Awakening.

Chaos waited, he waited patiently. He stood in the middle of the room, his arms hanging casually at his side. A perturbed frown adorned his face. He had been waiting for nearly thirty minutes, and was considering torturing the family above to relieve his boredom. Chaos looked up at them, most of them were still crying, or shooting him evil looks. Chaos noted that Serenity was awake, and was watching him. Chaos chuckled, all of this suffering was just too...pleasant...

Chaos glanced around the room, thinking, 'What is taking so long? Shouldn't I be all powerful by now? What if–.'

Chaos's thoughts were cut of as a wave of nausea hit him. An extreme stomach cramp twisted his insides. Chaos doubled over in pain, and felt as if he was going to throw up. Pain shot through him like lightning. He felt as if he was coming apart from the inside. Chaos grimaced, and wondered, 'What...is going on?'

Power exploded through the void. Light shot into the darkness. Everything was clear, yet everything was clouded. Stitch saw the world through new eyes. He looked around the void, no longer feeling fear, no longer feeling anxiety. He didn't feel, he couldn't feel happiness, sadness, loneliness, he only felt two emotions, the two emotions blended together, making a power that was beyond man's reckoning. The two emotions crashed into each other, in turn creating the effect of the Seraphim Code, the blend of light and darkness. All Stitch could feel was love, love for the one that had watched him through his life, and he felt hatred, hatred for the one that could harm his loved one.

Stitch grimaced, there was another shot of pain as the power grew. It grew, it twisted his insides, fighting to be free, to be unleashed, and Stitch was aiding it, pushing it forward, giving it a target, giving it Chaos. Stitch fed the power his anger, fed it his hate, and the power grew intense. Then Stitch would think of Lilo, and the power would calm, giving into his control. It was the perfect blend, the perfect power, with perfect control.

Stitch found himself grinning, eager to break free of this place. Eager to face Chaos once more, to destroy him, once and for all. Stitch knew that he must break free of this domain, he knew that if the power broke loose, Chaos could absorb it. Stitch knew that if Chaos absorbed the power, all would be lost.

Stitch's fur began to tingle. Stitch glanced at it, to see that it was glowing, emitting a light. The light expanded, covering the darkness. A final pain, like being ripped apart, it felt like Stitch was being ripped apart. Stitch bellowed with the agony, and the power fueled him, pulsed through him, tearing his insides and aiding them at the same time. Stitch felt every fiber of his body changing. The pain was crippling, and yet, it was almost...hypnotic...

And as soon as it was done, it ended. Stitch looked around, to see a bright, golden light covering the area. Everywhere the light reached, everywhere it saw, and Stitch knew, that the power of the light, would harken to his call.

Stitch felt like new, he knew he was himself, yet he knew that he was not himself. He was something altogether different, yet the same. Yet he knew one thing, he was now stronger, and he had to break free.

Stitch looked around, then he looked in the direction he had fallen. Stitch raised his hands, and forced the power to them. It took flight, ran through his veins, shot through his system, and found its place at his fingertips, where it moved down into his palms. The power burned, and Stitch concentrated, bringing the power to form itself into an attack. Twin balls of golden light appeared in his hands, and Stitch aimed them upwards, and forced them out, shot them with all his might from his palms. The balls of light flew upwards, and smashed into the darkness barrier, destroying it. Stitch focused the power to his feet, focused it below his feet, and he flew, flew towards the light...

Stitch flew towards the light, thinking, 'I'm coming Chaos, to finish what you started...'

Chaos grimaced. The pains only got greater. Then there was something, there was a huge pain in his back. Chaos knew what it was, and before he knew it, his darkness tentacles had extended, and they were all writhing about. They shot about wildly. Chaos knew, 'Stitch...he is...breaking free?'

A new pain hit him, and Chaos fell to his knees. The darkness behind him swirled, and it formed a huge ball. And from that ball, something began to emerge...something began to break free...

From within, twin golden hands shot through the darkness, and grabbed the darkness. With all their might, the hands ripped open the ball, forcing the darkness aside. And slowly, a figure began to emerge...

It was blazing gold. Power shooting off of it in the form of lightning. The figure forced his way out of the void, fighting to be free. The figure tore off the darkness, and stepped out of the void, power emitting from him, shooting off of him, too much power to handle, yet just the right amount.

Chaos turned, and grimaced. The pain ended, and all was null. There was nothing anymore, yet there was something...there was something Chaos had never felt before. Chaos looked at the figure, a figure so magnificent that words failed to describe its raw beauty. The figure turned, and Chaos felt his heart stop cold, as Stitch turned to face him...

Stitch stood tall, his fur was now a blazing gold color, and it seemed to shine and glow. Where the fur was once dark blue, was now blazing gold, and where it was a lighter blue, was now a beautiful white. And Stitch's eyes, that were once black, now blazed with the golden power. Chaos stared in amazement at the new Stitch, and watched with horror as the transformation was completed...

From behind Stitch, thousands and thousands of binary numbers appeared. The numbers began to form, and they seemed to attach to Stitch. They took form, and stretched on behind Stitch, and they began to take shape and color. From behind Stitch, a pair of large white wings formed. And every once in a while, the wings would shimmer, showing the binary code they were made of.

Chaos watched all of this, and for the first time in his life, he felt an emotion he thought he would never feel. For the first time in Chaos's life...he felt fear...

From above, the family watched in amazement. Jumba smiled, satisfied that the transformation was a success. Jumba grimaced, and thought, 'Though, this is second time epic battle between experiments about to begin...and I still forget my camera...'

Lilo watched on, she smiled, she was exhilarated that Stitch had survived. Serenity walked up to her, and smiling, said, "You were right...Lilo...you were right all along..."

Lilo looked at her, and with a smile on her face and a tear rolling down her cheek, Lilo asked, "What do you mean?"

Serenity smiled, and said, "You said, that an angel would appear, and that he would protect us...you were right..."

Lilo turned back towards the battlefield. She gazed at Stitch, now blazing with power. Lilo nodded, and said, "Yes...an angel...in so many ways..."

Stitch stared at Chaos on the ground before him. Stitch's rage seemed to grow, his mouth bent into a furious grimace. Chaos stood, and despite the fear in his system, found the courage to speak, "You think a little light show...and a pair of bird wings is going to defeat me? Pah! You still can't match my power! You still don't know what you're up against!"

Stitch watched Chaos with blazing eyes. Chaos stepped back under the gaze, and spoke again, "You...you don't stand a chance! You...you can't win!"

Stitch spoke, and his voice seemed to echo, a powerful voice, booming yet calm, "Demon! Silence yourself! You stand here, before me, accused of sins beyond your comprehension."

Stitch took a step towards Chaos, and Chaos took a step back. Stitch continued to talk as he advanced on the experiment, "It is you! YOU! That is on the pedestal now Chaos! There is no escape now, there is no atonement for your deeds, there is only me...and I will be found to be a harsh judge..."

Stitch raised his hand, and from the corner of the room, the Omega Sword flew into his palm, and Stitch grasped the pommel. Stitch raised the sword and pointed it at Chaos, at the same time, stopping his advance. Stitch kept the blade level with the dark experiment, and spoke, "Now Chaos...judgement is upon you! Now Chaos...you will face your judgement. Prepare yourself demon! And brace yourself for your judgement..."

Chaos stood, he stopped cringing. He faced Stitch, his teeth gritted, and he said, "We shall see about that..."

The combatants took their places...in what would be the ultimate battle...

A/N: Hey guys! I gotta tell ya this, and I'm very sorry about this, but from July 17-23 I'll be in the fantastic world of...BAND CAMP! Hehe, sorry, I'll update as soon as I get back, you all have a great week!