A/N I'm back for the second time this week (625 and Stitch: you mean 'we'. Me: shut up) and I'm making this one up as I go because the stupid marching band has taken over my life (stupid drumline in which I'm the only girl and also manlier than the rest of the bass players.or so my section leader said). I hope that you don't mind, Kawaii, but I'm going to advertise (mostly because I love your experiments) residents of my Evil empire.read "A Concept of Ohana" because it's good and I said to! BWAHAHA! Mahala for reviewing: Kawaii Spinel Queen of Evil, ".". And Caf-Een the Insomniac (why do I do this? You're the only ones who read my fic besides Keysha)

Experiment 625 ran to keep ahead of Peka. Stitch and Lilo had left, assuming that he would return that night or so, he thought. Why had he done that? He had been confused, but that had been no reason. Sometimes Stitch made him so angry, and they had gotten along so well at first, but now.no. He couldn't go back. He loved Lilo and Nani, but that was Stitch and Peka's family, not his. It never would be.never. He pushed these thoughts away, concentrating on getting away. He felt especially bad about leaving Peka; she was one of his only friends. He had been alone on Turo, he got on everybody's nerves, even Doc Jookiba (A/N for some reason I love the way that sounds) but Peka had been there. From the moment he saw her he knew that she was different, special in some way. But until she and Stitch had returned to Turo, he had only seen her a few times. Doc Jookiba had usually caught him snooping around in restricted areas, trying to see if she was there. Peka.it hurt, true, but he was intruding on their lives. And something was telling him that he shouldn't be there. They belonged together, the three of them. Not four. 625 began to cry as he ran. Why did he come to this stupid planet, anyway? To see them, the way Stitch looked at her, just the way he had. He could hear Peka gaining on him now, so he stopped for a moment to wait. Seconds later she arrived next to him, gasping. "What were you doing? Please.never try to kill my lungs again." 625 waited until she had her breath back before taking her hand. "Peka.don't follow me anymore." "What?" "Please. I'm leaving.love you." He gave her a half-grin and lightning quick kiss on the cheek before disappearing into the oncoming night. Peka stood staring after him, confused tears flooding her vision. Slowly, her paw lifted to her cheek where he had kissed her as she wept openly, not really caring who saw or heard. "Goodbye."

Fin

A/N *sigh* yes, I'm ending it. I hadn't really planned to, be it felt like that was all for now. However, I'm not cruel enough to deny y'all a sequel! Mahala to everybody!

Mahala, Stitch (Thank you, Stitch) When Experiment 625 left the Pelekai family he left something priceless behind. Peka, now faced with the most difficult decision of her short life on Earth, wants nothing more than for him to come back. However, Stitch may lose something of his own should 625 return.