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Iz Moth (Uncensored and Complete)	By : PsychoHanyo Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 3714 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim. All characters, locations, and themes thereof belong to Jhonen Vasquez. I make no money off of this fanfiction.

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Dlbn: Dlbn here with another chapter! Things are slow now, but they'll pick up more later. I was going to post this on September 1st, as that was Jhonen's birthday, but I kind of forgot I posted it here... Oopx. XD

Disclaimer: I own nothing in this work of fiction other than krill, The Mask, and the plot. Invader Zim and all related characters are the property of Jhonen C. Vasquez.

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Krill dropped Zim off at his house later that night, seeing how to party was canceled for some emergency drill. Zim pushed open the front door. Krill had given Zim his phone number, saying he’d be in town for another week or so. Zim intended to call him later the next day. For now, he was worried about his mother’s response to him coming home with a guy. His father was sitting on the stairway in the palace lobby. He appeared to be waiting for Zim.
“H-Hey, dad.” Zim said.
“Who was that?”
“A guy I met at the party.” Zim responded.
“Why didn’t you stay with your brothers?”
“I lost track of them.” Zim said. “I wasn’t going to go, but I didn’t see them in the crowd.”
“I know.” Spork said. “They were here.” He sighed. “Next time you go out partying, bring a guard.”
“No one comes near me when I bring guards.” Zim said. “It’s like they’re afraid the guards will attack them for coming close.”
“They probably are.” Spork chuckled. “So, how was your little date?”
“It wasn’t a date, dad, it was just dinner.” Zim shrugged.
“That doesn’t answer my question, son.”
“It was fine. He’s only going to be in town for a couple of weeks. I’m gonna call him later.”
“Oh?”
“On my cell phone, so you won’t listen in.” Zim rolled his eyes. “You never bother Red and Purple while they’re on the phone with girls.”
“Because they’re 26, Zim, I don’t need to worry. And I really don’t need to worry about girls using them. Guys, on the other hand…well…you know how they are.”
“Yeah, they don’t play games.” Zim rolled his eyes. “They don’t go and mess around, considering that it’s hard enough for gay males to find and get with someone.”
“I suppose, though I don’t know from experience.”
“I wouldn’t expect you to.” Zim shook his head and smiled.
“So…is he cute?”
“Dad!” Zim flushed dark green.
The older Irken chuckled. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Zim smiled softly. “A bit, yeah.”
“Go on up to your room. You’re grounded for two months, by the way.”
Zim rolled his eyes. “Thanks for ruining my night, dad.” Zim inched around his dad and made his way up the stairs.
“Sorry, son, but you ruined your night for yourself.”
Zim looked down at his father, but Spork was already walking out of the lobby. Zim sighed and continued on up to his room.

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Dib opened the front door to his house, making sure his voice amplifier and mask were hidden deep in the zipped up pocket of his cargo pants. His father was sitting on the couch reading the paper, surprisingly. Since his mother had died 13 years ago, when he was 3, his father spent more time at work then he did with Dib and his sister. His father looked up and greeted him with a smile. “Late night project?” He questioned.
“Sort of.” Dib shrugged one shoulder as he shut the door behind him. “We were all looking up our grades.”
“Alright, then. Go on up to bed. It’s late.”
“Okay. Night dad.”
“Night.”
His sister was at the top of her stairs, arms folded over her chest. “Meet anyone cute?” She asked.
“Gaz!” He flushed. “No, it’s Wednesday. There’s no one there this time of the week.”
“Sure thing.” Gaz winked. “You’d be over at his house.”
“You go to hotels when you get hits, Gaz, not their house.” He shook his head. “I’m going to bed. You go to bed, too.”
She rolled her eyes. “Whatever you say.” She said. “I’m going to go and get a drink of water. Night, bro.”
“Night.” Dib went into his bedroom once he heard her go down the stairs and slammed the door to get ready for bed.

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Zim tinkered with a few sheets of metal at his desk in his room, making another black-market item. He wasn’t about to disappoint his customer, who he had emailed and explained the delay to before the party, by not delivering what had been ordered a month before. He’d just make a new one and sneak out to one of his clubs to get it to the customer. He’d use a date with Krill as an excuse for his parents. Zim programmed his own Biosignature into the machine before putting a pencil on it and typing coordinates into it. The pencil teleported to his bed and he smiled before shutting it off. He dug through the bottom drawer in his desk to a secret compartment he had and placed the device inside, before replacing everything by just dumping it in. He pulled out more metal and a motherboard before shutting the drawer. He had another customer on deck for about a week. Needed a silencer for his weapon, a .55 laser. Zim started to fiddle with the motherboard to check it, when the door opened. It was probably Red or Purple, so he didn’t check.
“I thought you got in trouble for doing this already.” His mother’s voice said.
Zim froze for a moment before looking up at her. “H-hi, mom.” He greeted.
She groaned and took what he was working on. “More of this? Zim, you have to know better by now!” She said. “I’m extending your punishment. Three months, no less.”
“Mom!”
“You did what I specifically told you not to.”
“You told me not to build the transporters.” Zim responded.
“Do I have to extend this to four months?”
“No, ma’am.” Zim said.
She nodded. “Three months, no exceptions.”
“Okay, mom.”
“So no dates with your friend, got it?”
“But mom, he’s only here for another week!” Zim protested. “Can’t I just hang with him a day before he has to leave?”
“No, son.”
“But mom!”
“You heard me. Time for bed, it’s late.” She walked out of the room.
Zim sighed and shut off his light. He was sick of this! Why were some of these things illegal, anyway? It wasn’t fair. There had to be somewhere this stuff was legal. Maybe he would take his ship and leave. But where to go? He’d be found anywhere. Wait a minute. He pulled his laptop out from under his bed and lay down, shutting off the light. The computer was already on, so he logged onto the internet and pulled up a government database that his mother had given him access codes to. He logged onto the site and clicked a few buttons to pull up a planet registrar. There were a total of 700 planets listed, but only a section of 9 were undocumented. He printed the coordinates and put them in his PAK for later use. For now, he’d stay until he could at least see Krill one more time. Snuggling under his black covers, Zim quickly fell asleep.
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