Hi there, Daytime11:05AM here.  This is a fanfic about romance, a romance between two experiments. 

There's also an adventure but that comes a lot later.   Anyway I would like you to review because I would like at least five reviews per chapter before I continue.  Please, oh please, with sugar on top and a cherry with two eggs and a slice of bacon.....Yum. 

Oh and by the way, I own the following; 597-A, 597-B, Zurc DeAlba, A, Be, Ce, Che, De, Efe, Ge,  Ache, I, Jota, Ka, Ele, Elle, Eme, Ene, Eňe, O, Pe, Ku, Ere, Doble Ere, Ese, Te, U, Uve, Doble ve, Equis, Igriega, Zeta, 630,631, 632, 633 and Baila. Just so you know. Oh, and everything else belongs to my favorite movie company.......Disney.

Now that I'm done mentioning my characters, on with the story.  Oh, by the way, the story follows only what I like in the series so....yea.

Oh, one last quick note. *blah, blah* this means thought. "blah, blah" this means speech 

So sit back, relax, read, review, and enjoy the first chapter of................Trust and Love.

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             Ohana means family. Family means no one gets left behind or forgotten. Stitch learned what ohana was.  He learned it well.  He had taught others what it meant as it was taught to him. Stitch even had an ohana, but there was something missing. Unfortunately, there was something Lilo couldn't teach him.  There was something he longed for, something he needed to learn, something he needed...the love was between two experiments.  Little by little, he would learn what was he wanted.  It all started one evening. 

            Stitch was lying in bed staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep.  He looked over to Lilo's bed.  She was sound asleep.  He quietly sighed and hopped off his bed.  He walked over to the elevator pad and stepped on it.  It lowered him to the ground floor.  He walked toward the living room, passing the kitchen.  He saw Pleakley and Jumba at the kitchen table drinking coffee.  He would have joined them by drinking all of the coffee he could get his hands on, but he wasn't in the mood.  As he walked into the living room, he heard noises outside.  He scurried to the window and peeked through the curtains.

            David and Nani came back from their date.  Stitch was very curious about how they acted toward each other.  He watched quietly at the window.  David and Nani hugged each other and then did something.  He has seen it before, Lilo did it to him once when he saved her from Gantu, but he didn't really know what it was or it's significance.  Jumba walked into the living room and saw Stitch peeking out of the window. 

"626, what are you doing?"

"Looking out the window," he answered.

"I can see that.  What are you looking at?"

"David and Nani, they're back."

            Jumba quickly walked over to Stitch and picked him up and away from the window.

"626, you are not supposed to be watching them."  Jumba said while taking a quick look himself.  "Uh, yes, you are not supposed to be looking."

            He carried him into the kitchen with him.  Pleakley was sitting there, still drinking.  He saw Jumba's cup was empty.  So he filled it up.

"Thank you," Jumba said taking the cup.

"So, what were you two looking at?"  Pleakley asked with a suspicious tone.

"Nothing," Jumba said quickly.

"David and Nani are back."  Stitch answered.

"Oh, really?" He said looking at Jumba.  "Nothing, huh?" He whispered.

"Yeah....They have their faces together.....What are they doing?" Stitch asked.

"What, faces?  Um, do you mean they have their lips together?" Pleakley asked.

            Stitch thought, and then nodded.

"Oh, they're kissing."

"Kissing?" Stitch asked.  (Oh, BTW, this is taking place like 2-3 years after the first movie.  So Stitch's English is almost perfect)

"Yeah, it's an Earthling sign of affection.  It's a form of body language that says "I like you, a lot."  Some humans do it all the time, especially when they're in love.  Some humans consider showing affection as sacred.  That's why Jumba said you shouldn't watch them."  Pleakley explained. 

            Jumba was staring off into space as if the was remembering something.

"Hey, Jumba are you still with us?" Pleakley asked, waving his hand in from of his face.

"Yes. Stop with the hand waving.  I am here.  I was just thinking of someone.  You know, I am remembering I was in love once." Jumba began.  (Can you feel a story coming on?)

            Nani and David walked into the kitchen and greeted everyone.

"Sit down.  Jumba was just about to tell us a story." Pleakley said in his usual squeaky voice.

"Oh?" Nani said, sipping a freshly poured cup of coffee and handing one to David. 

"Yea, Jumba was in love once." Stitch said.

"Oh, tell us." David said, sitting.

"Well, it was long time ago.  Weeeellll actually not that long.  It was before any of my genius experiments were built.  When I began doing research on genetics and creating my theories on how to build a creature of destruction to use in warfare.  I caught the attention of one of my fellow scientists, Dr. Zurc DeAlba."

"Oh, I remember her.  She won the Galactic Noble prize in medicine when she created a vaccine for the Moco virus.  I read her work.  It was fascinating."  Pleakley mentioned.

"Yes, my little one eyed one, she was very smart, a hard worker, and very kind.  I remember seeing her volunteer at many orphanages and charities all the time.  She was very passionate about her work and very curious about learning new things.  She was all around good person.  She was also very beautiful," Jumba paused and sighed in awe, remembering his very attractive co-worker.

"And don't forget, she won the Miss Galaxy Pageant seven years in a row.  Lucky girl."

"Yes, very beautiful….inside and out.  Anyway, when I caught her attention, she showed me an interest in what I was doing and she began helping me with my research.  We discovered many things together.  Best part was late nights, when we were working together.  She would be looking absolutely adorable when she was little bit tired.  Then, we began experiments.  Together we created all experiments that are here on island.  I am remembering we created an experiment slightly different from the rest.  Zurc was main creator of that experiment.  The experiment could divide into two creatures.  As usual, there was flaw.  They were both supposed to be evil, but only one was evil.  Good one was more like obedient pet than creature of destruction.  Zurc liked that one a lot.  The experiment was 597-A and 597-B.  I am thinking B was good one.  Anyway, good one and Zurc were made for each other and became good friends.  Since Zurc liked her so much, I let her keep her.  I was to be keeping the bad one.  That is the one loose on island. 

            As I worked with Zurc and was getting to know her, I fell in love with her.  As the experimenting went on, I had inkling she felt the same way.  Mind you, this was after my divorce.  So, I am not wanting any of you to have thoughts of me cheating on my horrible wife.   I was about to confess what I felt for her, but we had finally calculated formula that would give us results I wanted, the formula that would be creating 626."

*That's me!* Stitch thought to himself, a grin creeping on to his face.

 "The steps in the formula were severely complicated and equipment of strict use was needed.  You had to fill you paper work and wait for permits… and who has time for that when you are on verge of greatness."  Jumba paused and sighed.  "One night, I broke into lab with equipment we needed and began my creation, following that formula.  Zurc wasn't with me that night.  Thank goodness, because, little did I know, surveillance cameras were capturing my every move."  Jumba paused again and rubbed his eyes.  "I can't be believing I forgot about security cameras.  I guess my evil geniusing blinded me to the obvious.  Anyway, when I realized this, I made sure Zurc wasn't caught.  I remember her telling me it would be the end of my career and she wanted to take some of blame.  I insisted I would be taking all the blame and after much arguing she accepted it.  At end of last argument, when I finally won, she had tears in her eyes and she hugged me goodbye.  That was when GLE came and took me away.  That was last I saw of her."

            There was a long pause.  Stitch felt a bit responsible for Jumba's loss.  This made him feel really sad.  Jumba continued.

"You know, I am still remembering the way her hair smelled as if I was standing right near her.  She smelled really good in general.  She was very hygienic.  If I close my eyes, I still see her bright smile, lighting even darkest regions of universe."

"I'm sorry, Jumba."  Stitch said with sincerity.

"Don't worry, 626.  Is not your fault.  It is mine.  I should have… (sigh)…  Anyway, that is my story."

"Don't worry, Jumba.  You'll find love again."  David said, getting up.  "I'm going to get going now.  Good night everyone."

"I'll walk you to the door."  Nani said, putting her and David's cup in the sink.

"Yea, who knows?  You may even see her again someday."  Pleakley said, putting his cup in the sink and leaving to go to bed.  Jumba began to get up, hoping what Pleakley said wouldn't give him heartache.  Stitch hopped off the table and ran to the window, again. 

He saw David and Nani kissing and began to get very curious about love.  He thought he felt it once with an experiment he and Lilo found, but that just turned out to be a crush and nothing more.  He had been a bit lonely as of late and had a longing for something or possibly someone.  Stitch wanted to ask Jumba something and went back into the kitchen.  Jumba wasn't there.  He was in his room getting ready for bed.  Stitch stuck his head in the door.

"Jumba?" He asked.  Jumba jumped.

"Oh, 626, what can I do for you?"

"Well, nothing really. I just have a question."

"Well, start with the shooting."

Stitch hesitated to ask.  He was a bit embarrassed.  "Lilo and I found a lot of experiments and we found a lot of the girls you made.  I know you didn't make as many girls as you did boys but I just wanted to know if there were any girls still out there that I haven't meet yet."

Jumba thought and began chuckling at a thought of a particular female experiment.  "Yes, there are.  Why do you ask?"

"Just wondering," Stitch said, beginning to leave. 

Stitch reflected on the previous crush he had.  He liked liking someone but some how it felt a bit empty, like he knew she wasn't really the one for him.  He didn't really know how to explain it.  It was a bit complicated what he felt.  He did know something though.  He wanted another chance at love.  As Stitch left Jumba's room, he quietly sighed in relief to hear he might still have a chance.  Jumba, too.  Knowing Zurc wasn't in jail or dead gave him a bit of hope that someday his path will once again cross hers.  They both went to bed with hearts half full with hope and half empty with loneliness. 

Little did they know love could be just a phone call away.

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Well peoples, that is my first chapter.  After much struggling over words and punctuation, I have completed the first step in a task I set out to do ever since I opened an account on this glorious site.

I love this country.  Being able to write a fanfic ROCKS!!!

Anyway, please review.  I want as many as I can get before I post the next chapter, any kind of review.

Next chapter is going to have stuff like a chubby gray experiment, a wagon and a phone call. OoOoOo, can you feel the suspense in the air?  SYL!!!!!!!!!!!!