Chapter 4:
Zim and Gaz moved into a smaller house in Springsville. There they raised Zaz. Back at Dib's house, he was sad. He missed Gaz, his only sister. Tak often comforted him, telling him she was in good hands...
12 years later...
Zaz grew into a curious 12 year old girl. She wore a black dress with grey striped arms. On her legs she wore black tight pants and black pointed boots. She had a human hologram which looked like a pale girl with black short hair and long gold earrings. Her pak looked like a silver backpack with pink poka dots. Her eyes were pointed with brown pupils and pointy eyelashes.
Dak had changed too. His antennae were scythe shaped. His eyes were pointed and brown. His pants were black with pointed shoes. His human look had purple scythe hair on the top of his head followed by darker purple on the back. He was pale skinned with pointed glasses and brown pupils. He wore an orange jumper with yellow arms and an irken symbol which was not visible in his irken form. He wore black tight pants with buckled boots.
Zaz often asked about her family, but everytime she did she would be severely punished. This crushed Zaz more and more every time...
One day Gaz decided it was time to send Zaz to Skool, the very same skool they left...
IZ
Miss Bitters stood in front of the class. (Yes, she's still here.)
"Class, today a new student has joined us," she said. Dak looked up from his seat. Dib had transferred him there already two years ago. Zaz stepped into the room.
"Hello everyone," she said, "I'm Zaz. My dad came here."
Everyone stared at Zaz. Especially Dak. This girl was hot.
"I brought meat," Zaz said, pulling out a steak, "I was told if I liked anyone I should give them meat. I like you all, so..."
Zaz threw meat at everyone in the room. They jumped up and down, bit into their steaks and did all sorts of crazy things. As for Dak, he just continued to sit in his seat.
"I, um, don't feel hungry," he said to Dak.
"Nonsense," she said, "Everyone likes meat. I like it too. See?" She took a bite out of the steak in her hand. Luckily she had prepared for this. This was a tofu irken steak. It couldn't burn her even if she wanted it to.
"Now open wide and say ah!" Zaz yelled as she pulled out another steak and threw it at Dak. He screamed in pain. It burnt so bad. He fell over.
"See? That's not so bad is it?" Zaz asked with her arms crossed.
"Thank you Zaz," Miss Bitters said, "Now take your seat and let todays lesson of torture BEGIN!"
IZ
Dak came home that afternoon steaming and covered with burn marks. Tak and Dib noticed this from the living room.
"Dak!" Tak gasped, "Sweetheart, what happened to you?"
"Oh, a new kid threw meat at me today," Dak said.
"New kid?" Dib asked, "What new kid?"
"Someone named Zaz," Dak replied.
Dib and Tak sat there blankly. Dak noticed this.
"Mom? Dad?" he asked, "Is something wrong?
"Huh? Oh, no, no," Tak said, "Look, why don't you go take a paste bath, and then watch a movie?"
"Thanks, Mom," Dak smiled, "You're always looking out for me."