Ok. Sorry it took me so long to write more. Our internet crashed and we only just got it fixed.

Experiment 398 comes into the story now...

Meh..

Chapter 12: One Month Later...

Experiment 398

I sat on Jumba's shoulder and watched him adjust a dial on what looked like a weird sorta Plasma Cannon. "Whats that?" I asked, even though I already knew what it was.

"Is Magnet Reverse, 398. You are knowing that." he held the gun up as if examining it.

"Whats it for?" I climbed behind his head and onto his other shoulder to get a better view.

"Is reversing electromagnetic waves in magnetic objects, thus resulting in them having opposite charges." He shifted his weight and I nearly fell of his shoulder. "But right now...Is for unsticking 631 and 399."

I tilted my head. "Uhh...Who are they?"

Jumba put whatever tool he had in his hand down on the bench and headed for the lab door. "They are being your Cousins, as Little Girl calls them."

Yeah. I have no idea who 'Little Girl' is, so I'll just pretend to know what he's talking about.

The door slid open and we stepped out into the sunlight. As Jumba walked, I swung my ear over my shoulder. I have a round head and three long strands of hair grow from the top. My fur is a light brown colour whilst my eyepatches, chin, stomach nose, claws on my feet and markings are a darker brown. My fingers are stubby and clawless, and I have an extra set of retractable arms. My tail is short and stumpy, and my ears are like 625's...only much longer and come down past my shoulders. I have no idea who 625 is, I just saw a picture while I was playing around on Jumba's laptop.

I looked up as Jumba climbed the stairs to the house, and I clung to his shoulder to avoid being thrown off. He pushed the door open and strolled inside.

My mouth dropped open in amazement. For the past week, all I'd seen was the grey inside of Jumba's lab, if you don't count me looking out the window. Now I could see colours! Everywhere!

My body suddenly jerked up and down as Jumba chuckled, and that brought my attention to the two creatures on the lounge. They were asleep...I think. They wern't moving, but they were breathing. Maybe they were paralyzed...

The freen creature was leaning against the arm of the lounge, its head hanging down on its chest, and its stomach rising and falling as it breathed. The yellow one was snuggled up beside it, purring quietly. I watched as the green creature arched its back before flopping back down and putting its arm over the yellow one, who yawned and curled into the its side. Hmmm...so much for paralyzed.

I looked at Jumba for an explanation. He had a smug little grin on his face, and I had no idea why. "Who are they?" I asked, pointing.

"They are Experiment 631 and 399." Jumba replied, chuckling. "631 is green and 399 is yellow."
"And whats so funny?" I was holding tightly to the collar of Jumba's labcoat, afraid that I was going to fall off.

Jumba rubbed his eye. "Well, they are saying they are not liking each other, right, yet they are snuggled up on lounge. Is funny, no?"

I shrugged. "I...guess. I don't really know what your talking about."

Jumba nodded. I could tell he wasn't listening because he was staring down at 399 and 631 with a hand on his chin. I watched as he reached down and poked them in the side.

631 groaned and opened his eyes. He looked up as Jumba groggoly and blinked. "What...What are ya doin' in my dream?" he frowned at him, but his attention was turned to 399 as she snuggled into his side. "Why are you asking me?" she yawned, still half asleep. "Its your dream, not mine."

631's mouth dropped open when he saw her, and where his hand was, and he quickly sat up. "399 What are ya doin'?!?"

The yellow experiment sat bolt upright. "What?" she rubbed her eyes."What are you yelling about?!"

"Ya were sleepin' next to me!" 631 growled. "Haven't ya heard of 'Personal Space'?

399 frowned. "Look, you dimwit! We're stuck together, so obviously I'd be sleeping next to you!"

I exchanged looks with Jumba before turning back to the two experiments. "Yeah...But you," I pointed to 399. "Were snuggled up next to him." I turned to 631. "And you had your arm around her."

631 and 399 looked at each other, and I could see a tinge of red on their cheeks. Ok. I made them blush.

Jumba chuckled, and 631 glared at him. "Laugh, and I'll glue ya to da wall!"

I looked at Jumba, wondering what his reaction would be. He turned his head to look at me. "He is being violent, no?"

I nodded, and flinched as the green experiment pointed a finger at me. "And whoever da heck ya are. Shut up!"

Jumba frowned. "Don't be talking to 398 like that!"

631 folded his ears back against his head. "In case ya didn't notice, Chunky. I WAS SHOUTIN'!!"

My creator rolled his eyes. "Are we going to be arguing," he held up the Magnet Reverse. "Or is Jumba going to unstick his Genius Creations?"

631's eyes widened, and a grin spread across his face. "Ya finally fixed it!"

"Yes."

"Well den, unstick us!" he climbed to his feet, dragging 399 with him.

Jumba smiled and aimed the gun at his creations. When he pulled the trigger, a bright green beam of light shot out of it. It hit 631 squarely in the chest before surrounding both him and 399. They stood frozen for a few seconds before shooting through the air in opposite directions.

I watched as 631 smached through the kitchen wall, leacing a 631-shaped-hole behind. I snickered before turning to look for 399, and I laughed when I saw her climbing in through the window.

"You could've warned us about that part." she muttered, pulling twigs from the scruffy tuft of fur on her head.

"Tell me 'bout it." 631 stumbled into the room. He pointed at the hole in the wall. "Nani's gonna kill me. She's gonna kill me, and dance on my grave!"

I scratched my head. "Maybe you could blame someone else?" I suggested.

631 glared at me. "She's still know it was me."

"How?"
"I'm da only experiment wiv a body shape like dat!"

Jumba laughed. "Yes. Will be hard explaining to Bigger Girl why Jumba's tubby experiment went flying through wall."

631 waved it off. "Meh. I'll just blame it on ya."

"As usual..." Jumba's shoulders slumped.

There was a few minutes of silence in which 631 rocked back and forth on his heels. I watched him for a moment before turning to 399. She was sitting on the arm of the lounge and staring at the ground.

Weird. If they were stuck together for as long as Jumba said, shouldn't they be running round like crazy? I blinked. "Shouldn't you guys be happy now that your un-stuck?"

631 looked up. "Yeah, I am. Its just...well, I'll miss 399's company." he scratched the back of his neck and glanced at her.

Jumba shook his head. "No. You jusy want to be cuddling on lounge." he folded his arms smugly.

The green experiment frowned. "A-ha-ha. No." he looked over at 399 who raised her eyebrows. "Awww, I didn't know you felt that way." she teased, laughing.

631 pointed at her. "Don't ya start as well." he grinned, wiggling his eyebrows.

I tilted my head. 631 and 399 seemed very fond of each other. "Are you two Buchee-Bu?" I asked.

Both experiments stared at me. "What da...No!"

"No. No way. We're--"

"What are ya tinkin'?"

There was a pause.

"We're just friends." they said in unision.

I held my hands up infront on me. "Ok, ok. I get it. Sokka."

631 nodded. "Good. 'Cause if ya didn't..." he ran a finger across his neck before laughing insanely

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever..."

The green experiment shrugged. "Yeah...well I'm gonna go celebrate my freedomness." he plodded towards the door, but stopped halfway and turned around. "Not dat there's much to celebrate..." he walked backwards from the room and disappeared.

I frowned. Whatever. If they're not Buchee-Bu, 631's certainly dropping hints. The wiggling of the eyebrows and the 'cuddling on lounge' as Jumba put it.

I looked over at 399. "are you sure you're not Bucheee-Bu. Cause 631 kinda acts like it...sorta."

399 giggled. "Yes, I'm sure. Thats just Cosmo's way of showing affection, I think. According to a certian pink experiment, he's a 'fat jerk', but I don't think so. Sure, he's sarcastic and annoying, but according to Jumba's files, he has a softer side."

Jumba nodded. "Yes. Is true. 631 Is having softer side, and he is sensitive deep, deep down." he stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Am just not sure how deep..."

399 laughed. "Don't tell Angel that or she'll find some way to hurt his feelings."

Jumba grunted in agreement, and I frowned, confused. "Who is Angel?. I've heard three different names so far, and I don't have a clue who's names they are!"

"Heh, yeah. "399 scratched the back of her head. "Its kind of an extanded family, what with all Stitch's Cousins."

"Who's Stitch?"
"An alien."

"You mean an experiment?"

"Yeah. Lilo adopted him when--"

"WHO'S LILO!?" I bellowed, making Jumba cover my mouth with his large hands.

"You will be meeting Little Girl and 626 later today. Is Kareoke night."

I folded my arms and pouted. "But I wanna meet them now!"

Jumba furroewd an eyebrow. "Later." he said sternly.

"Fine." I grumbled, poking my tongue out at him as he picked me up. He is evil. I clung to his shoulder as he turned and headed towards the door. Why do I have to wait?! I wanna know now!

Jumba looked at me as if he'd read my mind. "Do not worry, 398. Meeting Little Girl and 626 is worth wait!"

I rolled my eyes. Suurree it is...

Haha!!!

I finally got to finish it and post it...