A/N: Full Summary (Sequel to How My Life Ended) - Directly after Mayhem's attempt to take over the world, I try to have a normal life. But can I have a normal life being an alien? Things are going to be very different now, hopefully there won't be anything bad happening. What's the worst that can to happen to me?

A/N 2: I don't own Lilo and Stitch, just my ideas. Please read and review.

Morning...

I woke up and look to the mirror, looking at how different I am and how different my life will be. I walk down stairs, my mom jumped from my figure as see looked at me.

She says sorrowfully, "Sorry, it's going to take some time. Now that you're back and well, that is all that matters."

I nod my head and ask, "Today isn't going to feel very weird and awkward at all, going to school after missing so much and being dead for some time. Only to show up alive and now returning as an alien. Yup, what's the worst thing that can happen?"

I repeat lowly, "What is the worse thing that could happen?"

My mom takes me out of my thoughts, by throwing me my uniform shirt and pants. I look at her for a moment, but she stands back and waits for me to put them on. I put the clothes on and was shock they fit me so well, I thought they would be a lot looser on me. You know more slack, but they fit me well.

I ask my mom pondering about my clothes, "How can they fit me still?"

My mom replies honestly, "Well, I was hemming them so they would fit the girls. Looks like I don't have to worry about clothes, oh by the way we found a pair of sneakers you can wear to school."

Kelly says, "Marcus don't worry, if you're scared remember that we're with you at the school."

I go back to my room, take my phone, one of my old bookbags and head back downstairs. Once me and my sisters were dress, I had a second guess about today and thought how bad it would go to school.

I ask, "Can I not go to school?"

My mom retorts, "You're going, no son of mine is going to go to summer school. Just relax, remember that it's just like any old ordinary day."

My thoughts, 'Easy for you to say, you're not the freak that is three feet tall and covered in blue fur with super strength, sight, hearing, speed and intelligence. That there isn't ordinary and that is just the tip of it all of this big iceberg, but my mom is right. I've to go to school. Even though I'm terrified about it, I want to at least to have a somewhat normal life. At least as close to normal as possible, that means going back to school.'

I nod my head, hung it low and try to hide my fear. My dad suggests, "Would you feel better if I drove you to school instead of walking?"

My sisters and I nod in agreement. We all walk to school, my sisters hold my hand and I feel really small now. I shake just slightly.

Kelly says softly, "Marcus don't worry, if you're scared remember that we're with you at the school."

Betty comments, "You've a few more days and then you'll be free anyway, might as well finish."

I ask my head still looking down, "I thought school was over?"

Kelly replies, "They added a week, because of your funeral being so close to graduation. This week on friday is the last day of school."

They make silly remarks and gestures, it helps put a grin on my face and I feel a little calm. That is until we finally arrive to the school, we all leave the car and my sisters walk to the building. I stood there frozen, feeling the urge to runaway again. I reduce my fear, thinking of only happy thoughts and went off into the building. I could sense people following me, I turn and see the paparazzi running towards me. I run into the school and hide from the reporters, after they were finishing searching with no luck of finding me, they all left the school. I jump down from the ducts and continue my walk in the school. I could feel everyone's glare on me, I could feel people's fears and worries of me. I could sense their anger and their confusion, this made me feel even worse. My ears twitch as I hear people talking about my new appearance.

'Look at that alien freak! I heard he is going to send more of his kind to Earth!', 'His mom was fucked by an alien and now that is why he looks like that!', 'He is going to destroy us all!', 'That scumbag, a pest to us all!', or 'Does that mean that he'll turn on us and eat us?'

After hearing all this, I turn around and all of them were silent. I turn once more, my back facing them and head to the most isolated spot in the school. In my search, I saw my friends walking down the hall. Jon and Luis were talking, I was about to run away and hide. When Luis spotted me, trying to conceal myself from them.

"Marcus!" scream Luis.

I say lowly, "Dammit!"

I turn and say, "Hey guys, what's up?"

Jon asks, "Why are you here?"

I answer, "Well, like I said when I return from Stitch's world. I wanted a normal life, I'm trying to do that."

Luis questions me next, "Did you have a hard time with anyone?"

I reply, "Not really, I mean I heard things about me. I know the truth, you know the truth and that is all I need."

They both become offensive and Luis asks heatedly, "Who? Who is causing you problems, just say the name and I'll beat their asses in a second."

I state, "No, don't do that and anyway it's just words. Besides it doesn't matter, it's the same as when people made fun of me being fat. I'll ignore it, I mean school ends in four days and I've to do serious work now. Bye."

I leave them and go to all my teachers and ask if I can make up my work, they all say that it'll be hard. I reassured them I'll finish it all, once I gather all my assignments from all my classes. The bell rang and I went to my first period, we had a free period because - well because graduation was coming up and everyone was more focused on me as I was busying myself with my work I missed. After the bar on my nervous level went into critical overload, I look up and I notice how everyone was staring at me. No one made a sound, all were looking at me like I was from another planet; which I did look I was from one. I try to make my class feel comfortable around me, anything to stop them staring at me.

I say happily, "Guys, I'm still the same Marcus as I was before. This form can't change that and some of you know me."

They all just look at me like I were speaking in tongues, I roll my eyes and ask, "How many of you are intrigued by what has happen to me?"

All say enthusiastically, "Yes!"

I put aside my things and told them the story, almost every detail except about me and Sapphire having our second moment together and vaguely talk about the fight when I was beaten up by Leroy. All were hook to my story, in fact I didn't even know until I look over that some had their phones out and they record my story. I smirk at this, it made me feel better and almost like everything was but a dream.

Martha, a Dominican will short black wavy hair and hot body and her hazel eyes, asks, "Can I touch your fur?"

I reply, "Go head, I promise I won't hurt you. All of you can feel it."

I lift my shirt over my head and everyone feels my fur, they all can't believe how soft it was.

Martha says, "Oooo, so are so soft and fuzzy and furry. You're so cute."

I begin to feel happy, then begin to blush, I look to my hand and realize that it was a tinge of pink on my fur. I was going to question it, when I feel someone scratching behind my ears and making me so weak. I actually let out a pur and a little puppy yelp of excitement in front of everyone as this person was scratching my ears, I go on my knees and try to fight the sensation. Everyone was laughing at this, I act like a pet wanting more of it. I feel myself wanting to lay on my back, but the bell rang and the person scratching me stop. I catch my breath, fix my shirt and everyone leaves the classroom. I can hear them talk about me, though I didn't really care about that because I was really placid. I grab my stuff, climb over a gate blocking the middle of the staircase and jump from the fourth floor to the second floor.