Family
I don't own Invader Zim. I leave the disturbed 'leftovers' of this show to their rightful owner, Jhonen Vasquez.
Only Deed Membrane belongs to me, as well as any future... smeets...
Nor do I own any music in these chapters.
Chapter Four
Dib was singing under his breath. Deed wasn't even sure if he realised it, but as she listened tentively, she recognised the song.
I never thought I'd change my opinion again
But you moved me in a way that I've never known
You moved me in a way that I've never known
But straight away you just moved into position again
You abused me in a way that I've never known
You abused me in a way that I've never known
So break me, shake me, had me, take me over
When the madness stops then you will be alone
Just break me, shake me, hate me, take me over
When the madness stops then you will be alone
She smiled to herself. Her baby brother looked at her for a moment before tugging one of the earphones off.
"Something wrong?" Deed shook her head, and Dib went back to his music. Turning her full attention on the road, Deed conjured the song in her head.
So your the kind that deals with the games in the mind
Well you confuse me in a way that I've never known
You confuse me in a way that I've never known
So break me, shake me, hate me, take me over
When the madness stops then you will be alone
Just break me, shake me, hate me, take me over
When the madness stops the you will be alone
She says, "I can help you, but what do you say?"
But it's not for free baby, you'll have to pay
You just keep me contemplating, that you soul is slowly fading
God don't you know that I live with a ton of regret?
Pulling into the parking lot of the mall, Deed reached over to jolt her brother out of his music. She paused, looking at his hands for a moment. His finger traced out something on her leather interior. As Deed's eyes followed the curves carefully, she pieced it togather in her mind.
Zim.
She shook her head, pushing hair out of her eyes. Yes, her brother definatly had it bad.
"So, kiddo, you ever considered contacts?" Dib looked at her, shook his head, and unbuckled his seatbelt.
Deed nodded, having a personal hatred for the small, easy to loose lenses.
Not that she needed glasses or anything.
Dib and Deed were both sucking on frozen coffees when Deed pulled up infront of Zim's house.
GIR was in the front yard, sucking on a Brain Freezie and watching for them.
Zim had opened the door when he saw the black car pull up, thinking for a moment that it might have been the Earth Goverment.
He was fairly surprised, however, to see Dib and Deed get out of the car.
"Took you long enough." Zim said, wondering faintly when the siblings were drinking. Deed walked pass him, into the house, toting only a dufflebag. She tossed to the keys to Dib over Zim's head.
"You put so much as a scratch on my baby, Dib, and I will flay you alive and pour salt onto ever square inch of your body." Dib nodded, rolling his eyes at the threat. He smiled up at Zim, taking a sip of the frozen coffee before offering it to him.
Zim reached forward and grabbed Dib's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him.
Dib, realising what he was doing, simply opened his mouth to the wire-like tounge.
"You couldn't have just taken my drink?" Dib asked as Zim let him go. The alien grinned down at him.
"Never. Besides, why should I when it tastes better coming from your mouth?" Dib blushed, looking away from him.
Deed swallowed a gall of laughter behind them, shaking her head as she settled herself down on the couch.
There really was no harm in her brother being so attached to the alien... For now, at least.
'Let's just hope that Dib never wants this planet burnt to hell.'
As her phone vibrated, Deed checked her messages.
'Then again maybe it wouldn't be that bad.'
