Lilo & Stitch Fan Fiction ❯ It Finally Happened... ❯ In Which Lilo Proves Herself A Desperate Marksman... ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 4

“Dead by dawn! Dead by Dawn!” shrieked the disfigured, flying form of the elder Pelekai girl. Stitch jumped startled and distraught at the state of Lilo's sister. He did the first thing that came to his mind. He grabbed the girl's leg and pulled. The girl came crashing down into the desk and fell, unmoving, to the floor. Stitch, shivering, pulled out his walkie-talkie. “Mutant Dog to Black Kat…Mutant Dog to Black Kat…” He waited for what seemed like hours for the, “Black Ka…tant Dog… ack Kat to Mutant Do…Reception Bad…” “Coming back… Stay.” Said the alien as he jumped back to the ceiling to make his way back to his friend.

When he got there he found Lilo examining the chainsaw. “Hey Stitch what's u… what's wrong?” Stitch motioned for her to jump on his back. When she was up, he streaked back to the cubicle occupied by Nani. When Lilo saw her lying there she almost let go of Stitch in shock and panic and almost fell the 30ft to the floor. Stitch silently dropped down, providing Lilo with a painless alternative of transportation other then freefalling.

When they landed Lilo jumped down and ran to the fallen form of her sister. She reached out to shake her awake. Just before she touched the older girls shoulder, Stitch grabbed her hand. He flashed the “one second” sign and said in a low whisper “Get gun.” As Lilo was about to back out of the cubicle, there was a soft thump followed by two thuds behind her. She turned to see a rather short man dressed in all black. He looked vaguely ninja-ish. He had very long blond hair that looked like he had a mop on his head. He was wearing clear sunglasses tinted red. But probably what grabbed their attention the quickest were the bleeding and broken lumps of the fully armed lizard guards at his feet.

“Who are you and what are you doing here?” Lilo demanded. “I am called Sancho. I was sent to retrieve that girl.” “By who?” asked a now curious Lilo. “He was a big purple guy. Wait…why am I telling you? You seem to be in my way. Now I'm sorry but now you get to die.” Quick as a flash he picked up one of the guns on one leg and with the other he hooked the second gun and flipped it into his hand he stood up and leveled the blaster cannons at the pair of friends. They both shot their hands above their heads, neither doubting that this man would pull the trigger. “Wait! This purple guy, he had four eyes right?” The man nodded. “I know him. He sent us too. His name is Alexei.” The man lowered the guns. “I sense you are telling the truth. I would appreciate your names so that I may know what to call you.” Lilo nodded. “I'm Lilo and this is Stitch.” I saw you approaching with another man. He looked oriental.” Yea Hataki.” “Hataki! That does not bode well. Here look at this.” He produced a data pad from a pouch on his belt. He hit a few buttons and handed the data pad to Lilo. She gasped. On the pad was a picture of a guard laughing and patting a Japanese man, Hataki, on the back. The man reached over and touched a button on the pad and another picture popped up, this one of a man in the same uniform as the last one, but behind the guard was seen a girl and her “dog” rushing off frame. “O god, that means that Hataki…is one of Gantu's men and he knows where our hideout is. We gotta kill him.” It was at that moment that Nani chose to “re-awaken”. She screamed, making everybody jump and turn to watch. Her body began to shift and warp. When it finally settled, she had turned into an E.T.-ish type of form but eminently more terrifying. Before Sancho could say anything, Lilo had dashed over to him and grabbed one of the guns he was holding loosely. She took aim and, ignoring Sancho's threats and pleadings she fired, her aim precise and the shot rang true. The bolt of condensed plasma slammed into and out of the deformed skull of Lilo's beloved sister. Her lifeless form crashed to the floor with a sickening crunch and Lilo followed suit. Smattered with the blood of the number one thing that had kept her alive for all these years she welcomed the inviting darkness.

Kind of a borrowed ending from Dante's Inferno. I could not resist adding myself, Sancho, in. The description was written by a friend of mine. I have received numerous request prompting this. And about seventeen suggestions, the vast majority, have asked for a writer/lilo pairing. I am not a pervert so I had to change her age and the pre-story elapsed time to save my already low morals. Please keep R&R-ing with suggestions/death threats/criticisms/compliments/insults at the very idea that I am doing a Sancho/Lilo pairing.

Thanks, Danke SchÃ¶n, Gracias, Domo Arigato, Gratzie, ÑÐ¿Ð°ÑÐ¸Ð±Ð¾ (Russian), Merci Beaucoup, and Mahalo.