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Karen, Jack, Will, and Grace all sat in Karen's jet on the way to an island vacation that Karen was treating them to.
"Thanks for bringing us all on vacation Kare; I can't wait to meet some hot Caribbean island boys." Jack said to his best friend.
"Oh you're welcome Poodle, I'm glad you all could come." Karen said as she filed her nails.
"Yeah Karen, it must have taken a lot of mood elevators for you to invite us… I mean you're usually taking a couple of bottles a day and that keeps you stabilized at satanic. How many did you have to take to like all of us enough to go on vacation with us?"
"Ahh… Wilma, by your inflection I can tell that you think what you're saying is funny but… no." she said casually. She was used to the constant insults from Will, it was just the kind of friends they were. They called each other names and insulted each other. If it were anyone else saying the things he said to her she would probably be offended, but that's just how she and Will were.
"Will!" Grace hissed into his ear as she hit him, "You know Karen did invite you willingly. She's doing this as a gift for all of us, the least you can do is not bash her the entire time." She reprimanded him.
"Oh Gracie… come on, she doesn't care. Isn't that right Medusa?" he said loudly enough for Karen to hear. Karen didn't reply, she just continued to file her nails.
When they got to the island they all got off of the jet and Karen's staff took all of their bags into the house Karen owned there. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining, there wasn't a cloud in the sky, and there was a light breeze that made it just the right temperature; it was paradise.
"Oh my God, Karen… this place is gorgeous; I don't think I've ever seen anywhere more beautiful and serene. It's amazing." Grace gushed.
"I know honey, isn't it pretty? Stan and I used to come here all the time before he died; it's so nice and peaceful."
"And I'm guessing there's no policy on drugs either…" Will added. Grace hit his side and gave him a warning look. He just rolled his eyes and thought nothing of it.
When Grace, Jack, and Will saw the house they were amazed. It was the most beautiful house any of them had ever seen. It was a big, two story building surrounded by palm trees and about 50 yards away from the ocean. There was a pool in the back, and the inside was just as beautiful, they couldn't have asked for a better vacation.
They all spent the remainder of that day lounging around on the beach, and at the pool, and such. As much as Will hated to admit it due to the fact that it was because of Karen, it was the most amazing place he had ever been to. He had never felt as relaxed as he did that day when he was lounging about.
Will, Grace, and Jack were all sitting on the beach listening to the radio in front of the house when Karen came out with a martini in hand.
"Hey kids." She said happily.
"Hey Kare." Jack greeted.
"Do…" just as Karen was about to say something the radio stopped playing music and a loud beeping came on. It then followed a man's voice.
"This is a hurricane warning for the North Eastern Caribbean islands, a severe hurricane is heading in the direction of I repeat the North Eastern Caribbean Islands, evacuation is strongly advised." Then the music began to play once again, but Grace reached over and turned the radio off.
"Great, we're in the north eastern Caribbean islands, nice job Cruella… take us on vacation while a hurricane is headed this way." Will said to Karen.
"Listen Wilma, I can't control the weather, you're lucky I brought you at all."'
"Will both of you knock it off…" Grace said irritated, "what are we going to do about this hurricane that's supposedly coming." She said as she looked up at the perfectly clear sky. Then, as if on cue from over the ocean a big black mass of clouds came slowly over the horizon.
"That can't be good." Jack piped in. They all went inside the house and packed up their things. As they were doing so they could hear the wind begin to whip outside of the windows. Then came the rain, it had all hot so fast, one minute they were sitting outside on the beach on an what seemed like perfect day and the next they were in the midst of a hurricane.
"I called the jet and it should be here in two hours, until then I guess we just wait." Karen said.
An hour had passed and the condition of the weather was worsening rapidly. Out the window they could see trees bending so far over that they almost touched the ground due to the force of the wind, the power had gone out some time ago and they were all left sitting there.
Another hour later they could start to see actual objects blow by… they were all starting to get a bit nervous. That's when Karen's helicopter landed in front of the house; she figured they had sent it because it flies better in bad weather. Grace and Jack ran out the door with their bags and got into the helicopter. Karen and Will were about to do the same when Karen remembered that she had one bag left in her bedroom, she ran to get it and Will followed her to see what she was doing.
In the helicopter Grace, Jack, and the pilot waited impatiently for Will and Karen, the weather was getting worse and worse by the minute. They sat watching the house waiting for Will and Karen to come running out to the air craft, but that was not happening. Then as they watched the house they saw the shingles on the roof begin to fly off. There was soon a big whole in the roof, and out of nowhere an enormous palm tree came toppling down onto the house causing it to cave in almost completely.
"Oh my God! Will, Karen!" Grace screamed in horror.
"I'm sorry miss but we're going to have to leave now." The pilot said.
"What are you insane! We can't leave them here!" Jack yelled.
"I'm sorry, but if you intend on living through this storm then we have to leave now!" the pilot yelled in urgency.
"We can't leave them…" Grace pleaded, tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, but we have to. As soon as the weather improves a rescue party will be sent back for them. If we don't leave now, we're going t need a rescue party ourselves." The pilot said sternly, yet realizing the difficult situation, and not wanting t leave them but knowing that it was the only option. When he heard no argument he took the helicopter up and flew away.
Author's Note: I know this was short, but its kind of just an introduction so bear with me… I'll try to update as soon as I can, I hope you enjoyed! Review Kids!