A/N: 628 is voiced by Avril Lavigne.....only younger. Please review People. Reviews make me feel like writting more often.
A bright flash of white light filled the sink as a light A purple experiment became visible. She had the same basic physical features as Angel, only she was a bit shorter and had truffles of fur on her elbows and on her stomache. Her antenna were slightly shorter than Angels and she had slightly noticable fangs.
She was practically laying in the sink with the back of her fur getting wet. He eyes were consistantly looking all around.
She looked down at Angel who had a big grin on her " Angel smiled at 628 ernestly.
628 frowned. She had no idea what she was talking about.
"Cousin?" She asked.
Angel just shook her head.
"Mmmhmmm. It means your Ohana."
"Ohana....."
Just saying that word made her feel something warm inside. But she didn't know what it meant.
628 gave an akward gaze at Angel.
"Who......are you?"
"Meega Angel. Ugi 628."
"6....2..8? What does it mean if I am 628?"
That was strange. Angel never knew of an experiment that didn't know who it was.
Just as Angel was going to answer, Stitch had barged in.
"Angel?" Stitch said, looking confused as to what was going on.
"STITCH!" Angel said frantically.
"What is it? whats the matter?" 628 got out of the sink and looked just as confused as Stitch.
Stitch put his hand to his chin and walked around 628, observing her carefully.
"Naga look Nala." Stitch said seemingly to hisself.
"What Ugi do?" Stitch asked her.
"Do....? I'm afraid I don't understand.
"Ugi know." Angel said.
"What ugi ikatibikaka?"
628 just shook her head.
Stitch whispered in Angels ear.
"Maybe we should go ask Jumba."
Angel shook her head,
"Naga! Stitch naga supposed to know akita 628!"
Stitch frowned. He didn't like the idea of Angel having to keep secrets from him. He stood and protested.
"Egataba. It only way."
Angel sighed.
"Oketaka........"
"Chimeetoh 628."
628 followed them into Jumbas lab.
"AH! 626? I thought I had told 624 to not be telling anyone of 628."
Angel's ears drooped down low. 628 was still oblivious to the entire situation.
"Meega fault. Angel naga tell Stitch, Stitch find out on own."
Jumba looked down at Stitch who was hoping Jumba wouldn't be mad.
"Aaah....was going to find out anyway. So what is problem? Is 628 not functioning properly?"
"628!!!??" Pleakley shrieked, dropping his basket of clothing.
"Uh-oh....egata maka door."
"Pleakley-Is not what you are thinking-628 is-"
"Oh NO! Your not pulling this again mr.! As soon as Lilo gets back I'm going to tell her everything! Everything about you and your new little monster that....that um....Hey what kind of evil abilities did you give to this one Jumba?"
Jumba sighed.
"Is what I have been trying to telling you. 628 has no special abilities. And even if I did give her some- My further studing has proven that giving such programming to any experiments is being impossible."
"Well then....what were you gonna program it to do?"
"I was going to...ugh nevermind....is no big deal..."
"Fine! But I'm still telling Lilo."
Jumba chuckled.
"Hehe..go ahead...I am not caring least bit."
Pleakley picked up his laundry and went into the livingroom to fold and hang the clothing.
628 frowned. From her observation of what had just happened.....she was an It."
"Now...what is problem with experiment 628?"
"Experiment?" She asked, still wanting to know what was going on.
"Oh...I think I am knowing problem."
Stitch and Angel shook their heads.
"Yla. Eh!"
"628 naga akaba ikibataba." Angel frowned looking over at the now dumbfounded 628.
"Well, you see, after 627 was dehydrated, I decided to make an experiment for good. So I began working on 628. Now I was not sure her programming would work. So I studied further on the matter after locking away her experiment pod. You see, I didn't want 628 to autmatically recognise her abilities within her programming for fear she would use them for bad."
"But ugi said 628 designed for good."
"Yes. Is true. But all experiments automatically know what they can do and therefore are feeling urge to use abilities as often as they are to be wishing. But If I removed her automatic capeability, 628 would be more likely using her programming for good, and not be influenced by negativity."
"Um........okay." Stitch replied scratching his head.
Jumba smiled, picking up 628.
"Aah...but 628, she is very special. Her mind is VERY complex. Her abilities to think and feel so captivatingly is Phenominal."
He genly set 628.
"Umm...Jumba.......?" 628 asked.
"Yes, my precious experiment. Are you having question?"
"Who am I....WHAT am I...WHY...am I?" Even though her questions were very clear and very simple, they seemed so much more than questions.
"You are my experiment. I created you. I designed you. You were built for a purpose, But now I have realised that what I created you to do can never work out. You are the 628th mutated creature that I have genetically modified."
"So...I'm nothing more than a creation. I have no purpose and I have no soul......."
628's eyes darkened and were filled great wonder and sorrow. Her mind was an abyss of unborn thoughts.
"Well...technically speaking....yes...ah ..but you can think, and feel, and breathe. You can LIVE. Does it matter whether or not you were being naturally born into this univrese? You are a new life that doesn't have the troubles of having to grow up. You are free to think and do what you please. You are free to make your own choices."
"Free......? Then why do I feel so limited. You said that...the others...they can do things. Yet I can do nothing. Have I no purpose in this world? Yes I am living....but was I....meant to live?"
Jumba pondered on this. He didn't know how to answer her question.
"I am...not sure."
628 tilted her head in sadness.
Stitch and Angel frowned. Angel came up to her and gave her a hug.
"It okay...ugi ohana now. Ugi cousin."
628 returned the warm embrace of Angel. She felt warm inside once again.
"What is Ohana?"
Angel smiled.
"Ohana means family"
"IH!" Stitch said shaking his head happily.
"Family means nobody gets left behind.........Or forgotten" Stitch finished, smiling at both Angel and 628. Stitch allways loved sharing the most meaningful word in his life with anyone and everyone.
628 Just looked at him for a while and then at Angel.
"Do you know when your with your true ohana automatically, or did you?" She asked both Angel and Stitch.
"EH!" Said Stitch. "It takes a while, but you just know. Stitch know Lilo ohana after little while. Angel ohana too. Angel Bujibuu."
"Who's Lilo?"
Just then Lilo walked in.
"Who's who Stitch?" Lilo said, comming in and setting a few crafts down on the table.
"HUH! You found one of your cousins? which one is it."
There was complete silence for a few seconds. Stitch reluctantly stepped up and started to cite the whole story, Angel butting in at times. Bonita just stood there and listened, while deep in thought at the same time.
"Ega 628............................................................................And now Lilo come and ask who cousin is."
Lilo frowned.
"Does she....have a name?"
"Naga."
"A name? But- isn't my name 628?"
"No silly, 628 is just what experiment number you are. Stitch is number 626 and Angel is 624. Most of the experiments have names."
"Oh...."
"Egata aki tukibawuba?" Stitch asked Lilo and Angel shook her head.
"Let me think. Well, yesterday we had a substitute hula instructor instead of Moses. Her name was Olga. She taught us some spanish. We learned to count to three, how to say hello and goodbye, which is hola, and adios. I learned cat is gato and dog is perro. But for 628, I think I will call her Bonita! Thats spanish for cute. As in Casa Bonita, or cute house.
"Egalagoo....Hola!" Stitch liked the way spanish sounded. He learned a little bit after his run in with Elastico, but he only knew goodbye.
Angel hugged Bonita.
"Isn't this great! ugi have name now!"
Bonita smiled.
"Yeah...."
But she didn't feel happy at all. Something was missing. She felt as though she didn't belong there. As if she didn't belong......anywhere....