This is obviously before Dean goes to Hell. Or, idk. Yellow Eyes is still alive, k? and its all weird ^_^ I'm putting this on both things. Supernatural and Invader Zim so… if you click on either titles on TV, this'll show up. K? K. Any questions, mail me or something. And this is just the first part so… Yeah. Enjoy. :D

Dib sat in his dimly lit room plotting. This time, he would finally catch that stupid green lizard once and for all. And when he did, he would expose him for what he really wa-

"Dib!" his little sister Gaz called, "you're thinking out loud again! Be quiet!" Sisters…

Anyhow, he had a plan. He computer beeped, letting Dib know the proper files had been downloaded. He smiled and turned to the screen. Dib was planning to bring forth a hoped to bring forth an actually menacing creature. The creatures in his realm seemed so… silly. Yeah, silly. Ugh.

A few weeks back, Dib had found a different realm. A dimension, you could say. Much more defined, that's for sure. The colors were so vivid. He could see actual leaves on trees, not just normal squiggles.

This is where he would retrieve his creature.

"Son of a bi-!" "Dean!" Sam whispered harshly, "we're supposed to be hiding, remember?" "But my car!" Dean grumbled. "You'll get it back." "I'll get her back, you mean" Dean replied, glaring at his brother. "Yeah, yeah," Sam said, rolling his eyes. Gun loaded, Sam Winchester peaked out the window of the motel room. "See anything?" Dean asked trying to peak as well. "No. And get down!" Sam shoved Dean's head down. Dean stood. "I think your losing sight of the older brother here," Dean smirked, "And isn't this thing after you? You should be hiding."

Sam shushed Dean and made a motion that something was coming. Dean nodded and quickly leaped over the cheap motel bed and onto the other side, pointing his gun at the door. He was careful not to scrape the salt circle that surrounded them both.

All of the sudden, the door handle jiggled. The two hunters pointed their guns at the door. A man in a black coat walked in. He smiled when he caught sight of the brother's guns. He blinked, and his eyes turned a bright yellow. "Now boys, is this any way to greet guests?"

Sam flinched when the demon took a step forward. Dean remained focused. "What do you want with Sam?" Dean demanded. The man answered with a tilt of his head. "You don't know yet? There's quite a story going around-" The man coughed. "Uh?" Dean stammered. A bright light formed behind the demon. It was in the shape of an oval. A portal maybe?

Sam immediately shot at both the demon and the glowing oval. Then, without warning, the man was sucked in the oval. He was gone. Sam and Dean looked at each other in complete dumbfound-ness.

"Where'd he go?" Sam asked, not pointing the gun away from the glowing oval. "How in hell should I know?" Sam crept closer. He got to the edge of the salt circle. He peered in. "What the f-?" Sam was sucked in head first. "Sam!" Dean yelled. And without hesitation, he jumped in after his brother.

The oval closed ten minutes later.

Dib waited eagerly. Summoning a demon from a completely different dimension was hard enough, but now he had to control it. Then a bright light appeared before him and a man flew through, crashing into his bedroom wall. Dib shrieked at his sudden violent entrance. The man looked up, dazed, then confused. Dib was also confused. The man was no longer full of different shades and dimension. He was just like Dib. Single color. Flat.

The man looked down at his hands and his eyes widened. He flipped them again and again. He picked at his coat, then pants. Flat. Dib rose from behind his chair. "Hello?" The man looked up, his eyes a furious yellow. "Who are you?" he growled. "I-I'm Dib," he stammered, "I summoned you from a different dimension. My 'realm'." The demon looked around. The colors were obscure. Like this was a dream. This couldn't be real. But then again, neither should he.

"I have a job for you," Dib said, breaking the killer silence. The demon chuckled. "You think you can just yank me out of my home and then assign me to a job?" he hissed, standing up. Dib swallowed. He knew this was a bad idea. He should have just called up that Pig Demon again! Stupid eyeball; losing the spell book.

The man took a step towards Dib. Then another person flew through the portal, screaming, and crashed right into the man.

Sam fell right onto the demon so they were face to face, inches away. Sam smiled nervously and the man growled. He shoved Sam off only to be crushed by the sibling.

Dean spent no expense on the man and quickly pushed him away, brushing himself off. Only then did he realized his coat was no longer vivid. The shades, the feel, the depth. Gone. Flat. Dean looked over to Sam, who had obviously discovered the same thing and had the same look. Utter astonishment. "Holy crap!" Dib exclaimed. Sam and Dean sprung into action; pointing their guns right at his head. "Okay shorty," Dean grunted, "you got about five seconds to tell us where in hell we are." Dib took a step back. Crap. They have guns. "You're in my world. Uh, uh, c-come look." Dib slowly made his way to his computer. He opened up a window, showing a flux graph. Starting from zero, a sharp purple line was steadily making it's was to the top. "I'm no geek. What is it?" Dean said, poking him with the fire arm. Dib shivered. "Uh, I-I found your guy's dimension while looking for a new weapon."

"Weapon?" Sam asked, lowering his gun.

"There's an alien in my neighborhood, and I just wanna send him back into outer space, you know? So I summoned him!" Dib pointed back to the shadowy man standing in the corner, sulking.

"You summoned Yellow Eyes?" Dean scoffed. "I have a name you know," the demon grumbled. "Yeah but the thing is, no one cares." Dean said with a sarcastic grin at the man and turned back to Dib. His gun now lowered, Dib was calming down. "I just wanted him gone. I didn't think that-"

"Son? What's going on up there?" Membranes commanding voice could be heard throughout the large house. "Nothing Dad!" Dib called back. The man scowled. "I was summoned by a child?" Sam chuckled. "Guess so." Dib crossed his arms. "I'm not a child. I'm turning thirteen next month." "Oh excuse me, I mean 'tween'" Yellow Eyes said with over exaggerated air quotes. Dib rolled his eyes. "Any- how, you two must have been sucked in too. So I guess you guys are stuck here until I find a way to send you back."

"You mean you didn't find out a way to send him back before you summoned him?" Sam growled. Dib shrugged nervously. "I didn't think I'd get this far."