A/N: Yay! Three reviews already…thanks to all…I really just wanted to start off with three mains in the last chapter…and I don't think I can get happy noodle boy in …he is a stick figure after all. But I plan to get some less used people in here as well as more used. So anyways…chapters 2…enjoy!

It was twenty minutes after Jhonen's characters had entered his life outside his head. This would have been the greatest twenty minutes of his life if it weren't for the fact that the entire time Johnny had persistently chased Gir around the house while Zim chased Johnny hoping he wouldn't give away his alien secret. In this process the three of them broke a very nice vase. Why! Jhonen liked that vase.

Jhonen sighed. Maybe he could break this up. He had to be careful though. He knew Johnny better than anyone, and death of him by his own character would really fucking suck. He had to be genius here. He went into the kitchen opening the refrigerator. Perfect!

"Hey…ummm…people" He shouted. "Over here!" All three of them stopped and stared at him. Which was weird because if they all where in character they would have kept it going. "Maybe I do have…well…some control…" Jhonen thought. He held up a cherry slushy he got from a Shell gas station this morning.. He pointed it at Johnny. "Here…this for you…It's a cherry fizzwizz." Of course in Jhonen's comic slushies and fizz whizzes were the same thing.

Johnny's eyes got as big as they could possibly go in this dimension. He took it from Jhonen's hand. "Why thank you." He shot out. "You may be a human that hasn't offended me yet. My thanks. As you already know I'm Johnny, but you can…"

Jhonen sighed. "I know. Let me guess, call you Nny?"

Johnny's eyes narrowed. "Wait a fucking second. Your not one of those stalkers like what was his name…Jimmy?" Anger showed in his face.

Jhonen shook his head, still completely calm. This surprised him, because he knew exactly how Johnny could be. "No, but in this town Nny is a common nick name for Johnny." He grinned inwardly. Pure Genius.

Johnny lightened up. "Good, because I don't like stalkers or posers for that matter. We wouldn't want to get hurt…and I don't want to spoil my good mood."

"Excuse me pathetic humans, but where are we?" Zim finally inquired. His amazing perception let him realize he looked different…like parallel universes caused his body to become 3-D. It only took him a half an hour.

Jhonen cringed. He didn't want to explain this. His lazy side was kicking in, and if he did…Johnny would probably kill him for making his life miserable. Pretending time! "This is a different world you where sent to…um…hang out in. You don't really need to do anything here. The almighty creator just wanted you here for some reason. You know…like a secret. Don't even ask, because I have no idea either." He smiled."Mwahahaha…smartness" He thought to himself.

"Hey amigo." Called a voice with a slightly heavy Mexican accent. Johnny turned to look behind him, only to see no one but the altar boy of doom himself.

"Oh, Hello" Jhonen said casually waving at Pepito. The Anti-Christ came out of the shadows plopping himself on the couch. "Hey," Jhonen said referring to all of them, "I have lots of bedrooms if you want to stay here, because honestly I wouldn't recommend going into the real world." Jhonen shudder. Oh the horror of fan girls. *shudder* "You might die…Yes, it is possible Johnny."

Jhonen then remembered something. "Oh, I meant bed room is just for Pepito…I know you guys don't sleep. Don't worry, I don't sleep much either."

Pepito grinned. "All right. Buenos Noches amigos." Peptio hopped off the couch heading for bed. "The dark prince needs his rest…for it recharges the power of the dark side."

Jhonen wasn't paying attention, and when he looked at Peptio again he frowned. "That's my room" He thought. "Ah well…better not test it."