Stitch buried his face in the covers,
"No.." He whimpered. "I.."… "Lil.."… Lil"
Yuna shook him, and angrily said "Stitchie, wake up!"
His eyes blinked open. They looked sad, But they quickly changed to their old bright selves.
"Good Morning Yuna" He jumped off the bed and left to get breakfast. Yuna sighed, these bad dreams have been going on for weeks. She tried to get him to tell her. She tried to help him but he always said it was nothing. She didn't know much about his past. He fell from the sky…She guessed he wasn't from her planet. She really knew nothing about him but he was the only living being who she felt alive with.
Stitch didn't go down to breakfast, But out to the spiritual forest. He knew Yuna would miss him and get concerned. But he didn't care, he just wanted to be alone…He could never be what she wanted ….Ichariba Choodee . Not when he was still Ohana. He walked up to the spiritual stone and put his head on its cold surface.
Yuna always prays for her father…..but tells her grandmother she didn't.
He never understood why she did that. He didn't understand a lot about her.
She tested him, played his emotions, and just plain ripped his heart out all the time. He closed his now tearing up eyes. He loved her…He'd die for her. He knew she had her own problems. She didn't tell him everything. She didn't always show it but, he knew she loved him. Loved him more then anything, But he didn't know why she did. He was evil, an abomination.
He didn't deserve love. He was a….Stitch's ears shot up, he heard talking.
It was Jumba and Pleakley.
Sometimes they made him sad, they were a part of his old Ohana and being together made him feel like someone was missing.
Someone was…Someone he loved. He ran to meet them. "Jumba?"
" Yuna is looking for you Six-Two-Six.."
Stitch was glad he didn't call Yuna Little girl... ..
"you'll be late." Jumba said jokingly. Stitch saw no joke and ran back to the house. He got his karate outfit and speeded off to catch up with his best friend….