Plusle: Woo! We are a couple of dorks! We wrote a Lilo and Stitch fic though none of our friends care! ^^

Stitch: Oogata?

Minun: Yes, Stitch, they don't love her… but they love me ^^

Plusle: Oy!

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Disclaimer: Plusle and Minun don't own Lilo and Stitch, both are property of Walt Disney Productions.

Minun: We also don't know how to spell anything in Stitch's language, and we sometimes make stuff up so sometimes the Alien Language has no meaning really.

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Fallen Angel

~*~ Stitch's POV ~*~

Gantu hopped off the planted ship and, with a glass pod, captured Angel within. "I'll take that!" he exclaimed as he ran off, 625 in tow.

"Angel!" I rushed after her, but I was shot down by Gantu before I could catch up.

"Stitch!" I hear Lilo call my name, then she ran to help me out.

"Angel… booji boo…[1]" I stated sadly.

"Come, let us to be going back home. Is nothing we can do abou Gantu now," Jumbaa said.

"Yes, let's. This hasn't really been the greatest day," Nani said.

"My footage!" Pleakley said mournfully, picking up the broken pieces of the video camera. "Now I'll never get to be on TV. It was prime footage!" he exclaimed.

Nani poked Pleakley in the side. "Stop it, Pleakley! Stitch just lost his… girlfriend, or whatever the heck she was, to Gantu, and you talking about the tape isn't helping!"

Pleakley suddenly felt self-conscious. "I'm sorry, Nani."

"Come on, Stitch. Let's go home," Lilo stated, picking me up in her arms as everyone piled into the jeep.

I was still sad. "Booji boo…"

~*~ Normal POV ~*~

Once they arrived home, Lilo went to seek advice from Jumbaa on what to do about Stitch.

"I am thinking he needs a good night's sleep is all." Jumbaa replied. "Let us just starting with that and working way up from there."

"I guess you're right. Goodnight Jumbaa."

"Good night, little girl."

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Stitch wasn't in Lilo's Bedroom-Dome when she got upstairs; he had taken to the roof, gazing up at the moon and stars.

'I'd better not talk to him. It's probably just as well. I'd be sad if I lost the one I loved to Gantu, too. But that is impossible, because, what would Gantu take Kionii for?' Lilo shrugged off her impossibilium and crawled under the covers. 'I just wish Angel had found the good in her sooner. Who knows, things might've been different.' Lilo fell asleep.

~*~ Stitch's POV ~*~

I saw Lilo crawl into bed, and wondered why she didn't come to see me. I would've liked to hear a friendly voice by now.

"Stupidhead Gantu…" I utter, looking up at the full moon. I can see Angel's face inside it. I shake my head. Lovesickness does strange things to a person, or in my case, alien.

Something floats down from the sky, and I catch it in my hand to see what it was. It was a perfectly shaped white feather. It was white as the snow I'd seen when my cousin 523 covered the island in snow. [2] The shaper was utterly perfect; no creases, wrinkles, slits; nothing.

"Chugata queeshta…" [3] I tossed the feather aside; it reminded me too much of Angel. Suddenly, I felt a pang of guilt, so I took the feather and stashed in under my pillow inside of Lilo's Room-Dome. Lilo was sleeping peacefully, so I went down the elevator shaft in a silent woosh to find some food.

The entire house was dark when I got there, so I hoped I didn't wake anyone when I took a pop out of the fridge and parked myself in front of the TV to watch late-night TV shows. Angel is probably already with that runt Hamsterviel by now.

I wonder what she's up to?

~*~ Normal POV ~*~

"You big stupid fish-headed bafoon! I send you out to catch me an evil experiment, but you come back to me with this?!" Hamsterviel pointed to Angel. "You big, ugly, stinky moron! She is no good anymore! She did something nice, and now she can't even sing her little song to make herself evil again!"

625 winced. Hamsterviel wasn't in the best of moods. However, he figured that this might be a good chance to bond with Angel.

"But, but sir -" Gantu babbled but Hamsterviel silenced him. "I do not want to hear it, you pathetic mutation of a beached whale! An experiment is an experiment, so send her over to me anyway!"

"Yes sir," Gantu replied, pressing some buttons.

"But sir, why can't we keep her or something?" 625 asked the screen with Hamsterviel's face on it. "NO! You're lucky I let you stay with Gantu. You're an experiment too, 625, so don't push your luck!" Hamsterviel shouted.

"Yes sir," 625 mumbled, kicking the ground and stalking over to Angel's transport pod.

"Sorry, Angel cakes. I tried to vouch for you as long as I could. Here," he opened her glass case and dropped in a sandwich. "For sustinance; you'll need it where you're going."

Angel thanked him before she was wisked away into the transportation pod and into Hamsterviel's cell up in outer space.

"I can't allow this! I'm gonna go find the one guy I know can help me!" 625 snuck out of Gantu's ship and into the Hawaiian nighttime. "I just hope he can…"

~*~ To Be Continued ~*~

[1] Booji boo: Loved one/boyfriend/girlfriend. (Not Mine)

[2] In an episode. Experiment 523: Slushy. A frosty-breathed alien who turns the islands into a frozen wasteland.

[3] I have no idea what it means, or how to spell it, but Stitch says it a lot in the show. (Not Mine)

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Plusle: heeh ^^ I can't wait to continue this thing.

Minun: Review, people!

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~Plusle

-Minun