-2 hours earlier: Zim's labs-

(Okay, so now you know what's it's basically about. In this chapter of the fic, things get funnier and creepier (?) Now Zim's doin' all the work, and I don't want that! I'll get back at Dib in this part!)

Dib: (gets a third soda that Gir brought and drinks) How're you doin' Zim?

Zim: (annoyed now) Great. I finished page twenty-two. NOW STOP ASKING QUESTIONS!

Dib: (laughs because he's annoying Zim, and knows the computer is still filming) Sure Zim. So, what flew over those clouds?

Zim: NOTHING YET! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE! Go home or something.

Dib: But I'm drawin' the pictures!

(He's such a liar; he hasn't even started yet! Now is the time to get back at Dib for messing with my Zimmy!)

Me/Narrator: Hey Dib!

Dib: Yeah, what do want?

Me/Narrator: Look up!

(Dib looks up and screams when gallons of pumpkin juice falls on him)

(Make that old cream cheese!)

Dib: CURSE YOU NARRATOR!!

Zim: (who couldn't hear the narrator talking or notice the splashy noise) Who are you yelling at Dib-Beast? And don't steal my lines filthy creamy Dib!

Dib: Never mind, I will get my revenge later. (grins as he looks up to where he thinks the narrator is)

Zim: Um…ok. Finally, page thirty-five! On page fifty, I'll ask the Tallest finish it because I'm so deserving.

Dib: (now clean - that was fast!) What if they won't do it?

Zim: Who?

Dib: Your tall leaders, duh.

Zim: Do what?

Dib: (sigh) What if your 'Tallest' don't want to finish the story?

Zim: Don't worry about it Dib-Pig. I'll handle it.

Dib: Oh, I won't worry.

Zim: Good, because I have ten pages to go.

Dib: (bored) Yippee.

(Let's fast forward this to when Zim's done!)

Zim: I'm done! Now to call the Tallest!

Zim: (as soon as he sees them) Hi! Invader Zim reporting in sirs.

Purple: (just realizes they were called) We don't want any!

Zim: (confused) I wasn't going to sell anything, my Tallest.

Purple: Oh, it's just you Zim.

Red: What do you want?

Zim: I'm sending this fifty page story to you (shows them story) and want you to finish it for me because I am Zim.

Red: (giggling) Is that all you can come up with?? Because you're Zim!? (keeps laughing)

Purple: And isn't that your job?

Zim: (ignores them) Well, I was paired up with a human (Dib waves) to do a stink project and don't want him to finish a brilliant story made by me. It's supposed to be something that flew over the clouds, whatever those are. And the other fifty pages I didn't do would be about that.

Red: (strange smile) Could you give us a minute?