A/N okay, y'all this may be my last update for a few days. Meaning I have
no clue when we'll be going on vacation this week. Woohoo lucky me.
And about Pish.I don't think he'll be in this fic much. I'm not gonna kill him off or anything, but he won't be on Kauai much longer. I'm glad I've finally gotten to sit down and write on this fic. I meant to last week, but it's hard when you're sick like there's no tomorrow. Hopefully over vacation I'll have more time (most likely we'll be in Pigeon Forge/ Gatlinburg, Tenn.)
I'll just shut up and write now.
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"I can not believe it." Doctor Jumba Jookiba stared open-mouthed at the blackened little creature before him and the tall, reptilian scientist flanking her. "That blast should have killed you both!" Peka Pelekai scratched her arm timidly, her fur blackened with dust and burns and the beautiful emerald only showing in a few places.
"I know, Professor. Personally, I can't believe Pish tripped on the window sill and fell on top of you." She scowled. Pish shrugged apologetically, but before he could reply they were interrupted but a muffled beep.
"Sorry." He whipped out a cell phone and retreated into a corner. Peka pointed at him with her thumb and gave Jumba a "why - on - Turo - does - he - have - a - cell - phone - and - who - could - possibly - be - calling - him?" look. Jumba just shrugged and resumed their conversation.
"Peka would you mind if I ran few tests on you after you have several days to rest?"
"Why?" Jumba shrugged as if it were obvious.
"Peka, you are not indestructible. Let alone fireproof. Perhaps there is more to you than I realize.after all, you were my first living experiment. I didn't care much for your.abilities. I never gave them any thought." He smiled down at her, his fatherly nature coming through. "I am very glad you are safe, Little One. Now why don't you go and get little food and see other criminals. I'm sure they'll be very excited." He glanced at Pish and sighed. "I'll keep eye on him." Peka nodded and disappeared into the dark hallway, not bothering to hide her slight limp from her creator. Jumba turned to Pish as he hung up his phone. "Now that was important, wasn't it?"
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"Help! Help! The vultures are eating my face!" Owen shouted desperately, unable to free himself from the monstrous birds. He watched in horror as a huge, beaked face stared him straight in the eye.
"You idiot! Wake up!" Owen chuckled nervously at the talking bird.
"Wh-huh?"
"I said wake up!" Owen opened his eyes again as a clawed foot collided with his arm. He looked to the other side of the bed to see Stitch glaring at him. "Nice dream, Owen?" Owen untangled himself from the twisted blanket and straightened his pillow.
"It was okay." He squeaked as a stuffed animal tumbled out of his blankets. Stitch grinned at him good-naturedly.
"Is that yours?"
"No.Lilo must have left it up here."
"Sure." Stitch kicked Owen again just for the heck of it as they settled down again. "Did you ever realize you snore?"
"No I don't! Just go to sleep!" Owen stared at the ceiling above him, thinking suddenly about just a week before.maybe not even that long. What a big change.then he had been sleeping in an alley, thinking of Peka.now he was here, with his family, and Peka was gone.
He fingered the stuffed animal under his pillow, he wished so much that he could talk to her again. maybe fight with Stitch a little like they used to.he ignored the light touch on his arm. Why not go make a sandwich? Chocolate frosting and peanut butter sounded pretty good. The light touch became an insistent poking. Maybe peanut butter and pickle.the poke became a jab.
"Stitch, for the love of-" he lifted his head to glare, but Stitch was snoring softly at the other end of the bed.
"For the love of what?" Owen made a few choking sounds as Peka threw her arms around him. "You didn't really think I'd leave you guys that easy, do you?"
"P-Peka? You're alive?"
"Yep!" she released him to rouse Lilo and Stitch. Owen waited impatiently as the three held a happy reunion. Finally, Peka turned to him.
"How did you survive?" he asked as he hugged her again. She narrowed her sapphire eyes thoughtfully and glanced at the doorway. 593 was peeking irritably into the room. Peka smiled and turned back to him.
"I don't know, but I couldn't die just yet. I couldn't leave my family behind."
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A/N well isn't that nice. I'm runnin' dry on ideas, folks. Luckily I've still got that can of chocolate frosting upstairs.time to go to wal-mart. Yep, Death by Snapple, that's me!
Mahalo to those of you who've reviewed! I hope this story goes as well as the last two have cause they make me happy when I read them. I'm gonna go now so I can figure up my money. My GB color was stolen at school last year so I'm trying to buy a GB advance and the L & S game. I've got at least $51 and a few games I'm gonna trade in to EB. Aloha! ^^___^^
And about Pish.I don't think he'll be in this fic much. I'm not gonna kill him off or anything, but he won't be on Kauai much longer. I'm glad I've finally gotten to sit down and write on this fic. I meant to last week, but it's hard when you're sick like there's no tomorrow. Hopefully over vacation I'll have more time (most likely we'll be in Pigeon Forge/ Gatlinburg, Tenn.)
I'll just shut up and write now.
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"I can not believe it." Doctor Jumba Jookiba stared open-mouthed at the blackened little creature before him and the tall, reptilian scientist flanking her. "That blast should have killed you both!" Peka Pelekai scratched her arm timidly, her fur blackened with dust and burns and the beautiful emerald only showing in a few places.
"I know, Professor. Personally, I can't believe Pish tripped on the window sill and fell on top of you." She scowled. Pish shrugged apologetically, but before he could reply they were interrupted but a muffled beep.
"Sorry." He whipped out a cell phone and retreated into a corner. Peka pointed at him with her thumb and gave Jumba a "why - on - Turo - does - he - have - a - cell - phone - and - who - could - possibly - be - calling - him?" look. Jumba just shrugged and resumed their conversation.
"Peka would you mind if I ran few tests on you after you have several days to rest?"
"Why?" Jumba shrugged as if it were obvious.
"Peka, you are not indestructible. Let alone fireproof. Perhaps there is more to you than I realize.after all, you were my first living experiment. I didn't care much for your.abilities. I never gave them any thought." He smiled down at her, his fatherly nature coming through. "I am very glad you are safe, Little One. Now why don't you go and get little food and see other criminals. I'm sure they'll be very excited." He glanced at Pish and sighed. "I'll keep eye on him." Peka nodded and disappeared into the dark hallway, not bothering to hide her slight limp from her creator. Jumba turned to Pish as he hung up his phone. "Now that was important, wasn't it?"
***
"Help! Help! The vultures are eating my face!" Owen shouted desperately, unable to free himself from the monstrous birds. He watched in horror as a huge, beaked face stared him straight in the eye.
"You idiot! Wake up!" Owen chuckled nervously at the talking bird.
"Wh-huh?"
"I said wake up!" Owen opened his eyes again as a clawed foot collided with his arm. He looked to the other side of the bed to see Stitch glaring at him. "Nice dream, Owen?" Owen untangled himself from the twisted blanket and straightened his pillow.
"It was okay." He squeaked as a stuffed animal tumbled out of his blankets. Stitch grinned at him good-naturedly.
"Is that yours?"
"No.Lilo must have left it up here."
"Sure." Stitch kicked Owen again just for the heck of it as they settled down again. "Did you ever realize you snore?"
"No I don't! Just go to sleep!" Owen stared at the ceiling above him, thinking suddenly about just a week before.maybe not even that long. What a big change.then he had been sleeping in an alley, thinking of Peka.now he was here, with his family, and Peka was gone.
He fingered the stuffed animal under his pillow, he wished so much that he could talk to her again. maybe fight with Stitch a little like they used to.he ignored the light touch on his arm. Why not go make a sandwich? Chocolate frosting and peanut butter sounded pretty good. The light touch became an insistent poking. Maybe peanut butter and pickle.the poke became a jab.
"Stitch, for the love of-" he lifted his head to glare, but Stitch was snoring softly at the other end of the bed.
"For the love of what?" Owen made a few choking sounds as Peka threw her arms around him. "You didn't really think I'd leave you guys that easy, do you?"
"P-Peka? You're alive?"
"Yep!" she released him to rouse Lilo and Stitch. Owen waited impatiently as the three held a happy reunion. Finally, Peka turned to him.
"How did you survive?" he asked as he hugged her again. She narrowed her sapphire eyes thoughtfully and glanced at the doorway. 593 was peeking irritably into the room. Peka smiled and turned back to him.
"I don't know, but I couldn't die just yet. I couldn't leave my family behind."
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A/N well isn't that nice. I'm runnin' dry on ideas, folks. Luckily I've still got that can of chocolate frosting upstairs.time to go to wal-mart. Yep, Death by Snapple, that's me!
Mahalo to those of you who've reviewed! I hope this story goes as well as the last two have cause they make me happy when I read them. I'm gonna go now so I can figure up my money. My GB color was stolen at school last year so I'm trying to buy a GB advance and the L & S game. I've got at least $51 and a few games I'm gonna trade in to EB. Aloha! ^^___^^