Dib stared at her in amazement as she spoke. Mouth agape, he nodded when she was finished. "So, you have no clue who your mother or father is. Also you don't know why they sent you to Earth in the first place?"
Arc nodded, "Sounds about correct."
Keef had no clue what they were talking about so instead he let his mind wonder far into the thoughts and dreams of having Zim as a girlfriend.
Dib ordered Keef to release the little girl, and he did by dropping her. She landed straight on her backside, which made her cry out, "Ow!"
Keef then walked over to the bed and sat at the foot, staring at Zim intently.
Dib helped Arc up, unknowing why he had felt the need to be kind to the little hybrid. She then ran over to Zim and started shacking him, "Mama! Wake up!"
Dib let her do this for a couple of minutes before he sighed, "Keef go home."
Keef turned to him, shock in his somewhat happy eyes, "What?"
"Go home, and leave Zim alone." Demanded Dib.
"But I-" Keef was cut off.
"Go home now, or I'll be forced to get Gaz!" He warned,
Keef stood frown deep on his usual face, "Fine, but I'll be back." Then he ran from the room, slamming the door behind of him.
Dib did not know what he had just done. He still had the desire to torture his enemy, but he did not want to hurt Arc's feelings in the process. He sighed and sat on the floor next to Arc, pulling her close into a hug.
He stroked her hair absentmindedly, "It will be okay, and he's just unconscious." He did not know if he was telling himself or Arc at this point. Something seems to change in Dib, he wanted Zim to be okay, and he wanted to talk to him, to tell him things. He wanted a friend.
Arc, who had calmed a bit by Dib's words, looked up at the boy and smiled, "Your eyes are pretty. They kinda look like mine."
Dib looked down at her, train of thought disappearing, "Huh? Oh yeah your right."
He looked closely at the girl, "Your hair is like mine to. You even have a tiny fin." He gestured towards the scythe like fin that came from her hair.
That is when Dib realized, she looked a lot like himself and Zim. It was almost as if- oh no!
Dib quickly grabbed a syringe that sat by his computer and gammed it into Arc's arm, which made her yelp in shock.
He then put the blood he had collected into a device that would tell him her exact DNA code. He then after the results came in compared it to Zim's, in which he had collected earlier in life.
To Dib's complete horror, it showed that he was indeed her mother. Dib took a deep breath, and then let it out shakily, as he pulled up his own DNA.
Arc who was complaining about her arm was not ready for the loud gasp of Dib, who stared at the computer. On it said that it was true, he was the father of Arc.