Invader Zim is not mine! Don't forget to review! :)
Gaz P.O.V.
I walked out of the room, going to grab the things that this alien needs to survive on earth. I'm about to kick it out of here.
"Hey! You!" I heard Zim yell.
I turned around and stopped, waiting for him to catch up.
"What?" I asked him.
"Why are you telling me all of this?" he asked me, puzzled.
I looked at him, and to say the truth… I really had no idea why I was doing this. "Don't ask… just be great full." I told him. "Follow me; I'm going to give you something's that will help you blend in more." I told him turning and walking, with him following me.
The doorbell rang. My eyes widened. No one visits me except for dad or Dib… but Dib just walks in, it was dad that always rings the doorbell.
I looked back at Zim. "Leave." I said.
He looked at me, completely confused.
I sighed. "My dad is here, leave." I told him. "Go out the back door." I told him, pushing him to it.
The doorbell rang again, multiple times. "Now!" I told him, and ran to get the door.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I opened the door.
"What? Can't I pay my daughter a visit? It was you that suggested it." He stated, his arms open, expecting a hug, and I gave him one. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" he asked, looking down at me.
"It's your house, dad. I don't have to invite you in." I told him, but stepped away from the door way, anyways, to let him through.
He walked in and looked around. "So, Dad? Why haven't you visited in the past couple of years?" I asked him.
"Gaz, you know very well that I don't visit because I am very busy with SCIENCE! You're very lucky I found the time to even come here today." he exclaimed, pointing one of his hands in the air.
"Dad… you could let go of the act now, there aren't any cameras here." I told him, rolling my eyes.
His pose dropped, sighing in relief. "Thank GOD! I was getting tired of these things!" he said, taking off his coat and goggles. "So… Where's Dib?" he asked, rubbing his brown eyes that were adjusting to light without the goggles.
"Dad, Dib moved out about a year ago… remember?" I asked him, taking his coat and goggles that he had on his arms.
"Oh yeah! Sorry, I've been cooped up in that lab for so long…" he mumbled.
I looked at him. "It's okay. Any ways, why'd you come today? Did something happen down at the lab?"
"Yeah, huge chemical explosion. I'm gonna have to crash here for about… I don't know… a month." He said, stretching and yawning.
"When was the last time that you slept dad?" I asked him, looking at the bags under his eyes.
"huh? Oh, I dunno, sense Sunday? What day is it?" he asked.
"It the summer dad, August seven to be exact." I told him.
"Oh, well I was way off, I think I need to hit the sack."
"They are really over working you huh?" I asked him, leading him to his bedroom.
"Yeah, I haven't slept in two months." He mumbled dragging his feet as he followed me.
"You know, you could just quit. Dib is the wealthiest man alive now; you could just ask him for help." I told him opening the door to his room.
My eyes widened when I saw Zim, just sitting there, looking out the window. That's when I remembered this was the room that I had Zim sleep in.
I slammed the door shut, but it was too late, dad had already seen him.
"What the hell was that?" he stage whispered to me.
"Dad, I can explain." I told him, dropping his stuff in the floor by accident.
Dad pushed past me and opened the door. "Who are you and what are you and what are you doing here?" My dad yelled at Zim.
Zim stood up saluting. "My name is Invader Zim, I am an Irken Invader, and I have no idea what I am doing here. Are you the earthlings parental unit?" he asked.
Dad just stood there, a blank stare on his face. He turned to me. "I thought Dib was the one that would find the aliens first not you." He whispered.
"I know right?" I said, he thought the same thing I did.
Dad turned back to look at Zim. "Yes, I'm Gaz's father." He stated.
"Well…" Zim said, getting up and walking to my dad. "I want to congratulate you in raising a fine daughter. She saved my life sir."
Dad winced and sighed, I have no idea why. "Dad? Are you okay?" I asked him.
"I… I have to go, I'll be back in time for dinner." He mumbled and left, not turning back.
Zim looked at me. "Was it something I said?" he asked.
