A/N: this chapter is Co- authored by: Kioko the pirate; thanks a lot! In answer to your review yes I do take pride in being able to do a little work with someone, and successfully enacting with them. (I have a hard time with that.) By the way Stitch's language is directly translated into English for this chapter.

To: hamishwarfare: as for yours been different that's good, because your work is very unequal and I like it that way. As for your other comment that's not exactly what I meant, but and that you agree with me. What you think of them any others you read. Considering how many twists and turns people make away form the TV show itself; yours is the only one that follows the show, and has the possibility for a (L/S) pairing.

To: Yaarp16: trust me; I know the feeling. Thanks a lot. I do agree.'Lilo's Resurrection' is a story I, and Kioko the pirate will be working on. In the story; Lilo sacrifices her life to save Stitch from Gantu's new weapon, and then something impossible happens. Nuff Said! (Romance/Spiritual/tragedy/action/adventure.)

To: dragonfanman: Thanks tons! I'd have to say Lilo rubbed off on Jumba more then vice versa.

To: Anonymous But Interested: Thanks

To: Blissey: I also enjoy your work as well!

Ch. 5: Of Depression, And Memories!

In a cold metal cell on Hamsterville's ship, sat Stitch. He was huddled into one corner of the cell; he wanted to be as far away from the cell door as possible. That way he could have some place were he felt Hamsterville could not see him.

'Oh Lilo. I wonder how she is right now. I hope she's not to upset about this, I hate it when she's upset and I'm not there to comfort her.' Thought stitch.

Ever since he had been captured by Gantu he had been wondering how Lilo was. 'Is she in danger?' is all that he would think about for hours at a time.

'Is she hurt? Did Gantu do something to her? No… no I must stop thinking about that kind of stuff. Thinking about that kind of stuff won't help her.' Stitch got up and started to pace back and forth between the sides of his cell.

He would occasionally stop and lean against the wall. He had to think about the good times he had with Lilo, just in case he never saw her again.

"The good times; like when me and her went to the fair and we chased short stuff." Said stitch in a whisper so that the microphone in the cell could not hear him. "She has taught me so much, so many lessons that still guide me to this day. She changed me as well, I went from evil to good, I went from self centered to caring about others and to give credit were credit is due."

He stopped were he was and flopped to the floor. 'We've been through so much together. Through the bad and the good times. But now I wonder if I will ever see her again. Will I ever see her smiling face again, if we will ever play together again? No… I said I wouldn't think like that, I must be optimistic, I must believe that we will be together again.'

Stitch once again stood up, and started to walk around his tiny cell. 'I'm sure Lilo and Jumba have devised some plan to get me back. Lilo would not just let Hamsterville's take me away without some fighting.' Thought Stitch as he gazed out the clear cell door, there wasn't much to see though; the corridor was just a plain metal hallway with a few other empty cells along its walls.

"Lilo's always put up a fight; before my cousins were scattered over Hawaii and we were on Gantu's ship. She put up a fight, and would not let Gantu get them. Then she's always encouraged me to put up a fight, like when Jumba made 627. I gave up all hope of beating him but Lilo forced me onwards, and then we defeated 627." Whispered; Stitch as he started to scratch some drawings of Lilo into the metal wall.

"She's always been there for me, and she's going to be there for me now. The distance between us will not stop her. But then again I don't know how far away from her I' am, even when we were only separated by a single wall… I still felt so far from her."

Stitch sighed as he looked at his crude drawing of Lilo. The metal walls were not a good canvas. "We haven't been apart for very long, but it already seems like a century. It all happened so fast, one moment I'm sitting there with Lilo and the next thing I now I'm being carried away by Gantu. What will happen next?"

Dr. Hamsterville who was observing Stitch through a hidden camera, with a hidden microphone chuckled; was saying. " Poor artificially created fool, it's a good ding for you (and me) that you will not been moping around here much longer." "Because when I'm done with you will be under my control, and you will have your best friend's blood on your hands." He gave an evil laugh. " by the time I'm done with the stupid little earth .girl; she will be O so depressed that she will gladly die at my little masterstroke." He turned to his henchmen and said. You know what to do; so get going you moron-like fools

In Victoria's the person in question was sleeping, and perhaps remembering. She dreamed of a pink simmering, unrecognizable form its arms were around her comforting her. Two rows of sharp, pointy teeth in the shape of a smile formed. Two big black eyes were staring at her. Victoria woke up in with a sweat pouring down her face. She had been dreaming the same dream for more than a year; 'what did it mean?' she asked herself.

Meanwhile… at the evil genius's convention; Jumba was just leaving the building with a smile on his face (after getting many evil genius ideas, partnerships with fellow evil geniuses, and lots of coconut cake.) when suddenly a huge explosion blew up the building behind him. "Oh crap." He said. He rushed back inside building to help the wounded, (fortunately most injuries were serious, but none were fatal) and to look for something he'd misplaced.

Every single evil genius intention had disappeared. He looked at the table When the objects had been and saw that they wert their. "Oh no!" He said. "The two 'deadliest' experiment pods on earth are gone!"

To Be Continued…

(A/N): Dr. Hamsterville's plan is starting to come together. Can anyone guess what it is? If you do, then you'll realize that I've probably done Dr. Hamsterville just right. Just deadly, and sadistic enough to be a serious threat without going overboard on the violence. By!