Hi, guys! Time for Chapter Two! It's super short, but I still hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I own none of these characters.

Chapter Two: Gaz

I held my Game Slave under the desk with the sound turned off, playing my game as the teacher droned on and on like he always does. Nothing interesting ever happens in this school. Unless you count Dib accusing Zim of being an alien, but that's normal. Especially since he's acted that way since he was born.

A bang sounded outside, but I ignored it. The teacher stopped talking, and the class rushed to the door to try and see out of the small window to get a peak at what was going on.

"Don't bother running anymore, Dib," someone suggested. I recognized the voice as Dib's old teacher, Miss Bitters. "I think I'm not just speaking for the class or the school, but practically the entire city when I say that we've had enough of your insanity."

Dib was getting accused of being insane? Yep. Just another day being Dib's sister.

A window shattered, and more banging sounded, making me jump and hit a wrong button on my Game Slave. The boss of the level took advantage of my accidental move and released his fire-breath. I was already at less than half health, so that was the final blow. I died. Are you kidding me, Dib? Again? This is the second time that you caused me to lose to a boss!

I growled and got up from my seat, storming towards the door. I shoved people out of my way and threw the door open, only to be greeted by the sight of several people holding Dib down and dragging him out the front door of the school. Dib's class, my entire class and I followed the people out to the front of the school and watched from the porch as Dib struggled to fight against being put in a straight jacket. He lost quickly and was thrown in the back of a van.

A low and menacing chuckle reached my ears, and I glanced towards its source, finding Zim rubbing his clawed hands together. He caused Dib to be taken back to the Crazy House? Cool. Maybe they'll make him less annoying while he's there.

One of the people who took Dib away came up to us on the porch and asked, "Who did Dib accuse of being an alien this time?"

"Him again," Miss Bitters answered, pointing directly at Zim. "It's always him."

The man glanced down towards Zim and said, "Then maybe you should come with us. This is the second time he's been sent to the Crazy House, so we might need a witness to the event. I don't think that he'll be too keen on talking this time."

"You mean, I get the job of insuring that Dib gets to stay in your House of Crazy?" Zim wondered, his high-pitched voice filling with excitement. "Of course, I accept. I will come with you." Zim stepped off of the porch and practically skipped to the second car that the people had brought with them. Zim got in as the van took off with Dib inside, and the second car went after them.

As soon as both vehicles had disappeared from sight, Miss Bitters ordered, "Alright everyone. Back to class."

Everyone went back inside, and I followed them. Dib was at the Crazy House again, but like last time, something would probably happen, and they'll let Dib go. But for some reason, this felt different. I didn't know why, but it seemed different.

I shook my head as I sat back down in my seat. Dib's paranoia must be rubbing off on me. I powered my Game Slave back up and resumed to where I last saved the game. I just need to take my mind off of it. Dib will be fine. He'll come out of he Crazy House as annoying as ever.

I know it was short, but Chapter Three will be posted soon! I promise! Hope you liked it and will stick around for the next installment!