Angel sighed, looking at Stitch, and Stitch did the same thing, Angel hugged him, so glad that she was back, back with Stitch, Lilo and her sisters. Angel was standing on the porch, where Stitch was about to go home now.
"Stitch, I love you." Angel said.
"Stitch loves Angel." Stitch said, "See you tomorrow." Stitch was waving bye to Angel, Angel just waved back until Stitch was out of sight. Then she sighed, now sitting on the porch, she looked at the clouds, reminding her of what happened before they came to the rescue.
Flashback
Stitch was having trouble sleeping ever since Angel had been taken away from him (last week).
Of course, he caught other experiments but was still sad. Lilo was sad too; Angel really wasn't that evil if she saved Stitch out of love.
In Gantu's ship, he was trying to turn Angel back to evil but it was no use. She wouldn't even move, talk, or barely eat.
She just sat in the cage away from all of the other captured experiments. That night, she looked out the window and saw a full moon.
The moon was being covered by some clouds; one in the shape of a witch's hat, another a sickle, a hat that had been wore backwards, and a four leaf clover.
Those shapes reminded Angel of her four sisters. They were her sisters because Jumba didn't create her, she was born, thanks to two other experiments, her mom and dad. She was the youngest twin sister. Her twin was the happy and sweet experiment 623.
Angel wished that Stitch or her sisters could rescue her but Since Gantu upgraded the security, all she could hope for were her sisters.
Angel heard Gantu and 625 talking.
"625, what are you doing?" Gantu asked as 625 was looking for his lucky penny.
"Looking for my lucky penny, fish face."
"Why?"
"Tomorrow is Friday 13th, I'm not taking any chances of bad luck."
"Why do you believe that ridiculous holiday?"
"Cause I can and besides I'm going to the Carnival tomorrow, don't wanna die tomorrow."
The Light was turned of in Lilo and Stitch's room. Lilo was having a funny feeling in her stomach, and Stitch was moaning and groaning in his sleep again.
He was sweating too and talking in his sleep, something about "Bujee Boo."
"I wished there was some way to save Angel."
