Disclaimer:I do not own Invader Zim. Invader Zim belongs to Jhonen Vasquez or however it is spelled and Nickloedon
OCs: None
Rating: T
A/N: Eh Just decided to make this for the hell of it. It's a little too Bro/Sis fluffly for what the show is but I wanted to do something nice with Gaz and Dib.

"Dib, how many times do I have to tell you to get OUT OF MY ROOM" Gaz shouted giving her older brother and dark glare
"But Zim just came through here" Dib commented
"SECURITY" Gaz shouted and all of Gaz's grotesque stuffed animals came to life with very sharp weapons. Gaz robotized the stuffed animals.
"Okay, Okay I am leaving" Dib said hastiliy as he quickly exited Gaz's room.
He was grabbed by one of the flying stuffed animals. He landed in the dumpster. And as usual their father wasn't home. He was out trying to find a cure for some obscure diasese.
Gaz remembered the last time Dib had entered her room in the middle of the night. He had cast a pig mouth spell on her and so she had threatened him and kicked his butt. When she passed the tests the ShadowHog had given her they had played video games, the ShadowHog did a little ballet, and they had tea. "Yeah Zim's an alien but so what? He's too dumb to take over the Earth" she had said. Even though Dib was her older brother she could still kick his butt. That was a year ago, Gaz now had Ms. Bitters, whom seemed to take a liking to Gaz. Dib had some other whacked out teacher now and the same whacked out class-mates, and Zim was in his class again.
Gaz went to the bathroom and got herself a glass of water. As she was drinking it her brother came into the bathroom.
"Why did you noticed me and not Zim" He inquired
"That's it Dib I do not want to hear another word about Zim. I don't care if he is an alien. Stay out of my room for the rest of your life if you want to keep you big head rabid-weasel-free" Gaz growled
"Gaz" Dib's voice was a little hesitant
"What Dib" Gaz asked pausing for a moment
"Good Night" Dib said
"Good Night Dib" Gaz said gruffly before slamming her bedroom door shut.
Dib figured he will get Zim tomorrow. Dib cleaned up the kitchen, and the bathroom before shutting off all the lights. Their father had sent notice that he wouldn't be coming home that night. Dib went back to his own room. His piles of the spell-drives were hapharzardly stacked next to his collection of UFO Sightings monthly. Dib allowed him self a small sigh before he climbed into his bed and went to sleep.
THE END