Yay! Third chapter! Sorry for the lame chapter title. I couldn't think of anything else. Well, enjoy!


As Zim was leaving for skool the next morning, he gave GIR a list to remember for the day.

"Okay GIR, don't sit on the couch where the costume is. Don't touch the costume, and don't bring mud inside," Zim said as he was walking out the door.

GIR nodded blankly.

Zim left for skool.

GIR stood there for a few more seconds, then went over to the couch where Zim's costume sat. GIR wanted a closer look, so he picked it up gently. Then he ran outside and started running around.

GIR saw Piggy in a mud puddle and ran through it. He grabbed Piggy and started running around in circles.

After three crazy, mud-filled hours, GIR went back inside. He was dragging the costume by its beak, which was covered in mud and dried-on feathers. It was dripping mud and so was GIR.

After picking at a few feathers on his arm, he went to the couch and sat down. He carefully put the costume back where it was in the morning.

When Zim came home, he saw GIR on the couch covered in mud and feathers.

"GIR, what did you do?" Zim looked around at the huge mess.

"I played outside with Piggy and the chicken," GIR answered innocently.

"Chicken? Oh... GIR! No!" Zim recognized the pile of feathers on the couch as his costume. "GIR! The party's in just a few days! Now what am I gonna do?"

Zim tried to think of an excuse as to why he couldn't attend Dib's Halloween party on Friday, but GIR interrupted his thoughts.

"The chicken was on the sofa and he looked lonely. Then I went outside to play with Piggy and I took the chicken with me. Then his feathers came out, so I put him back on the sofa to rest, but he was all muddy. I'm sorry," GIR said ashamed.

"It's okay, GIR. But now what'll I wear to the Dib-human's party?" Zim had to think of something.

Soon.


It might take a little while longer to post the next chapter. Sorry.