Well, this is my second Lilo and Stitch fanfic. I had an idea a while back and I figured 'might as well use it. It might actually be good.' And so, here it is. 633 and Bob the Pet Rock are mine. Please forgive me if I make a mistake in the spelling. Stitch will be speaking English pretty well in this fanfic because I don't know what most of the words mean or how to type them. Disney and/or fellow fanfic writers own everyone else. Enjoy. (Note: This is the modified version.)

Jumba Jookiba, an evil four-eyed genius from Turo, was working in his ship. Next to him were blue prints for experiment 635. In front of him, however, was a white pod, Experiment 633. On a computer screen by Jumba was a diagram of 633's powers, primary function, and evil to good ratio.

(Screen) Experiment no. 633/ Primary function: prevention of chaos and providing assistance to experiment 626/ Powers: Psychic abilities, Electrical discharge, Force Field Generator/ Evil to Good Ratio: 0.00% Evil, 100.00% Good.

"Aha!" Jumba said, holding up the finished experiment pod. "Now I won't have to being worrying if 626 not strong enough to be dealing with other experiments!" With that, he put the pod on the counter and left, forgetting that there had been a hurricane watch the day before.

That night, a category 3 hurricane swept through the Hawaiian Island Chain with moderate damage. A tree had been blown down, hitting Jumba and Pleakley's ship and causing the pod for 633 to fall off the counter and roll around, coming to a stop just a few inches short of a puddle of water.

The next day, Stitch, Lilo, and Jumba were at the ship to see if the hurricane, which had died out shortly beforehand, did any damage to the ship. "Wow. I doubt even Stitch could lift a tree like that!" Lilo exclaimed, seeing the tree leaning on the ship. "Yes I could!" Stitch said, crossing his arms. "Just not as messily." He added, noticing how badly damaged the tree was.

Inside, Jumba hurriedly hid all the experiment pods (except for 633's) and the blue prints. Lilo looked around, trying to count the number of leaks that were in the hull. Stitch was sniffing around, stopping at what appeared to him to be an unactivated pod. "Ooooh. I wonder which one this is." Stitch muttered to himself, picking it up and looking at the number. "What's that Stitch?" Lilo asked, walking over. "Hey. The three's are backwards. Wait, it's upside down Stitch. Turn it over." She said, then gasping when she saw that it said 633. "JUMBA! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO STOP MAKING EXPERIMENTS AFTER THE 628 INCIDENT!!!!" she screamed, drawing Jumba's attention.

"Uh-oh. Looks like I am being the busted." Jumba said, seeing 633's pod in Stitch's claws. "Don't worry yourself little girl. 633 is harmless to even tiny Earth fly." "You said the same thing about Felix!" Lilo said, while Stitch just looked back and forth between Jumba and Lilo. "Not to worry. 633 absolutely 100% good. I was having an off day for making evil genius experiments, so I made one that is of the good evil genius variety." Jumba said, trying to convince Lilo that this one wasn't like 627 and 628.

"What's going on in here...IS THAT ANOTHER EXPERIMENT POD?!" Pleakley screamed, walking in. "Jumba! You know that you aren't supposed to make any more little monsters! If the Grand Councilwoman finds out, you'll be in alot of trouble!" "Relax. I was just telling the little girl that 633 isn't a evil experiment." Jumba said, making a mistake. "Then what about 629 through 632? Where are they?" Pleakley said. "You can't have a 633 without a 632 and so on!" "They are locked up and unactivated!" Jumba said, indicating the safe he had gotten 3 months earlier.

Suddenly, Stitch lost his grip on the experiment pod, and if fell into the puddle that Stitch was standing by. A glow surrounded the pod as it activated, and when the glow disappeared, a small white fox-looking experiment was there, it's eyes closed.

"Whoa..." Lilo said as the experiment was activated. "It's cute. You said it isn't evil, right?" She asked. "Yes. Experiment 633 is 100% not evil. I'm going to work on making 634 slightly evil though." Jumba said, chuckling. "No 634! It's bad enough there is a 633, evil or not!" Pleakley interjected, practically panicking. Suddenly, 633 opened his eyes.

Well, that's chapter 1...apologies to anyone who hates it or is confused, and thanks to anyone who likes this story. Oh, and by the way, Bob the Pet Rock is only in the author's notes. Feel free to review!