himself. Dib looked up at the passing people none off them seemed to care about anything more than getting to where they were going.

"Please..." He gave a small beg wanting to see his sister and father walking to him to take him home. He felt hungry because he hadn't eaten all day his head hurt because some one found it funny to hit him and he wanted to sleep but knew that if he did his stuff would be gone soon after.

As he closed his eyes slowly he felt as if some one was watching him but he aloud his body to fall into an uneasy sleep no longer caring.


(Neo: Tell me what you think and thanks for reading, Chaper 2 coming soon... I think.)