Clover could hear Hydra's painful scream, Clover bloomed Fairy wings on her back, they were like a dragonfly's wings and were decorated with seashells, while the middle part of the wings were light blue transparent color.

Clover staggered up, she fluttered her wings to fly, the minute she was in front of , she gave him the hardest punch in the face ever, "Do you have any idea what you've done? ANY IDEA?"

"What? Experiment 500 is destroyed and ya'll were scared." Mr. Sweets laughed.

"That wasn't 500, that was 503. 500 is way, way worse and more stronger than that!!!"Clover yelled, "I feel sorry for any poor sucker that pisses her off."


That night, Mr. Steel was sleeping in his bed when he heard crying. He looks out his window, he saw a woman walking out of the water, her eyes glowed red as she continued to cry. Then she suddenly looked at him, her mouth opened, they looked like T-rex's teeth as she suddenly screams.

Steel shot up from the nightmare, sweating and breathing heavily. He heard the faucet running from his bathroom, he carried a baseball bat with him as he enters into the bathroom to turn the faucet off, he saw nothing as he backed up and went back to bed. He noticed that there was something wet on the bed, he looks under the cover to see blood and his wife's throat cut.

In a few hours, there were cops at Steel's house, his son, Steve was still alive.

"Do you have any ideas who could've done this?" One police officer asked. Corba and Mr. Sweets entered into the crime scene.

"A woman maybe, I think she's one. You have to belive me, I was gone for a few minutes."

"Can we have a few moments with Mr. Steel?" Corba asked, flashing his badge, th officer walked away, "You thought you caould make a deal with the devil and then cheat your way out?"

"I didn't think she was serious, what is she?"

Corba looked around, "It's best if you come with us. You're not safe here. You're the target."


Stitch woke up, he was on the beach, the oil drill that you can normally see from the shore was gone. He heard footsteps from behind him, it was Lilo.

"We've been looking for you everywhere, where have you been?" Lilo asked, pulling Stitch up by the hand.

"I....I don't remember."Stitch stood up, he was looking out to the ocean, "I need to talk to Jumba now."

Jumba was on his computer, looking at some files on Experiment 500, when Stitch entered into the room.

"You lied to me." Stitch said.

"Excusing me?"

"You told me you created me but yet, Hydra-"

"Experiment 500 is not to being trusted."

"I can trust her more than you. You told me I had a twin and it seems she was right, 625 or Zack is my twin. She even showed me what my parents looked like."

"Jumba only did it to pr...Fine, if you knew about your real family, Jumba thought you would lose respect for Jumba. Everytime Jumba created an experiment, experiment would always be having big flaw, like 010. Jumba wanted to see if experiment could have children that wouldn't have big flaw and if they would have parent's ability or different ability. I didn't want you to know that Jumba was failure with experiments."

Lilo came in, hearing everything, "Jumba, you're not a failure. You helped created Stitch, you created his folks who created him."

"Never been thinking it that way. 626 is one of the finest experiments ever, he only has one flaw, he inherited his father's little molecular density problem. Jumba wanted to just take credit."

"You're like a dad to me, I just want to know about my real ones. So do I have any other family members around here?"

"I think one more, experiment 221."

"Sparky!!"


Mr. Steel was pushed into a cell that had a bathroom and a bed.

"What's the meaning of this?" Steel asked.

"Simple, this is an iron room, that thing can't get in here. Plus, push that door, " pointed out past the door that was before the iron cell room, "There are 30 of our best sharp shooters in there with iron bullets. She won't get through."

"I don't get it, she promised that none of her children would hurt me. Why is this happening?"

"Because you tried to double cross a force of nature and you're the main reason that her children are almost at death's door, right Mr. Sweets." Corba looked at him, "You're the second reason, I'm pretty sure she knows that. We need help."

"Please, the CIA needing help? Don't make me laugh."

"Mr. Sweets, you said it yourself. The CIA don't have anything on Demons in the magic department. Jumba could barely control this creature and he's an alien. There's only one person who can help us."

"Please, that Clover tramp."

"She was trained by this creature, may she know something."

"Fine, you go and flirt with that bitch and I'll stay here and do my job."

Corba walked out of the room and the building. The building was on a private island that wasn't even on the map, close to the Hawaiian islands. It was surrounded by fences where guards stood with their guns and there was a huge head light. He entered into a chopper and was escorted back towards the islands, as he looked down he noticed something swimming through the water, like a gold color.

"Wait, fly the chopper back real quick." He commanded, the pilot flew back.

They heard rustling in the bushes and walked towards the fence preparing their guns, only to see Corba Bubbles coming out.

Mr. Sweets who was in the security room, looking at the cameras, "Wait, ask him the password."

"Password please."

"1135012." Corba answered.

The door was opened by one of the guards, "Please come in, sorry about that, sir."

"No problem, one most be secured." Corba removed his shades, almost smiling.