The Curse of the Werepire
Author's note: This fanfiction is co-authored by Cydra and Hamishwarfare who both agreed to use each other's characters.
Chapter 8: A Fine Ending
When Red Moon perished, all the werewolves and vampires on the island were freed. It took a while to get everyone back to their homes. They all woke up with no recognition of what happened. The spell that kept the island in perpetual night and the moon always red also broke allowing the sun to rise once again. The experiments left the forest and headed back to the Chateau. There was a big celebration breakfast for everyone.
Stitch and Angel went off together, for a while, to Pudge's grotto. They watched the fish swim by for a while. Then Stitch said with a tone of regret, "I have something to tell you, Angel." Angel had the same tone in her voice when she said, "I have something to tell you too." Not quite listening to each other they both said at the same time, "I'm not in love with you anymore." They looked at each other with some surprise. "Don't you like me?" asked Angel. "I do, but my feelings for you aren't that powerful anymore. I loved you because you were an experiment like me. An attractive female experiment. I thought you were the perfect match for me. Even when you were seducing me to join Hamsterviel, I thought you were perfect. I don't dislike you, but I like someone more." "Who is it?" asked Angel. "Lilo," said Stitch a bit sheepishly with a smile. Angel smiled, "You two are a perfect match. You go so well together. But I fear that the same thing has happened to me. It's true that while I was working for Hamsterviel, I felt no love whatsoever. But your kindness melted my heart and I fell for you. But when Gantu captured me and kept me captive in his ship, someone showed me even more kindness than you did. Not that I think you're not kind, it's just that he was even kinder." "Who was it, Gantu?" asked Stitch. "No! Yuck! Like he'd show kindness for me! I'm talking about Deli. I know he's a slacker and a glutton, but he has a really nice personality. He made me feel special and comforted me. I like you a lot, I just like Deli better." Stitch nodded before saying, "So we're still good friends, just not lovers." "Exactly," said Angel happily. Stitch looked at Angel, smiled, and said, "Thank you, for releasing me." Angel smiled back before saying, "Thank you for releasing me." They walked back to the Chateau, not having a negative feeling towards each other.
Meanwhile Draco and Victoria were talking on top of her house; the sun was just over the horizon and gleamed beautifully on the crystal clear ocean. The conversation was pretty pleasant, mostly about flying. But then, out of no where, Victoria said, "Draco, I think I owe you something." Draco looked at Victoria, "What?" Victoria looked back and said, "When I first got my experiment powers, I could barely use them. But you showed me how to fly like an expert." "Oh it was nothing," said Draco. "But then you saved my life from that werewolf. That was definitely something. I feel like I owe you a lot. And I'm really getting to like you. So can I make all this up by taking you to dinner." "Are you asking me to go on a date?" asked Draco. Victoria blushed, "Sort of," came her reply. "One minute please," said Draco before he quickly flew off to a place where Victoria couldn't hear him. He then let out several whoops of joy at the top of his lungs. After he calmed himself down, Draco flew back to Victoria and said, "I'd be delighted to go out with you."
Elsewhere, Chip sighed with content. He had a very good feeling that all the problems with Angel, Stitch, and Draco were resolved. But he had an annoying hunch that he was forgetting something. He realized that Morph had not bothered him recently. And for the most inexplicable reason, that bothered him. He walked to Morph's room in the Chateau and went inside. Morph was sitting on the floor drawing sketches. He had a sad look on his face as he doodled. Chip looked at the sketches and saw they were all pictures of EnigMorph. Chip looked at Morph and said, "What's the matter Morph?" "I miss EnigMorph," said Morph. "We didn't have enough time together. And now he's gone for good." Chip put an affectionate arm around Morph and said, "EnigMorph's not gone for good. He joined with you to save you. Which means he's still around." "Where?" asked Morph beginning to brighten up. "In here," said Chip putting his hand on Morph's chest. "In my lungs?" asked Morph. "No, in your heart. He lives within you. You know, I once read something about certain spiritualists going into a trance in order to contact their inner-selves. I think we could try to teach you that so that you can talk to your inner-self which I guess would be EnigMorph." "Really?" asked Morph anxiously. "Sure, why not? Anything's possible around here." They walked out of Morph's room to do research to find how to contact Morph's inner-self.
However, around this time, Piton Toxico's container had landed in Redwood National Park. The container smashed open, releasing Piton. The minute the smoke-hydra was released, the trees that surrounded him started to suck up his body. Piton hissed and thrashed. He flew through the forest hoping to find a way out. It took him a long time to escape all the trees. He ended up at Death Valley with half of his form. Piton could barely hold his self together. "I need to find a city filled with sssmog to recover my ssstrength," he hissed to himself. "Then I'll find a partner to help me get revenge on Draco and thossse blasssted experimentsss." He decided to fuel up at Las Vegas before moving on to a more contaminated city, Pittsburgh.
The End?