Author's note: I am going totally off the beaten trail with this fic because I want to explore and tell of uncharted territory of the L&S fanfic universe, this fic will not be written if you're watching an episode of the series but one of my delving deep into the minds of Gantu and 625 who I strongly believe have more in common than they both know. Lilo, Stitch and their family will be in this fic to as they will question they own values and belief in the word they call Ohana…will they abandon Gantu to his fate as the darkness he has fallen into takes it's told on his mind and health? Find out as this fic continues…
"Somethin' the matter G?" asked 625 as he looked up at Gantu with those deep black eyes of his that glistened with softly reflected light.
"Nothing. I just want to be alone.'' Gantu replied in a low voice that was weakened and devoid of emotion as it was a struggle just to keep talking. Turing away Gantu lay down on his side and said nothing more.
The plump little experiment frowned as he looked down at the egg salad sandwich that sat forgotten on the plate by his foot, Gantu didn't even notice the sandwich he worked so hard to make. Did Gantu have any idea how many eggs he had to crack and even dropped on the floor to make this sandwich? The least he could do was eat it as 625 hopped off the bed and waddled around to the other side and poked the food item in the captain's still and dreary face.
"Awww come on Cod Boy,'' said the yellow creature with a square toothed grin, "egg salad you know you want it.''
Still nothing as the gray alien spoke not a word nor even stirred as a black shadow was sweeping over the lands of his mind and thoughts causing the lights of life to fade out, that look 625 saw in his pupiless blue eyes was unnerving some what but shuttered it off thinking Gantu was just in another one of his typical moody funks.
"Humph!, see if I ever slave my butt to make you another sandwich my friend.'' he snorted as he set the sandwich up on the bedside table thinking and believing the former captain would just up and snap out of it and be back to his old ranting, stomping, goofing up self in a few hours and trotted off out of the room in the mood for some pastrami on rye bread with pineapple.
Seconds became minutes and minutes faded into hours as 625 tried to busy himself about the ship but a sickening feeling deep in his stomach just wouldn't leave him be, was he acutely starting to worry about Gantu? He hadn't come out of his room for well over 3 hours now and it was deathly quiet in there as out of curiosity the sandwich muncher wandered into the doorway as the outside light casted his shadow long and tall as it covered Gantu still form. He was still just laying there as the only sign he was still alive was the faint sound of his breathing picked up by 625's small but very acute hearing. A sudden inane beeping sound jolted 625 out of his thoughts as he walked back out to find the pod computer as flashing and bleeping very loudly announcing that another experiment had been activated somewhere out on the island.
This would grab his attention for sure as 625 snatched up the pod transport and carried it into where Gantu lay.
"Hey Gantu, another experiment is on the loose you better haul your butt and got get it before the trog and that little girl do or Hamsterwheel will make you into fish sticks and---" 625 never finished as Gantu spoke for the first time in many long and dark hours.
"Let them.'' these two only words came out of his mouth and in a tone that sent a sudden quiver up 625's spine. Gantu's deep voice only amplified the lifeless monotone why he looked as he lay unmoving in the bed. "Let them.''
625 frowned again at him as he set the flashing and loudly complaining computer pod down. "Okay you are really starting to creep me out Halibut head,'' the fat yellow creature said sounding somewhat annoyed by his huge cohort's sudden and strange behavior. " so just snap out of it, haul your big butt out of bed and GO GET THE EXPERIMENT ALL READY!!"
Gantu only breathed slowly and unfazed by 625's sudden out burst simply rolled onto his back and looked blankly up at the ceiling again like before, a icy cold chill had settled about him his fire had be extinguished as he shut his eyes and waited for the mercy of his passing to free him from the cruel sufferings of this life as he could only fathom the agony of the next. Nothing could be worse that what he was feeling right now, no matter what he tried things only got even more tipped out of his favor. It was hopeless to bother so why deny the inevitable? Out of the corner of his deep abyssal eye the captain could see a frustrated 625 walk out of his room and far out of his field of view.
625 sat down in his favorite chair before the destroyed computer consol as it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how it got that way as he leaned back and folded his cubby little arms a crossed his chest and huffed to himself.
"What is with that guy anyway?" the small koala like 625 pondered as he also wondered what peanut butter and tuna sandwich would taste like. "It's like he's lost his will to live….''
"Somethin' the matter G?" asked 625 as he looked up at Gantu with those deep black eyes of his that glistened with softly reflected light.
"Nothing. I just want to be alone.'' Gantu replied in a low voice that was weakened and devoid of emotion as it was a struggle just to keep talking. Turing away Gantu lay down on his side and said nothing more.
The plump little experiment frowned as he looked down at the egg salad sandwich that sat forgotten on the plate by his foot, Gantu didn't even notice the sandwich he worked so hard to make. Did Gantu have any idea how many eggs he had to crack and even dropped on the floor to make this sandwich? The least he could do was eat it as 625 hopped off the bed and waddled around to the other side and poked the food item in the captain's still and dreary face.
"Awww come on Cod Boy,'' said the yellow creature with a square toothed grin, "egg salad you know you want it.''
Still nothing as the gray alien spoke not a word nor even stirred as a black shadow was sweeping over the lands of his mind and thoughts causing the lights of life to fade out, that look 625 saw in his pupiless blue eyes was unnerving some what but shuttered it off thinking Gantu was just in another one of his typical moody funks.
"Humph!, see if I ever slave my butt to make you another sandwich my friend.'' he snorted as he set the sandwich up on the bedside table thinking and believing the former captain would just up and snap out of it and be back to his old ranting, stomping, goofing up self in a few hours and trotted off out of the room in the mood for some pastrami on rye bread with pineapple.
Seconds became minutes and minutes faded into hours as 625 tried to busy himself about the ship but a sickening feeling deep in his stomach just wouldn't leave him be, was he acutely starting to worry about Gantu? He hadn't come out of his room for well over 3 hours now and it was deathly quiet in there as out of curiosity the sandwich muncher wandered into the doorway as the outside light casted his shadow long and tall as it covered Gantu still form. He was still just laying there as the only sign he was still alive was the faint sound of his breathing picked up by 625's small but very acute hearing. A sudden inane beeping sound jolted 625 out of his thoughts as he walked back out to find the pod computer as flashing and bleeping very loudly announcing that another experiment had been activated somewhere out on the island.
This would grab his attention for sure as 625 snatched up the pod transport and carried it into where Gantu lay.
"Hey Gantu, another experiment is on the loose you better haul your butt and got get it before the trog and that little girl do or Hamsterwheel will make you into fish sticks and---" 625 never finished as Gantu spoke for the first time in many long and dark hours.
"Let them.'' these two only words came out of his mouth and in a tone that sent a sudden quiver up 625's spine. Gantu's deep voice only amplified the lifeless monotone why he looked as he lay unmoving in the bed. "Let them.''
625 frowned again at him as he set the flashing and loudly complaining computer pod down. "Okay you are really starting to creep me out Halibut head,'' the fat yellow creature said sounding somewhat annoyed by his huge cohort's sudden and strange behavior. " so just snap out of it, haul your big butt out of bed and GO GET THE EXPERIMENT ALL READY!!"
Gantu only breathed slowly and unfazed by 625's sudden out burst simply rolled onto his back and looked blankly up at the ceiling again like before, a icy cold chill had settled about him his fire had be extinguished as he shut his eyes and waited for the mercy of his passing to free him from the cruel sufferings of this life as he could only fathom the agony of the next. Nothing could be worse that what he was feeling right now, no matter what he tried things only got even more tipped out of his favor. It was hopeless to bother so why deny the inevitable? Out of the corner of his deep abyssal eye the captain could see a frustrated 625 walk out of his room and far out of his field of view.
625 sat down in his favorite chair before the destroyed computer consol as it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how it got that way as he leaned back and folded his cubby little arms a crossed his chest and huffed to himself.
"What is with that guy anyway?" the small koala like 625 pondered as he also wondered what peanut butter and tuna sandwich would taste like. "It's like he's lost his will to live….''