Sorry about the long update. I got a little lazy and I was working on some drawings for deviantart and . . . I'm sorry to those of you who were annoyed. I waited a little bit at first on purpose though, because I hardly got any reviews, at first.
Anonymous But Eager: Thank you for your compliments, they're great to hear (read).
Maxxo1030: Erm . . . I understand the 627 part . . . but what in the world are you talking about with the titanic?!
Mareo and Anime: It'll work out. And as for the pic . . . it's possible, but I found mine on deviantart. Though I can send you a picture of Lilo and Stitch finding her. .
Ex624Angel: As I said before, sorry about the long update and as for your other questions . . . that'll give away the plot.
Breta Taelor: Thank you for the offer I'll keep that in mind.
Walking home was never this hard before. He always was joyous to meet up with Lilo and help her with hula practice, or voodoo Mertle, but this time was different. This time he had to apologize for being unfair. This time he had to be nice to someone who made him do wrong. He had to, for Angel's sake.
Angel refused to see him until he apologized. She refused to talk to him on the phone, to kiss him good bye, until he apologized. He knew he deserved it. He never denied it.
He absentmindedly climbed up a tree. He looked around him, being hungry; he sliced a coconut in half with his claw. He sipped the coconut milk as he stared at the ocean. The water from afar looked like tiny, turquoise ripples. He saw people that looked like little dots playing in the salt water. He smiled as he watched Cannonball bounce around some children in the water, making small waves for them to jump over.
He climbed down the tree and started running home instead. The air whipped his large ears behind him as he ran. His claws clicked on the sidewalk. He played a game with himself, 'dodge people walking by'. He steered to the right as a woman with a baby strolled by. He couldn't resist tripping Mertle as she walked out of a jewelry store. He chuckled to himself as he heard her complain about a nail.
He skidded to the left, heading for the drive way. Realizing he was going too fast he skidded to a halt, right in front of the steps leading into the house. He crawled up the steps, squeezing through the doggy door.
He tiptoed to the kitchen, since that was Sassy's usual hang out. He peered his head through the door way. No one. 'She must be hiding.' Stitch thought. His nose corked as he sniffed about the kitchen looking for Sassy. He hesitated to take a brownie, for they smelled delicious. 'No, they're not for me.' He thought in disappointment. He glanced around. 'Well, she's definitely not here.'
His head popped into the laundry room, where Sassy slept. He sniffed Sassy's bed. The scent was stale. He repeated sniffing out Sassy. To his confusion and disappointment, Sassy wasn't in here either. 'Jumba and Pleakly's room?'
An hour past by and he still hadn't found Sassy. He plopped down on his bed, tapping his chin deep in thought. 'Where could that experiment gone? Maybe some of my other cousins know where she is.' He thought. He ran out of the house.
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"What's your favorite color again?" Lilo asked Maria as she, Maria, and Victoria changed into their normal clothes.
"Orange! The only reason I wear those pink shirts is because if you look on the back of the shirt you'll see mummified fish!" Maria laughed.
"Where'd ya' get it?" Victoria asked as she slipped on purple shorts.
"My mom made it! She likes to sew gifts for the poor, and she had some left over materials and made me a t-shirt." Maria smiled. Maria pulled over her head a yellow t-shirt.
"Cool! So does Aunt Pleakly." Lilo exclaimed. Lilo slipped into her blue shirt and pink shorts. "You guys finished yet?" Lilo asked. Maria and Victoria shook their heads 'no'. Maria continued by putting on orange shorts, while Victoria changed into a red shirt.
"Oh look, its weirdlo and icktoria." Mertle smirked.
"YEAH." Her posse chorused.
"I don't see why you hang out with the lower class." Mertle replied. Victoria had to hold back Lilo's fist. "After all," Mertle continued. "They're no fun to look at."
"Mertle," Maria said flipping her long braids behind her shoulder. "I've wanted to tell you this for the longest time."
"Yes? What is it?" Mertle asked getting giggly expecting her to tell her a secret of some sort. Maria smiled a fake smile and stepped up to Mertle. Her smile faded into a look of disgust. Mertle and her posse got quiet.
"Go to hell." And with that, Maria strolled out of the building with Lilo and Victoria fallowing her in surprise, and Mertle in utter shock.
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"YOU built this?" Sassy asked Romeo as she stood in front of the shop.
"Yep." He smiled swelling with pride. He swung open the front door and stepped aside for Sassy to walk inside.
Inside was a medium sized room with wooden walls. The floor had a pale peach carpet that extended to all corners of the room. Against the opposite wall was a yellow couch. On the right corner was a narrow staircase. To the left was a counter, which Sassy guessed people sign in for their appointment. She turned back to Romeo remembering what was in her paws.
"Romeo, I . . . err . . . well wanted to thank you . . . and I know this isn't much, but . . . well, here." She looked down as she held out a particularly large brownie. Romeo blinked in surprise.
"For me?" he asked pointing to himself. Sassy nodded her head, still holding the brownie out and looking at the floor. Romeo took the brownie from her and took a nibble. His eyes widened as he discovered the wonderful taste. "This is delicious!" he exclaimed. Sassy blushed and shuffled her feet on the ground.
"Thank you." she grinned.
"You know, my clients could eat some of your cooking here while they wait. You don't mind cooking do you?" he asked.
"Oh no! I love to cook! I'd enjoy that a lot!" she answered happily. She glanced at the stairs. "Could you show me around upstairs?" she asked.
"Sure, follow me." He said walking toward the stairs. She walked carefully up the creaking staircase. She counted exactly 7 steps before they reached the top.
Upstairs was a cute living room with pale yellow walls and a peach sofa. There were five windows, each with a wonderful view of Hawaii. There were three connecting rooms, a bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom.
Romeo took Sassy's hand. "I'll show you the bedroom and where you'll sleep." He pulled her through the doorway to find an adorable little room. The walls were painted to show a beach and a sunset. There was a twin bed that was like a Hawaiian theme. There was also a full sized mirror with a fools gold rim.
"I'm guessing we'll have to get another bed." Sassy replied quietly. Romeo turned to her.
"It's ok. You're my friend. Besides," he smiled, "I can't cook." Sassy giggled.
"Glad to be of some help I really appreciate this." She smiled.
"Well you're my ohana and seemed pretty down-"
"Ohana?" Sassy cocked her head in confusion. Romeo's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Lilo never told you what 'ohana' means?" Romeo asked. Sassy shook her head.
"She spoke of it often, but never gave me the definition." She replied.
"Well, allow me." He coughed in his throat. "Ohana means family. Family means no one is left behind," he looked at Sassy straight in the eye. "Or forgotten." Sassy's eyes fell to the floor.
". . . left behind . . ." she murmured. She looked up at her new friend.
He was so kind and thoughtful. He was sensitive and even though they only just met he already seemed to know how to cheer her up.
"Thank you." She said suddenly. Romeo's left ear rose.
"What for?" he asked. She already thanked him for letting her stay.
"For being my friend." She smiled and gave him a hug. Romeo froze in surprise. After a moment he shakily placed his hands on her back. His cheeks started to burn with embarrassment. He didn't know why he never felt this way before. 'Must be the weather.' He thought.
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Gantu placed poor experiment 621 in the teleporting capsule. She captured her earlier that day, to his surprise there was no pursuit in capturing her.
621 angrily clawed at the glass. She was experiment 621. Designed to teleport herself and others to different places and Gantu placed her in the only type of capsule with the correct material that was immune to her teleporting. Sure she tried, but every time she would stay in the same place feeling dizzy.
She was one of the cuter experiments. She was dark yellow with a paler yellow stomach. Around her eyes was a pale green. Her black nose was triangular in stead of the usual circle. Under each eye was a tiny black triangle. The in side of her ears was a dark pink while the outer was dark brown. At the bottom of each ear was a white circle. On her hind legs were also dark brown triangles but larger. She also had the same color stripe on her sides. On her hands were dark brown triangles that extended to either side. On her arms were long triangles. Each finger was white and had a black claw extending from it. She resembled a cat.
She also was quite fluent in English which was quite helpful for her.
She glared at Gantu. Gantu typed in a password on the computer and spoke into a machine of some sort. "Hamsterviel." He spoke zombified. Hamsterviel's face appeared on the communication screen.
"Does the blubbering idiot have the experiment?" Hamsterviel asked his blue eyes staring intently at him.
"Yes, sir. I'm sending her to you right now." Gantu answered feeling quite proud of himself.
"Good, now what are you waiting for? Send her over you over-sized nincompoop!" Gantu growled before pressing another code into the keyboard.
"Sending experiment 621 in 1 minute." The computer screen announced.
"Gantu, do you have the room ready?" Hamsterviel asked.
"Yes sir." Gantu answered.
"Do you have dinner ready?"
"Erm . . . no sir."
"Well then you blubber head, get cooking!" he screeched.
"Yes, sir." Gantu muttered before storming into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"Sending experiment in 15 seconds." The computer announced. 621 sadly looked around the room. 'Yeah, I'm going to the gerbil's place.' She thought sarcastically.
"Oh, the suspense is killing me." Hamsterviel exclaimed, rubbing his hands together with greed.
"Sending experiment in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Teleporting now." A blue smoke appeared around 621. She coughed as the smoke entered her lungs. Her knees collapsed underneath her. She fell fully on the ground dazed. She had never been teleported by machine before, and she didn't like it.
"Ah, the experiment is here." Hamsterviel said. He scurried over to the glass that contained 621. Her eyes fluttered open as the smoke was drained. "Hello, 621. You will now transport us back to Gantu. Understand?" he growled. She didn't trust him.
The way he greedily stared at her. The way his voice was in a sly tone. The way he postured himself evilly. She didn't trust this gerbil thing.
"No." she wouldn't work for this thing. Especially since she was larger than him, and probably stronger.
"What? Do my ears deceive me? If you do not listen to me I'll extract this to your brain and make you." He pulled out a needle with a purple liquid flowing in it. She froze. 'Well, if he puts it that way . . . and I'm not a fighting experiment . . .' She glared at him. He wasn't stupid. She hated that.
"Fine." She spat. The frowned as the word dezolved in the air and Hamsterviel smiled with satisfaction.
"Glad to see that you are cooperating you fool. And don't try to pull a sneaky thing! If you try to go somewhere else this needle will automatically be stabbing you. HA HA!" she scowled. 'There goes plan B. And that was my last one.'
Hamsterviel pressed a green button next to the container. 621 looked up as the glass was lifted into the air. She slowly crept out onto the steel floor.
"Now get with the teleporting!" Hamsterviel screeched. 621 glared at him, deciding whether or not she should have fried gerbil or not. One look at the needle swept all thoughts away. She wanted to be in control of her own mind.
She shakily placed her paw on the gerbil's forehead. Her claws pressed lightly on him. A green glow circulated around her hand and swept all ways around them to form a sphere of light. Her eyes opened and glowed green. She pictured in her mind the inside of Gantu's ship. Her eyes shut again and a blast emitted them to Gantu's ship. Green smoke floated from the floor from where they were standing.
Gantu looked quite funny with a chef hat and apron that said 'Kiss the Cook'. He pulled out of the oven salmon since that was the only thing 621 would eat. He jumped as a blast was heard in his bedroom. He pulled out his gun and stalked into his room.
"Get out you TROG-Hamsterviel?" he lowered his gun as Hamsterviel and 621 lay sprawled on the ground. 621 was sweating all over and breathing heavily. Teleporting that far was a lot of hard work.
"Set up my room! I have a plan to destroy 626 and that traitor 624." Hamsterviel ordered as a sly smile spread across his face. 621 glanced around worried.