(A/N): OMGZ, LIKE MY THIRD CHAPTER! :D Thank you peoplez who left reviews! I'm pretty sure I've got the mistakes down, so hopefully this chapter shall be better!

"What?!" Dib's eyes bugged out of his head. "YOU KIDNAPPED US!"

"No! I didn't. You kinda.. uh.." Zoe trailed off, thinking about if it would be a good idea to tell them that they "magically came through a black hole that appeared from god-knows-where."

"Whatever, but I still wanna get out of this place. It's a junkhole!"

"Я собираюсь убить этого козла и служить его на День Благодарения."

Well, Dib forgot about asking me how they got here, so thats good?

GIR began to yell about how they probably got here by cheese. Where did that even come from?

Classic GIR. Dib was also asking me what I just said. I love confusing people with Russian.

Later, me and Daniel were having trouble deciding where the heck they were going to sleep.

But we came up with a plan.

Since we can pop the top of Roxy's kennel, we can make a nice little bed for GIR using excess fabric from my sewing machine.

We have a spare bedroom in the back, so we could stuff the rest in there.

After I got out of my day clothes, I slipped into a clean pair of pajamas. Then Dib popped his head in.

"Um, excuse me. I'm not sure if its a great idea to share a room with Zim."

I looked at him. "Sorry, but its all we got." I changed my mind a few hours later, because they wouldn't shut the hell up.

Why me?

I just let Zim sleep in the living room.

The next morning, Zim was up at 3:00 am.

Why the fuck was he up so early?...

To make it sooo much better, he was screaming at GIR because he had eaten my favorite jeans.

Might as well fetch my bat.

OK, I would never beat GIR with a metal bat... he's too fricking cute.

Crap, I have to go to school. I'm uneasy about leaving them home alone..

Maybe Daniel can miss?.. no, he'd blow up the house like last time. He's not even a good babysitter.

The whole school day I walked around like a zombie.

I was deep in my thoughts about whats happening at the house..

(Back at the house..)

"OH MY GOD! ZIM, I NOW HAVE A DEEP HATRED FOR YOU!" Dib ran around in circles in the living room. An angry GIR followed.

"GIMMEH MAI PIGGEH BIG HEAD BOI!"

"I DON'T HAVE YOUR PIGGY!"

YAYZ! IT OVER WITH! Also I wrote this in OpenOffice. (WHICH I AM NOT DOING ANYMORE) D':