Lilo & Stitch Fan Fiction ❯ It Finally Happened... ❯ In Which Lilo Learns Of Hell's Experiment... ( Chapter 5 )

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

Chapter 6

She knew she had blacked out, but what she didn't know was what she was seeing. Visions came to her of torture. Of death and pain intermixed with pleasure. A pillar was the central point of this dark place. As Lilo watched, the pillar started to rotate and five choice forms flashed and disappeared off the pillar. She began to notice dark figures stalking through the mists of her mind. And as they came into view she felt herself shudder in primal, unreasoning fear. As these things came out one by one, her ethereal form shuddered in spiritual protest.

A tall man stepped out of the mists, well she supposed he was a man. It was wearing a black outfit split up the middle at the stomach with three vertical gashes at each breast. As Lilo's vision reached the top of the thing, she felt her ethereal form shudder in abject horror. The skin on it's face was horribly scarred. It looked as though his face had been clawed by a large animal. The flesh was swept back and it looked like it had been grafted there completely covering it's eyes. Glinting steel hooks were attached to the thing's mouth spreading it's lips out and never allowing it's mouth to close. A sound filled the void of Lilo's mind as the thing's teeth chattered together ceaselessly. It stopped about two yards away and Lilo's was drawn to the form of another shadow.

There came a metallic jangling as this next monstrosity emerged. Another black suit, the same as the first one, but this one…this one scared her… In the section where the stomach flap of the suit was removed a ring was attached to this thing's belly. From that ring hung chains. Chains holding rusted and bloody surgical instruments, a bone saw, a meat hook, a cleaver, and things Lilo couldn't even identify… As her vision quickly left these implements of torture, she saw this things face. Even more horrible than the chattering thing's. It's face was stuck in a look of agony. Its jaw was wired open, to the extent of the chatterer's but with less restriction. There was a vice on the outline of it's face wrapping around it's forehead and back down the other side. From the front of that vice extended thin metal pieces forming a ring right in front of the pupils of the black rimmed bulging eyes. This…this surgeon thing stalked up right next to the chatterer and stopped as yet another figure made itself visible.

Next was a ghastly abomination of two brothers. They wore a black dress-like garment with a diamond cut out of the middle, with a large vertical scar within in. The curse of this beast was its/their head. On the left a wickedly grinning face with melted flesh holding up a bit of metal in the middle of the two heads. The flesh was mirrored on the opposite side as it un-melted into the face of the latter side's brother a look of pain and sorrow frozen on his face. These twins walked and took up its position leaving a gap between it and the surgeon.

A lithe figure appeared next. She would be beautiful if Leviathan hadn't gotten to her. As it was she was bald with a long pony tail coming from the top of her head. Her face was also beautiful, for the most part. It was long with a pointed chin. Her eyes were red and she had scars of her conversion on her cheeks. Lolling from her mouth and down to her generous chest, her tongue, giraffe-like and black. More scars were on her collar, both in sets of three gashes. She wore and S&M singlet witch extended down to high black boots. There was an oval cut out from the stomach portion revealing the hole carved into her stomach. Deep, open, and red. It walked up next to the twins and stood there lasciviously.

Finally the ring-leader of these horrible creations, The Lieutenant of Hell walked into the scene. His head was divided into a grid, longitudinal and latitudinal lines were cut into him and pins stuck into every intersection point in a sick mockery of the Chinese acupuncture. He had a dead look in his eyes like nothing he saw was important enough to warrant emotion. The black trench-coat like garment was slashed open at the breast and the skin underneath bleeding and creating a ribbon underneath the garment. He also had a small rectangle cut out of the garment at the stomach, but there appeared to be no wound there. A knife and a wicked sickle hung from chains at his waist and they both looked well used. He stalked up to a place in front of the others but a little ahead, distinguishing himself as the leader. In a deep baritone voice he spoke.

“Your sister before her imprisonment was a wicked girl. She was given men daily in reward for the work she put forth. None of them ever emerged. She had her way with them and took pleasure later from the careful dissection of her live victims. She learned much and still is learning much. She is now in hell being trained in the ways of pain and pleasure by our very own. One month ago the alien Gantu gave your sister the box. She opened it and we came… Now it is your turn.”

Lilo gasped awake and immediately closed her eyes again. What she saw when she opened her eyes made Jimi Hendrix's worst trip look like a modern art masterpiece. She heard someone talking in her ear, but her mind didn't piece together what it was saying. She waited about a minute until she felt she could open her eyes. When she did, she was able to make out that she was on her back and still in her sister's cubicle. She was laying on something warm and soft and she felt that her head was higher up than the rest of her body. She turned her head and she was looking into the red be-spectacled face of Sancho. He was smiling.

“Morning…you scared the shit out of us. Are you ok?”

Lilo nodded and laid her head back down on Sancho's lap You perverts…not like that ;). Her head was aching, but fortunately her hand didn't hurt anymore. She collected herself and got up, wobbled a bit and straightened. She looked to find Stich but couldn't. “Where's stich?” she asked. Sancho was sifting through Nani's stuff looking for salvage so he just tossed his head backwards signaling that Stitch was in the hall. When Lilo turned to the door to walk out, her vision flashed and she saw the surgeon from her dream standing in the doorway, it flashed again and he was gone…

Lilo, shaking now, went to find Stitch.

Yet another one down. Sorry for the long wait people, I was working on other things (other stories/personal website/etc.) looking now for suggestions for more spoof subjects so if you have an idea you want to see mail me. And review anyway so I know what the ninjas out there reading my shit think. Peace and as usual Thanks, Danke SchÃ¶n, Gracias, Domo Arigato, Gratzie, ÑÐ¿Ð°ÑÐ¸Ð±Ð¾, Merci Beaucoup, and Mahalo. And much clown love.