Soru: Another thing I wrote from Months and MONTHS and MOOONTHS ago...
And erm...
It's quite pointless...
-ahem- Don't flame please... All Characters belong to the ALMIGHT JHONEN VASQUEZ! YOU WILL BOW DOWN BEFORE HIM! Anyone who says anything different about him not owning them will just have to deal with me and my denial because I DON'T CARE! He is God... without the lazy...
Erm... Okay...
Review, No flames...
Okay..
Gaz stared out the window, a spiteful glare masked her face.
She was alone...
Always alone now...
Sure, Dad was always gone. That was a a given, but atleast she had somebody to be alone with her...
:Misery loves Company:
Atleast Dib was there. Sure, they didn't get along... Okay, they never got along. She was always spewing insults at him and he was always just plain annoyed by her Existance...
But he was still her brother...
He was still her big brother...
And like it or not...
She missed him.
And she hated that stupid fucking alien, it was his fault. IT WAS HIS FUCKING FAULT THAT DIB WAS ALWAYS GONE AND SHE WAS ALWAYS ALONE NOW! She missed Dib...
She didn't care about him, She used to hate his guts, but... She wasn't to keen on sharing him. He was her brother...
She shook her head...
He 'is' her brother...
She threw he Game Slave 2 on the ground and folded her arms...
What was so great about that stupid alien anyways?
Gaz's gaze turned to the clock, it read '10:01 PM'
Gaz fumbled with her skull necklace she had recieved from her mother just before she died... She loved her Mother...
But In a way she hated her...
It was all her fault, if she hadn't have died none of this stuff would have ever happened...
'Dib might be a normal brother, and not some phycotic, paraniod freak...
We might actually not have to go through tests just to meet Dad... I'm sorry, 'Prof. Membrane'.
And I might actually not be sitting on my ass so God Damned alone all the time...' Gaz thought as sheglared down ather necklace, sighed and then placed it back.
Things didn't used to be like this.
It used to be, Dib would come home, watch his stupid TV shows, Gaz would try to see over his stupid big head, realize what it was, and go back to playing her GS-2. Then they would get back up to go to bed, but not before Dib yelled at her about Zim being an alein and Gaz kicked him and said his head was too big.
But even so in her own weird way...
She loved him...
He wasn't ZIM'S, he was HER'S!
Gaz stared back out into the dark street through her thick window pane...
He's still not back.
She opened her mouth and let out a small sigh. "Whatever..."
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12:00 A.M.
Gaz went to pick up her GS-2 and sat on the couch, thenresumed playing her gameslave 2...
Maybe she would get through this level...
Maybe something would go right for once.
Maybe.