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BTW *blah,blah* means thinking… "blah,blah" means speaking.
So, sit back, relax, read, review, and enjoy the sixth chapter of ………………….
Stitch, Sakura, and Baila
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Earlier that morning, Pleakley left to go to the supermarket and came home sometime later with groceries. He got worried when he saw Sakura and Baila sitting and panting on the couch.
"What happened? You guys alright?" He asked, concerned.
"Yeah." Sakura answered. "We were just playing."
Baila jumped and started dancing around. She spoke dramatically. "We were dancing to the beat of our souls. Our souls are so beautiful…" Baila's cheery smile turned into an evil sneer. She lowered her eyes and voice. "…and delicious."
Pleakley and Sakura stared at Baila, wide-eyed. After a few seconds of awkardness, Baila giggled.
"Kidding. My goodness, can no one take a joke around here?"
Pleakley and Sakura chuckled nervously. Pleakley walked into the kitchen to put away the groceries. Sakura went to the laundry room to finish up her chore. Baila stood alone in the living room, wondering if the joke was really that inappropriate.
*Well, I guess. After all, Jumba did create me. He is known for creating evil creatures. I guess, no one would be that surprised if Jumba made a soul eating experiment.*Baila laughed at the thought. *What I said must have really scared them…That was fun.*
At that moment, Pleakley walked into the room and looked at the clock, then at Baila.
"Are you using the TV? One of my favorite shows is coming on."
"Oh no, go right ahead. Do you want some company?"
"Sure, I've been trying to get someone to watch it with me for the longest time. No one seems to want to. Oh, by the way, did you find a name yet?"
"Yea, I did. Baila. So, why doesn't anyone want to watch the show with you? Is it really gory or something, watching people getting their heart ripped out of them and shredded as the monster that tore it out feeds on their rotting corps?" Baila said getting a bit too excited toward the end. She sighed to calm herself, and then turned to Pleakley. His wide eyed expression returned to his face.
"I…It's a soap opera." He said nervously.
"Anh, Same thing." She said shrugging it off.
*Oh dear, she's only been alive for a day and already she's starting to worry me*
*Ha, Pleakley looks funny. Messing with people's heads it fun when it doesn't have to do with work. I have to make a note to do it more often.*
Pleakley and Baila sat on the couch. He turned on the TV and found his channel. Baila rested her chin in her hand, leaning against the arm rest. As the theme song began playing, Pleakley looked at the clock.
"Aw man, I don't want to get up and my show's about to start." He thought out loud. Baila gave him a confused look. Pleakley turned to her.
"Cover your ears, please." He said quickly. Baila, still confused, did it anyway. "STITCH, TIME TO COME OUT!!" He yelled.
*Oh* Baila thought, comprehending Pleakley's actions just now. She lowered her hands and giggled. *For a second I thought Pleakley was trying messing with my head to get back at me.*
"What's so funny?" He asked.
"Nothing." She said, casually. Baila heard a door open and close.
Stitch walked into the living room, making his way to the front door.
"You have an hour." Pleakley said, sternly.
Baila watched him closely.
"Thanks, warden." He barked angrily. Stitch opened the door and slammed it behind him. At that moment, Sakura walked in the room. Baila didn't notice her. She hopped off the couch and ran to the window and watched Stitch walk off.
"He's quite a specimen." She thought out loud, as if she was in a dream. Sakura slightly tilted her head in confusion. "He'd be much more attractive if he didn't have that mouth of his." Baila's tone was now angry. She turned toward the room and shook her head. *focus…Focus…FOCUS!!!* Baila looked at Pleakley. "I'm sorry, Mr.Pleakley. I'm going to have to take a rain check." She walked to the door. "Maybe some other time, okay?" Baila walked out the door after Stitch.
Pleakley sighed as he watched Baila leave. "Aw, that stinks. I really wanted to watch with someone…Oh well." He returned his attention to the TV. Sakura had a concerned look on her face as she walked next to him.
"Uh, Pleakley…"
"Yeah, Sakura."
She hesitated, trying to find the right words. "Is it just me or is Baila a bit…"
"A bit what?"
"…Strange."
"Hmm, strange? I don't know. I mean, all of you little monsters of Jumba's are a little strange in your own way." Pleakley looked at Sakura to see what she thought. She was thinking, but she didn't answer. "Well, if you think there really is something wrong with her, then you should tell Jumba, before it gets too serious."
"Hmm, I think I'll wait a little while before telling Jumba. It might just be me. I'll ask Lilo and Nani what they think when they get home…I have a question. If Stitch is punished why do you guys let him out of his room? Shouldn't he stay in there?" She said with a hint of anger in her voice.
"He only gets an hour a week of free time. We don't want him to go completely stir crazy in his room."
"And there's really been a big change in him." She said with cold sarcasm. "Hmph, he's never going to learn that way, and you're going to see that next time he tries to hurt me."
Sakura walked back to the bed room.
Outside, Baila was on Stitch's trail. When she caught up to him, he was at the beach, throwing rocks into the ocean. The beach was surprisingly deserted. So, he wasn't nervous about being seen. She slowly walked near him. He was about to throw another stone.
"Hey, Stitch." She said quietly. Stitch growled and threw the rock at her. Baila dodged it easily, but fell over another rock. She looked at him in surprise and anger.
"Oops, sorry about that." He lied. "You really shouldn't interrupt someone when they're in mid-pitch." He picked up another rock and threw it.
Baila got up and dusted herself off. She decided to play along. "It's okay." She said. Stitch snorted and kept his eyes toward the horizon.
"You can't possibly believe I was serious. I couldn't careless if it hit you."
*Oh boy, he's starting up again. I guess he didn't learn the first time. Well, a little reinforcement never hurt anyone, I suppose." Baila thought. "Yeah, it's too bad you missed." She laughed.
A low growl can be heard coming from Stitch. "I missed on purpose." He barked as he turned to her.
Baila chuckled. "Yea, sure you did." She turned toward the ocean and let her guard down….Bad move.
In a blink of an eye, Stitch grabbed her by the neck and pushed her up against a large near by rock, holding her arms behind her back. He didn't try to choke her. Stitch just wanted to scare her, but did give her neck a threatening squeeze.
"I overheard you talking with Sakura. You're name's Baila now, right? Well, Baila, next time you talk to her, ask her exactly why I'm alone in my room for weeks at a time. Ask her what I've done to deserve that punishment and know this, at any point in time I can and will do the same things to you. You think you're so smart. I bet you've figured me out pretty well by now. Well, let me tell you something, you may know my powers and skills, but you don't know what I'm capable of." Stitch spoke with rage brewing in his voice, but he began to calm down a bit. "Now, Ms.Baila, I'm going to let you go and, so help me, if you're not gone with in the next five seconds I can't be held responsible for what I might do to you. I have one hour a week where I can leave that damn prison and I won't let you ruin it."
He released his grip and stepped back. Stitch glared at Baila waiting for her to leave. She stared at him right back and didn't move. Stitch began growling again.
"One…"
Baila didn't move.
"Two…"
She still didn't budge.
"Three…"
Nope, still didn't move.
"FFFFour…" Stitch clenched his fists and Baila noticed it.
*Well, this is his only free hour. I won't ruin it for him…this time.* She turned slowly and walked back toward the house.
When Baila left, Stitch punched the rock he held her up against into dust. Stitch turned around and looked to the sky. Tears began to well up in his eyes.
"What's going on? Why won't it STOP? Will there ever be PEACE for me?" He dropped to his knees and held his face in his hands. The falling tears formed a tiny puddle at his knees.
Baila saw everything through the trees.
*I need to make my analysis tonight before Stitch does something stupid.*
She returned to walking back to the house.
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RobzGurrl- I'm sorry if I came off as testy, but I really needed to explain myself. I guess I'm really excited about this story and I have it planned out to the letter. Thank you again for letting me use Sakura.
Mostextreamprincess- Yea, you're right…My fault…It will be fixed from now on. I thank you for bring the faux pas to my attention. Nobody gets left behind!!!!!
DanMat6288- Hmm, that's like what happened with Angel and Shimmer. They were both 624. So, what do you think would happen when the 627's meet?
MalletWielderofDoom- I was kidding, dude. You can say your catch phase. I have one, that little intro before I say the title of the story. Yes, it is fun to say. UNLESS SOMEONE STEALS IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DEVENUS I STILL HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN. I HAVE YOUR NUMBER MISTER!!!!!!!!!!!
VOID99- I'm really glad you like my story. I think this story is better than Trust and Love. I don't know you be the judge.
This story contains experiment 627, also known as Sakura. She belongs to the author of Experiment 627. She was nice enough to let me borrow her.
AND NOW THE LIST….the roof again, thinking, Stitch's room, and bunkbeds.
Devenus thank you bunches, but I'm still mad you took my saying…. Love you tons! TOODLES McDOODLES for now everyone. SYL!!!!!!!!
