Dib hurried into his empty house, to quickly finish the homework that his teacher, Ms. Bitters, gave him.
"Gaz?" he shouted, hoping his little sister had gone home before him. He hadn't seen her all day, and he began to get worried (as strange as that may seem).
No answer. No noise. It was a complete surprise, because usauly the sound of constant tapping and beeping (Gaz's Game Slave) echoed through the house whenever Dib came home from school.
Dib walked into Gaz's room. She wasn't there: just a note lying on her bed:
"Dib and Dad" it said,
"I have run away to marry Zim.
"-Gaz"
After reading the horrid letter, Dib walked back a few steps looked to the sky and screamed. It was about the only thing he could do.
Then he woke up. It had only been a nightmare-although it took him a few seconds to realize this.
The first thoughts that raced through his head where:
What am I going in my bed? Where's Gaz? Why are my glasses off?
His brain went blank for a moment as he stood up in bed.
Was it all a dream?- was his last thought before he felt a sharp pain on the side of his head.
This starteled Dib quite a bit, so he jumped up and shouted.
"Oops. I missed." a voice liken to his sisters said.
"Gaz?" Dib said 'looking' for his glasses.
Well actually, all that he could see was blurred vision. He had a very hard time distigwishing human beings with orange hair between burning buildings without his glasses. So in a way you probably wouldn't say that he 'looked' for his glasses, you'd say he felt around for them.
He finally found his glasses, right on the floor by his bed. Her slipped them on. He could see very clearly with his glasses.
And you can imagine how hard it must've been, the floor being scattered with alien action figures, alien drawings, sci-fi books, Star Wars novels,ect..oh, and did I mention a photograph of his mother? Well, there was a photograph of his mother, but the photo was taken in the wrong light, so all you could see was her neck, her shirt and long violet hair. Her face was a total blur in the bright light. But Dib kept the photo anyway.
He looked over the other side of his bed. There was a pile of small stones.
He looked up to the window, and saw Gaz sitting on top of the garage that bordered Dib's window on the right side of his bed.
"Whatta ya' doing, Gaz?" he said walking over to the window.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" She said chucking a rock at the sky.
A horrible squawk, like a crow's, echoed through the cult de sak, then the sound of something heavy hit the ground, and then the sound of something flop around on the ground like a fish out of water.
"Finally." Gaz said seeming annoyed.
"I'm confused" said Dib, scratching his head, " Why aren't you playing your Game Slave?"
Gaz growled.
"Because," she paused for a moment, " I let Zim borrow it."
She chuked another rock.
"Why?" He sounded a little frightened. He was probably hoping that it wasn't a nightmare come true.
Gaz shot a glare at Dib. The kinda glare that made him feel like Gaz was gonna bite Dib's head off or chuck the biggest rock she at directly at Dib's head.
"Because I'm a sweet, generous person." she said bellow her breath.
But for some reason that didn't fit well with Gaz. She didn't seem like the type of person that would walk down the street and hand twenty dollars to all the old ladies she passed. She looked like the kind of person who would go out her way to make your life miserable because of a slice of pizza you ruined.
Dib opened his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it: fearing for his life.
Gaz shot a glare at Dib, and said "I'm leaving for school in six minutes. If you're not ready by then I'll leave with out you."
She lurched in Dib's room and scampered into her own room.
Her room was not the place that niceness and good stuff would be, it was the type of place you wouldn't want to visit if your life depended on it. It had posters that were probably centuries old, soda cans, little useless pictures, comic books, graphic novels, and Vampire Piggy Slayer stuff up to the moon.
Two minutes passed and she rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a cookie and ran out the door.
"Dib was late." she mumbled to herself as she ran out the door
Meanwhile...
Zim and GIR sat in the laboratory, doing the laser weasle experiment (by command of Red)
The clock toned to eight.
"Ohhh look..." said GIR pointing to the clock, "It's time for you to go to skool."
"I'm not going to school today," said Zim not even glancing at the Felix-Clock GIR had brought home one night.
"Ohhh...but they might miss you." GIR said sadly.
"They won't miss m-...WHY DO WE EVEN CARE GIR?!" said Zim turning back from the weasels.
GIR shedded a tear.
"Let me rephrase that, GIR," Zim said going back to his work, "Why do you even care?"
"No reason..." said GIR.
"No reason?" Zim repeated suspisouly.
"Ohh" said GIR, "I can't take it. I wanted to play with thatr explodey lazy weasel thingy..."
Zim growled.
"Is that it GIR?" Zim said in a ticked-off tone of voice, "I'm not going to risk going to school when that slimey-slime monkey Dib is on to us."
"Okay." GIR said poking at the laser-weasel experiment.
Suddenly, the screen flashed and the almighty tallest's picture came on.
"Zim." Purple said, "we're coming to your planet."
Zim looked a little surprised. No one ever came to Earth. It was so isolated from all the other planets.
"Huh?" was all Zim was able to sqeak out.
Red pushed Purple out of the way and said, "Because this earth planet has a lot of natural resources."
Purple pushed Red out of the screen and said, "We think maybe you alone won't be able to handle such a...advanced planet, so we're going to help."
"Sirs," Zim squeaked out, "it'd be my honour to have you as my guest."
"We know it would." Purple blurted out. It was probably the only comment he could think of at the moment.
"Gaz?" he shouted, hoping his little sister had gone home before him. He hadn't seen her all day, and he began to get worried (as strange as that may seem).
No answer. No noise. It was a complete surprise, because usauly the sound of constant tapping and beeping (Gaz's Game Slave) echoed through the house whenever Dib came home from school.
Dib walked into Gaz's room. She wasn't there: just a note lying on her bed:
"Dib and Dad" it said,
"I have run away to marry Zim.
"-Gaz"
After reading the horrid letter, Dib walked back a few steps looked to the sky and screamed. It was about the only thing he could do.
Then he woke up. It had only been a nightmare-although it took him a few seconds to realize this.
The first thoughts that raced through his head where:
What am I going in my bed? Where's Gaz? Why are my glasses off?
His brain went blank for a moment as he stood up in bed.
Was it all a dream?- was his last thought before he felt a sharp pain on the side of his head.
This starteled Dib quite a bit, so he jumped up and shouted.
"Oops. I missed." a voice liken to his sisters said.
"Gaz?" Dib said 'looking' for his glasses.
Well actually, all that he could see was blurred vision. He had a very hard time distigwishing human beings with orange hair between burning buildings without his glasses. So in a way you probably wouldn't say that he 'looked' for his glasses, you'd say he felt around for them.
He finally found his glasses, right on the floor by his bed. Her slipped them on. He could see very clearly with his glasses.
And you can imagine how hard it must've been, the floor being scattered with alien action figures, alien drawings, sci-fi books, Star Wars novels,ect..oh, and did I mention a photograph of his mother? Well, there was a photograph of his mother, but the photo was taken in the wrong light, so all you could see was her neck, her shirt and long violet hair. Her face was a total blur in the bright light. But Dib kept the photo anyway.
He looked over the other side of his bed. There was a pile of small stones.
He looked up to the window, and saw Gaz sitting on top of the garage that bordered Dib's window on the right side of his bed.
"Whatta ya' doing, Gaz?" he said walking over to the window.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" She said chucking a rock at the sky.
A horrible squawk, like a crow's, echoed through the cult de sak, then the sound of something heavy hit the ground, and then the sound of something flop around on the ground like a fish out of water.
"Finally." Gaz said seeming annoyed.
"I'm confused" said Dib, scratching his head, " Why aren't you playing your Game Slave?"
Gaz growled.
"Because," she paused for a moment, " I let Zim borrow it."
She chuked another rock.
"Why?" He sounded a little frightened. He was probably hoping that it wasn't a nightmare come true.
Gaz shot a glare at Dib. The kinda glare that made him feel like Gaz was gonna bite Dib's head off or chuck the biggest rock she at directly at Dib's head.
"Because I'm a sweet, generous person." she said bellow her breath.
But for some reason that didn't fit well with Gaz. She didn't seem like the type of person that would walk down the street and hand twenty dollars to all the old ladies she passed. She looked like the kind of person who would go out her way to make your life miserable because of a slice of pizza you ruined.
Dib opened his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it: fearing for his life.
Gaz shot a glare at Dib, and said "I'm leaving for school in six minutes. If you're not ready by then I'll leave with out you."
She lurched in Dib's room and scampered into her own room.
Her room was not the place that niceness and good stuff would be, it was the type of place you wouldn't want to visit if your life depended on it. It had posters that were probably centuries old, soda cans, little useless pictures, comic books, graphic novels, and Vampire Piggy Slayer stuff up to the moon.
Two minutes passed and she rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a cookie and ran out the door.
"Dib was late." she mumbled to herself as she ran out the door
Meanwhile...
Zim and GIR sat in the laboratory, doing the laser weasle experiment (by command of Red)
The clock toned to eight.
"Ohhh look..." said GIR pointing to the clock, "It's time for you to go to skool."
"I'm not going to school today," said Zim not even glancing at the Felix-Clock GIR had brought home one night.
"Ohhh...but they might miss you." GIR said sadly.
"They won't miss m-...WHY DO WE EVEN CARE GIR?!" said Zim turning back from the weasels.
GIR shedded a tear.
"Let me rephrase that, GIR," Zim said going back to his work, "Why do you even care?"
"No reason..." said GIR.
"No reason?" Zim repeated suspisouly.
"Ohh" said GIR, "I can't take it. I wanted to play with thatr explodey lazy weasel thingy..."
Zim growled.
"Is that it GIR?" Zim said in a ticked-off tone of voice, "I'm not going to risk going to school when that slimey-slime monkey Dib is on to us."
"Okay." GIR said poking at the laser-weasel experiment.
Suddenly, the screen flashed and the almighty tallest's picture came on.
"Zim." Purple said, "we're coming to your planet."
Zim looked a little surprised. No one ever came to Earth. It was so isolated from all the other planets.
"Huh?" was all Zim was able to sqeak out.
Red pushed Purple out of the way and said, "Because this earth planet has a lot of natural resources."
Purple pushed Red out of the screen and said, "We think maybe you alone won't be able to handle such a...advanced planet, so we're going to help."
"Sirs," Zim squeaked out, "it'd be my honour to have you as my guest."
"We know it would." Purple blurted out. It was probably the only comment he could think of at the moment.
