A/N: This was a story I wrote for English, but I also decided to upload it here, enjoy!
Stitch's Strong Imagination
The fur all over Stitch's body stood on end. He could feel the excitement and destructive programming kick in to his arms and legs. One giant step caused the entire city to shake and tremble before him. He had destroyed towns before, but never did he destroy a large city like this. He towered over all the buildings, and was ready for the destruction to begin.
He had been slicing and dicing the buildings for 3 days and 4 nights. The destruction had been long and enjoyable to Stitch, but now there was only a few buildings left. He looked at them with blood-lust, ready to pounce. Before he did, he thought of Lilo back at Hawaii. He wondered what Lilo would think of him now. A monster? He had ran away from Hawaii, even though he knew he shouldn't have. Oh how he missed her. It seemed like years since he was with Lilo, playing a game of Wasp Mummies, or playing Tag. This destruction would be the last. He pounced, and felt the air woosh around his fur. And then he went right into the building, which exploded.
He was launched into the air with tremendous force. The air pushed against his furry blue back. He felt like he was hit by a train, until he descended. He hit the ground hard. He slowly stood up and was on his Hammock in the backyard. There, Lilo was sitting with him. "How much of the city did you destroy Stitch?" She asked playfully. Stitch replied by laughing manaically.