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Title: Ouch
Challenge: Time
Words: 202
Notes: Stitch! STIIIIIITCH. That's all.
“Wha--- Lilo?”
Nani woke up with a start - the big brown eyes were peering into hers, calm and quiet and entirely too solemn. After the initial shock, she sat up, and her sister climbed under the blankets snuggle next to her. With a sleepy sigh, she said, “What’s wrong?”
“I can’t sleep; I need Stitch here,” Lilo said numbly. Through the dark, Nani could see her eyes welling with tears. “When’ll he come back? It’s already been four weeks...”
She had been scared when the monsters had started sprouting up on the islands, but Lilo hadn’t wavered a single bit, until Stitch disappeared. The monsters had since left, but there was no sign of his return, and sometimes there were rumours of white creatures...
“Oh, Lilo,” she said, pulling her sister into her arms, wincing as she was kneed in the stomach, sighing again as her sister’s nose dug into her shoulder. “He’ll come back. I bet he’s off helping a friend, and then is going to come back to us, huh?”
Meanwhile, thousands of miles, hours and worlds away, one awkward teenage boy was clutching his head, flinching, as a strange blue monster thwacked him over the head with a broken ukulele.
Challenge: Time
Words: 202
Notes: Stitch! STIIIIIITCH. That's all.
“Wha--- Lilo?”
Nani woke up with a start - the big brown eyes were peering into hers, calm and quiet and entirely too solemn. After the initial shock, she sat up, and her sister climbed under the blankets snuggle next to her. With a sleepy sigh, she said, “What’s wrong?”
“I can’t sleep; I need Stitch here,” Lilo said numbly. Through the dark, Nani could see her eyes welling with tears. “When’ll he come back? It’s already been four weeks...”
She had been scared when the monsters had started sprouting up on the islands, but Lilo hadn’t wavered a single bit, until Stitch disappeared. The monsters had since left, but there was no sign of his return, and sometimes there were rumours of white creatures...
“Oh, Lilo,” she said, pulling her sister into her arms, wincing as she was kneed in the stomach, sighing again as her sister’s nose dug into her shoulder. “He’ll come back. I bet he’s off helping a friend, and then is going to come back to us, huh?”
Meanwhile, thousands of miles, hours and worlds away, one awkward teenage boy was clutching his head, flinching, as a strange blue monster thwacked him over the head with a broken ukulele.