DISCLAIMER: I do not own Lilo & Stitch in any way. I only own Experiment 000

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CHAPTER FIVE: EVIL THOUGHTS! MANIPULATION?

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I find myself walking in a meadow filled with beautiful flowers. I looked around amaze at the many kinds of flowers around me; I picked one up and sniffed it, and again looked at my surroundings.

Snow covered mountains, green grass and a sparkly lake just a few feet far from me. I whistled in amazement, never did I seen a place this beautiful.

"This place is awesome."

I turned again to look at the flower in my hand.

"What the?"

What happened to the flower in my hand? It's…an organ?

"What the hell?"

I threw the organ to the floor. How did that happened?

I turned to the lake to see it turn purple, then into red. Soon, the ground under me turned red.

"Whoa!"

I sank, the floor turned into water.

I tried to swim up, but my density is too great for me to swim up. I was sinking like a rock.

I looked down, I couldn't see the bottom. Then, big bubbles started to ascend. There were bodies inside the bubbles.

What is this place?

Suddenly, a bubble touched me, and I got swallowed inside. Inside was dry, no water inside. I was wet, but the water wasn't dripping off of me as fast…It was blood, that water is blood.

I looked to my left, and jumped in shock to see a dead body lying next to me. It was butchered, burnt and skinned.

"Oh man…What happened to this guy?"

Another bubble came in contact with mine; they united, forming an opening between them. The body in the other bubble was barely alive, it crawled to me.

"St…Stay away!"

I placed my back against the bubble's wall, but the body didn't stop. It reached me, and clinked to me, I was terrified.

"Help…me…"

It died after those words. Help him? Who's hurting these people?

The bubbles reached the surface, and popped. Leaving me and the bodies to sink to the bottom. I kept my eyes closed as I sank to the bottom…Where am I? What's happening?

I reached the bottom, but it wasn't what I expected. I fell through the lake, and landed on the ground under it.

"What just happened?"

I looked up to see the bottom of the red water; it was floating up in the sky. I sighed in relief.

"At least that's over."

Not quite…I was on something squishy, I don't even want to know but…

"Holy hell!"

Hell was right. I was sitting on a mountain of bodies. Their moans sent chills down my spines, and completely terrified. Suddenly, I was sinking.

"Oh no!"

The bodies were alive, and they were pulling me in. I tried to get out, but their grip was tight.

"HELP!!!"

I shouted, trying to get some help. Then, they started feasting on me.

"Help…me…"

I couldn't breathe; the huge pain of these guys sinking their teeth in my skin was killing me. I screamed at the top of my lungs by the pain, it was unbearable. I fought, trying to stop them, but I was getting weak…Ugh…the pain.

I could feel a huge river of pain coming from my back as one of them lunged its head to chew my back, I expressed the pain by another scream. They tore flesh from me, my blood running down my body, their teeth coming out from inside me.

I don't know why I'm still alive; this should've killed a normal human by now. Maybe my designs kept me from dying from this…But…ugh…I wish it didn't kept me alive this long.

One of them tore off a chunk of my chest; I stared at the thing feasting in my chest. Suddenly, the thing stopped eating and looked at my face.

It mouthed the words,

"Help us…save us from…him."

Then it started feasting on my chest again.

I scream again, the pain was irresistible. I was about to lose conscious, I barely have enough strength to keep my eyes opened. But from the horizon, a figure showed up, walking toward me.

I wanted to shout for help…but…I…couldn't…too…weak.

I saw the figure throwing its arm aside, and the things stopped feasting on me. They loosen their grip, letting me rolling down the mountain of bodies.

I laid half dead on my belly the floor, the blood gushing out from me. I could collect enough strength to raise my head, to see the guy who managed to save me from a disgusting and horrible dead. He looked at me, I couldn't see his face, it was hidden in the shadows. But he picked me up by the neck, then he rose his hand, and placed his claws together.

He was going to kill me, I couldn't fight…But maybe…I should've died a while ago…

* * * * *

I opened my eyes with a gasp. I sat up, and rubbed my head.

"Man what a nightmare…"

What was that place? So horrifying…

I looked around myself; I was on the roof of Jumba's house. I must've fallen asleep. I shook my head, trying to take that awful nightmare out of my thoughts.

I crawled to the roof's edge…

"How the…?"

The beach below was if like someone went on a killing spree. The whole ocean was blood, and bodies littered on the floor.

"How did? What's going on here?"

I closed my eyes and shook my head. I opened my eyes to see everything back to normal.

"…What just happened?"

I was confused. One minute I see Hell, the next I'm on Jumba's house. Then I see a miniature version of Hell on the beach, and then it's back to normal.

"Ok 000, calm down."

I rubbed my eyes, then jumped down to the sand. I rested my back on the house's wall, thinking of that nightmare.

"Are you ok?"

I looked next to me to see a different experiment. His fur color is green, with a brush at the end of his tail. His nose it's like an elephant's trunk. He's carrying a feather duster. I haven't seen him before.

"Yea…I guess."

"You're the new experiment right? My number is 010. What's your number?"

I sighed, I wasn't in the mood.

"Hey…What are you?"

He's started on dusting on my head, then dusted around me.

"Hey! Cut it out!"

"Sorry, I can't stand dirty places. It's my primary function to clean messy places."

"Messy places huh?"

I wanted to be alone for a while, so I zoomed inside the house and returned to the same spot I was in 2 seconds.

"The living room is messy thanks to 520."

"Really?"

He ran inside…Sucker. I eyed him as he ran inside.

"Hm?"

On his back, a huge bloody gash was bleeding badly, and an arm was just a pull away from being torn apart. I shook my head, and he was fine.

"What was that? One minute he's hurt badly and the next, he's ok."

This was getting to me, I was seeing people dead and injured, and when I look again they're ok. Its like, evil thoughts are coming to my head, like if I want to kill them.

I sighed, maybe I'm just tired. I found a nice palm tree with some shade. I sat under the tree and closed my eyes…

* * * * *

Ok, dreaming in a beach on a sunset isn't my idea of an adventure, but hey, who's watching?

I started walking, then started running slowly, then I just zoomed across the beach, feeling the ocean breeze against my fur. The place must be deserted, not a soul or house can be seen, perfect for running all day without a care.

"Hm?"

There's someone at the beach. I thought this place was deserted, probably not. I stopped running just a few steps from the person. I took three steps forward, and could tell who that was.

"624?"

It was her. I smiled, and walked toward her with my arm straighten out; I wanted to talk to her about my weird thoughts. I placed my paw on her shoulder, she didn't respond. Something was off, her body was cold. Suddenly, she turned her head at me, I could scream by the sight lying before me.

The skin on her face was peeled off, only her skeleton was showing. Her eyes was glowing a bloody red. Then, blood started coming out of her face, or what's left of it.

She stood up and stared at me. Those red eyes staring right at me sends chills down my spines.

She started chuckling, but it wasn't a good one, her chuckle sounded demonic. Then, dead people started coming out of the ground.

This is getting freaky.

I turned and started running from the scene, but I had to stop when I reached a dead end, one more step and I could've fallen into an infinite abyss, meaning I'll be falling forever by the looks of it.

I was speechless, what's happening to me?

I turned to see a giant black figure towering over me. It had two horns, a black body, and fiery red eyes, not to mention a long tail with an arrowhead at the end.

I slowly walked around it, completely terrified, I never seen things this horrifying before.

Suddenly, the dead people coming out from the ground grabbed my legs. I tried to free myself, but it was no use.

I looked again at the giant demon, and on its shoulder, I saw the same person I saw in my last nightmare. Again, I couldn't see his body well, but I recognized the height size.

Then, I heard someone telling in my mind,

"You're mine."

The demon raised its hand and prepared to destroy me.

I gulped and continue looking at the towering demon terrified.

Why is this happening to me?

* * * * *

I woke up with a sweat, then I noticed 010 and 619 sitting beside me.

"You ok?"

619 asked me. I clamed down and whipped off the sweat from my forehead.

"Yea…I'm ok."

Like hell I was. Why am I dreaming this stuff?

"619 and I saw you tossing and turning here, we also heard you talking in your sleep, something about demons and dead."

Me? Talking in my sleep? Yea right.

"That must've been some nightmare."

I eyed 619; he doesn't know the half of it. It was like…

"Maybe you should talk to Jumba about these nightmares; he might know why you're getting them. He always solves my problems with nightmares."

Maybe your right 010. Maybe Jumba might help…hm…Nah.

"Worth a try."

I got up on my feet and zoomed inside the house toward the door leading to Jumba's lab. He must be inside there. Before I entered through the door, I saw 624 walking toward 619 and 010. They started talking about something, then they walked off together toward the beach.

I sighed; guess talking to 624 about these things will be my second choice if Jumba doesn't know what to do.

=THIRD PERSON VIEW=

"It's working like a charm. Soon his mind will be vulnerable enough for me to initiate my plan."

The brown experiment chuckled, then raised his head. His face is still hidden under the shadows, but his eyes started to glow.

"But for now…I think this experiment is ready to become my guinea pig…"

Inside this experiment's mind, an image of a tall, brown experiment appeared. Fur color brown, long ears, sharp claws, and its head is shaped like an egg.

Isn't that right…?"

He chuckled.

"627?"

TO BE CONTINUE…

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