I do not own Lilo and Stitch. Zee is my OC.

Why is this in Disney, you ask? Well, I'll be doing a multi-crossover with another series or two, so I'm putting it in here.

Coming Out of the Pod

The morning sun filtered through the gauzy curtains of the kitchen window. There was only one occupant in the kitchen that morning, and it happened to be Dr. Jumba Jookiba. The plump evil scientist typed away at his space computer, occasionally pausing to listen to the muffled conversation happening above him.

"But Pleakley! I'm totally old enough to see Attack of the Mummy Four!" Lilo cried, her voice becoming muffled by the air vent in which Jumba was eavesdropping from.

"Lilo, you're eight," Pleakley answered. "That film is PG-13. And as I recall, Nani specifically stated that you were under no circumstances to see that movie."

"That's not the real reason why you won't take me!" Lilo wailed. "The real reason is because you don't love me!"

Jumba could not help but chuckle. "Little girl is certainly using all tricks in arsenal this time." He could just picture Lilo turning her big brown eyes upon the Plorgonarian.

"Nice try, Lilo. But that trick doesn't work on me anymore. You're simply going to have to accept that you won't be seeing that film until you're a little older. Why not watch a nice Earth documentary instead? They're fascinating!"

Lilo's only response was to sigh in irritation before muttering, "Come on, Stitch."

"Here they be coming," Jumba muttered to himself as footsteps came towards the kitchen. He had been wondering when the little girl would try to convince him to take her to her silly horror movie.

Sure enough, a few seconds later Lilo and Stitch entered the kitchen. Stitch climbed up the back of Jumba's chair and onto his shoulder, peering curiously at the computer screen. "Good morning to the both of you," Jumba greeted.

Lilo summoned up every ounce of sweetness and adorableness she had within her. With a wide smile, she peered up at her alien uncle. "Jumba-"

"No." The evil scientist decided to cut the girl off before she got too hopeful. He glanced up from his computer and eyed Lilo knowingly. "Already know question, and answer is no."

Lilo scowled and stomped her foot. "How do you know the question when I haven't asked it yet?"

"You are wanting to know if evil genius will take you to silly zombie movie." Jumba smiled slightly at Lilo's defeated look.

"Mummies," Lilo muttered sullenly. "And how did you know the question before I asked it?"

"I have been expecting request since having seen advertisement on the television," Jumba answered. "And bigger girl has already said no."

Lilo groaned. "Pleakley said pretty much the same thing. But you know, Nani doesn't have to know you took me to the movie," she persuaded, trying to appeal to his evil side.

Jumba shook his head. "Jumba would like to keep all his eyes, thank you very much."

Knowing that the scientist would not budge, Lilo stomped across the wooden floor and into the living room. Stitch quickly followed her. "Good try," he said.

Lilo sighed and collapsed on the worn-out couch. "Stitch, do you really think Nani is capable of tearing out someone's eyes?"

Stitch climbed onto the back of the couch and paused in thought. "Ih."

"Well, I guess if she gets mad enough. But now I'm going to miss this Attack of Mummy movie, and I've missed the last three Mummy movies! Mertle, Yuki, Elena and Teresa have already seen the new one. They've already made me the laughing stock of hula class for not watching it."

"What about Victoria?" Stitch asked. He jumped from the back of the couch and landed on the coffee table, accidently leaving behind deep scratch marks from his landing.

"She saw it too!" Lilo exclaimed. She punched the arm of the couch in frustration. "If only I was old enough to see that movie. Or at least had a sister who wasn't being a meanie."

Stitch eyed her warily. Lilo waved his concern off. "Oh, don't look at me like that. I learned my lesson with Skip and Morpholomew," she sighed. "If only there was an experiment that could take any form, not just someone from a picture, and turn me into it."

Stitch nodded. "Ih. If only."

...

Atop a small rock formation rested a pink pod. This pod did not have a number on it like most of Jumba's pods did. And despite the fact that most experiments were in a state of rest when dehydrated, the creature within this pod was not.

It's so dark in here. I wonder if I've finished falling. I should have stopped by now...but I don't remember feeling like I landed. Wait, hold it. I think I'm moving...okay, I gotta stop talking to myself.

The muffled voice, nothing more than a soft whisper, came from the small pink pod that was indeed rolling its way down the rocky formation. The pod lingered on the edge of the formation before toppling into a small puddle.

Cold! Very cold! Now I see light...ogata! Too bright! Turn it off! Turn it off!

A blinding flash of yellow light illuminated that section of the island, and a pair of bright green eyes blinked. "Ogata," the creature repeated, carefully pulling herself up from the damp ground. The creature peered into the puddle she had fallen in and stared at her reflection.

That's what I look like? It has been a while.

This female creature wasn't like most of Jumba's experiments. She didn't have fur or a solid form at all, really. She was a pink gelatinous form with green eyes. The reason for the strong difference between her and the other experiments was mostly because she was never intended to be an experiment at all.

Despite this, she had deemed herself 000, as one really could not go through life nameless.

000 glanced around. There was nothing but trees and rocks. She was about to go deeper into the foliage when a pair of voices suddenly sounded from behind her. 000 quickly ducked behind a large bolder before she was seen and peered around the rock. Two flesh-covered life forms emerged from the thicket, holding hands and chatting happily. 000 recognized the species instantly, as it was one that was very unique from the rest of the species in the galaxy.

Humans.

Studying them with a critical eye, 000 waited until they were out of sight before moving out into the open.

I stand out like a sore gluknark in this weird planet. Looks like I will be needing a change of appearance.

000 closed her eyes in concentration. After her recent imprisonment, she wasn't as strong as she normally was. After a moment her pink gelatinous body rippled and twitched. Her green eyes glowed as she began to take on another form. Blond hair grew from her 'scalp', her pink form turned to flesh, and she grew fingers and toes. Soon her transformation was complete and she checked her reflection again in the creek.

"Not bad." Smoothing out her blond hair, the alien pulled her baggy jeans up a bit and smoothed out her pink tank top. Wiggling her toes in her leather sandals, she shook her head.

"Wow. Being a human is so weird. Not to mention their language is pretty odd as well. But hey, the joys of being a shape shifter. Whatever form I take, I can speak the language." She paused. "I really should stop talking to myself."

And the nameless creature set off, unintentionally heading towards a little girl whose wish had come true.