A terrible rage filled up Zenn's body. She took the nearest knife, and you know what she did with it, don't you. Or do you know? She stabbed Dib. Gaz let go of the pak, and rushed over to Dib. It might seem like Gaz hated her brother, but she truly loved him. Zenn put the pak on Zim's back. He had only 3 seconds left, and then he was back to normal. Just like that. Zenn's rage stopped and they left the store.
Everyone was surrounded by the grave of poor Dib, even Zim and Zenn. They were glad to see him go. Everyone else was crying. But then, when they were putting his casket in the ground, they heard a scream from inside. Dib's scream. They opened it up. He was alive again. Something made him alive. Or SOMEONE. Who? Little Gaz of course.
She wanted her brother. She had nobody else. Her father had died 1 week before. She could not save him. The explosion that killed him was too big. Too big for a little girl like her. Her mother went away from them when she was two. Too bad for them.