A/N: *wobbly, teary eyes*............please don't hate me....I'm so sorry!!! Me, being the huge procastinator and freaky butthead I am!!!! *dies* __ I got so busy. Then so lazy! Then suddenly had a life away from the computer o_O! then a lot of crazy stuff happened..sadness, happiness, illegalness...haha, no I just kid. But really...I did leave, but I'm back! I hope everyone still reads this because I'd just like to say I love all of you..really n_n!

Disclaimer: RAWR! HEAR ME RAWR!!



Dib was unsure if aliens could even consume Advil, but he had quickly supplied the former Irken.

In between shoveling down handfuls of the medicine, Zim managed to explain: ''Gir. Loud noises. Head. Ow.''

''Hey, Zim, slow down...I don't think that--''

Zim threw another empty Advil bottle down. ''Nope, my head still hurts.''

Dib raised an eyebrow. ''Well you have to wait for it to work.''

Zim stopped and stood still, staring at Dib. He noticed Dib was still in his pajamas; a soft material colored sky blue with tiny...balloons? Or something. He snickered.

''What?'' Dib quizzed the alien before looking down and blushing. ''Okay, no, Zim...shut up.''

Zim continued to laugh, a quite high pitched laugh, at the teenager. For a moment, Dib saw the old Zim...the loud, arrogant, and determined Zim. Dib smiled in spite of the odd nostalgia he kept feeling for the situation.

A door opened at the end of the hallway and Gaz stepped out, still in her lacy purple pajamas. Her face didn't show the rage, but she was definitely unhappy at being awakened so early.

''Both of you shut up or I will rip you apart with a rusty spork and find so much immense pleasure in doing so, I'll do it again and again and again until there is nothing left of you but a human SLUSHY! And theeeeeeen I'll bottle your frozen and delicious remains and give them out to the homeless!''

Dib blinked and Zim winced, his head throbbing.

Gaz glared at both of them for a moment, silently challenging either of them to protest, before she slammed her door behind her.

''Let's go to my house,'' Zim offered, cradeling his head with one of his hands.




A/n: Okay, lookie..it's such a short and mini-travel sized chapter! But that's cuz I'm getting back into the feel of this fic. I need to finish it so as not to leave any of you hanging..cuz that's mean ;.; I'm sorry..*HUGS* FORGIVE ME!!!!


...fishes go pook!