Summary: Each of us is different. Each of us has a story. Each of us has a personality. But at the same time, each of us is the same. "What must I be like to have nothing, not even memories to look back on in the middle of the night?" Series of One-shots of the experiments

Hey guys! My newest (and one of my oldest as well) obsessions is Lilo and Stitch! So I decided to write a fanfiction, but it's more of a series of one-shots. If I decide that I like it a lot, I'll write a kind of high school version of the experiments!

221

I was always one to cause trouble.

"Ow!" my creator pulled back his large hand. "Bad 221! You don't electrocute me. You do it to outlets and large buildings!"

"Ehehe!" I chuckled maniacally, zapping around the lab, spilling chemicals over.

"Hey! Stop that! That's highly dangerous!"

I wouldn't stop. He quickly dehydrated me, and I was back into my pod. However, I could see the police force already coming in. They took creator, and searched the entire lab, not spotting me, but spotting my fellow experiment; 626.

Creator never blamed me for what I did, but even so, even if I did apologize, I can't change what's in my nature: trouble.

I was always an eavesdropper.

Still in my pod, I could hear everything going on. Creator was going to be put in custody and I would be found sooner or later. I don't know where the habit to listen in came from. I thought it might be because I had nothing better to do and I had way too much energy to sleep. Every other experiment waited for their turn to come out, but for me, I was restless.

I had to listen to something, so every time I was back in my pod, I found myself listening to whatever was going on. It started the very first time he dehydrated me.

I was always the prankster.

When Creator first created me, I was already ready to electrify the entire alien ship. I was ready to cause the greatest electric surge ever found in the whole galactic history. However, he held me back to do tests. I would get bored, tapping my claws.

Finally, whenever Creator wasn't looking, I would leave to cause some outage. Nothing big, so Creator wouldn't figure me out, but enough for a good laugh in the other's face. Everyone would go into panic for a while, trying to find the cause.

But they never found it. They never found me. And that's all I wanted to happen. I wanted to be found. I wanted a family. But… 'Konja Ooga.'

I don't have a family.

"We need to save Jamba!"

But I was set free from my pod

"Cousin!"

I was found.

"Kan jijiebe, ziz ziz!"

I had purpose

"Couzzzin?"

I found O'Hana

"Nobody gets left behind."

I found where I belonged

"His name's Sparky!"

I was found.

My absolute favorite experiment besides Stitch himself is Sparky. Sparky is so adorable in all of his energeticness and evil laughter! I love him! Omigosh I wish I had a Sparky or a Stitch! I think I also want to write a fanfiction if he didn't get to stay at the light house and had to help Lilo &Stitch help capture all the experiments! Wouldn't that be interesting?