Merry Christmas to one and all!! Happy Kwanzaa!! Happy Hanukkah!!! Oh, I mutilated that spelling didn't I?? I'm sorry to all, spelling is not my forté. The following story is a gift to my friend, Skipper1313. It's my first time really trying to write pure Lilo and Stitch, and I probably maimed the characters. Especially the way Jumba and Stitch talk. I know there's a proper way of writing them, but I'm not sure how… I could have asked Skipper, but that would have given the surprise away. Sorry in advance. The idea's pretty odd, but I hope you guys like it. And if there is an experiment that creates snow, well, then it's before they encounter it in the series. Well anyways, here's the fic.
White Christmas
Lilo only wanted one thing for Christmas that year. She had gotten the idea from that old movie Bing Cosby or whatever his name had starred in.
"Nani, can we have a white Christmas this year?" she begged her older sister. Her sister had just stared down at Lilo for a few moments, before returning her attention to the papers in front of her.
"Um, Lilo," she began, shuffling through the papers, "We live in Hawaii. It just doesn't snow here."
Lilo had blinked, and left to find Jumba. Perhaps he could invent something to make a white Christmas.
She had walked into the ship. Jumba was hunched over a computer console, typing away.
"Jumba, can we have a white Christmas?" she inquired as she tried to get a view of what Jumba was looking at.
Jumba glanced down at Lilo. "Little girl, even I cannot change the weather," he rumbled before returning his attention to the screen.
Lilo had sighed and walked away. She proceeded to ask everybody she knew. Pleakley had gone off on a tangent about something called global warning, Myrtle and her gang had laughed at her, and everybody else just said no. Only Stitch had listened carefully, but before Lilo could get his answer he had run off.
Lilo had even mailed Santa Claus a letter asking him for a white Christmas. She had a feeling that it wouldn't reach him on time. It had nothing to do with the fact that she had posted the letter on Christmas Eve.
That night, she awoke when someone began to shake her arm.
"Wh-what…?" she asked groggily. "Stitch, what do you want? It's two in the morning."
"Come see!' Stitch had replied, dragging Lilo out of bed. Lilo followed, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
It took her a few minutes to absorb the sight that Stitch had showed her.
The entire living room was covered in snow!
"Merry Christmas Lilo!" Stitch lead her in farther. "I couldn't get you a real white Christmas, so I got some of that fake stuff and spread it around."
Lilo smiled. "I love it." She told Stitch, hugging him. "It's the best Christmas present ever.
The End
Interesting?? I hoped you enjoyed it, my dear, dear, readers. Well, merry Christmas Skipper. I hope you enjoyed it.
Happy holidays to all and to all a good night!!!