It was past bedtime but Stitch was still awake. He sat on the ground and just listened to Yuuna's breathing. He kept his eyes glued to the drawing he made of her. In the drawing she was frowning…He turned around,

The real Yuuna was Frowning too. 'She needs to smile more' Stitch thought. This time he wouldn't paint smiles on everything in and out of the house. Stitch remembered how he thought it would help her smile. He loved when she smiled. He worked so hard that night.

Every smiley face had to be perfect. Had to be beautiful…like her!

But in the morning she yelled at him, he even lost a good deed for it.

After that he ran away to be alone.

He just wanted to help, But like always, he just made more problems.

'You'll ALWAYS be bad!!"

It was someone he used to know…Used to love, Just like he loved Yuna. But he failed her in the end…..He know he'd fail Yuna too.

He would always be bad, It was what he was made to do, It could never be tamed…He was evil!

"She was right…Stitch is bad"

Stitch snapped out of his thoughts and when out of his and Yuna's room.

He needed fresh air, He felt confined. When Stitch got outside he breathed the lovely Japanese air. Then a spark of electricity caught his eye. "Sparkly!"

The yellow experiment waved to him. Sparky was a busy Hairdresser now, Stitch didn't get to see him much. He remembered when he activated him. He was going to dump the whole container of deadly experiment pods in the tub.

She stopped him…. She saved the world there and so many times after that.

But what mattered the most to him was that she saved him.

'Stitch must move on! She's gone, GONE, GONE, GONE!!"

He said over and over in his mind.

That night Stitch walked so deep into the spiritual forest…

That no human heard his distraught howls of sorrow and regret.

The next morning, Yuna woke up and found Stitch asleep on the edge of the bed. Yuna sighed "He's so lazy" She brought up her hand to wake him, But stopped. She just laid her hand on his head and gently petted him. His short blue fur was very soft. He looked so innocent asleep, Who would of thought that cute little blue furred angel would be so much trouble. Yuna Kissed his head. And said to her self,

'I must be nicer to him, its hard being so far from home'

he said quietly
echoed in his head. It wasn't Yuna's voice.