Only one review so far. Oh well. Hopefully I'll get more. Happy Thanksgiving, you guys!

I'm not surprised that not many people read this story. Future stories tend to be less popular. Well, anyway, let's get back to the story!

By the way, a little random fact: This was originally going to be a remake, where Ash's father ended up coming home with the dinosaur eggs in his backpack! But that ended up being not only a bad idea, but also to hard to think of a plot for. So, I decided to just make a sequel instead. I actually thought of that from the day I finished Extinct. And now I'm doing it. I'm writing a freaking sequel.

NOW back to the story!
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Chapter 2

Ash leaned over and kissed his wife. "Bye, honey."

"Bye, mom!" Jared said as he and Ash walked onto the plane. "By, Lisa!"

"Bye, you two!" Misty said as Lisa just stood and waved. "Have fun in Sinnoh!"

"Remind me again why we aren't bringing our pokémon?" Jared said as him and Ash walked on to the plane and found places to sit.

"Because," Ash replied, "this is our little father-son weekend. Just you and me hanging out together, doing…whatever fathers and sons do when they're on vacation together-that I'll figure out later-and you know as well as I that bringing our pokémon would almost certainly end us up in a pokémon battle with somebody, and I don't want any of that."

Jared didn't speak for a few seconds, and then he shrugged. "Yeah, sure. Okay."
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Pretty soon, the plane was flying high above the ocean. It was a beautiful sunny day. It was one of those days where nobody ever expects anything to go wrong.

But you must always expect the unexpected.

"Have you ever noticed," Jared said, looking at his bag of peanuts, "that they actually put instructions on these?"

"Seriously?" Ash said, looking at the bag.

"Yeah! Look, they even have two different steps! I mean, you'd think it'd just be one step: 'Open the bag'!"

"Well, as much as I hate to say it, Jared, most people are not as smart as you and I."

"Yeah, obviously," Jared said, opening his bag of peanuts.

"Ash?"

Ash's heart fell as he immediately recognized the voice.

"Hello, Gary."

"Gary?" Jared said, looking just as crestfallen as Ash.

"Hey, Jared," said Gary's son, Danny, leaning over to look at Jared. Danny was almost exactly like his father, unfortunately.

"Hi, Danny," Jared said, not looking at all happy to see his classmate.

"Those look like good peanuts," Danny said.

"Yup," said Jared.

"I want some."

"Okay, they're just fifty cents. You can just ask for some the next time that waitress person comes by."

"I mean, I want some now."

"Well, Danny, have you ever heard that Rolling Stones song, 'You Can't Always Get What You-'"

Danny snatched Jared's bag of peanuts right out of his hands.

"Hey!" said Ash.

"Dad, don't worry," said Jared, "it's just some peanuts."

"It's not just peanuts," Ash said as Danny and Gary, who did not have their seatbelts on, sat back down. "Danny's been picking on you every day at school."

"Yeah, well, what do you want me to do?"

"He's the one person I'll let you hit! Punch him in the face!"

"Dad, if I do that, I'll get suspended."

"Danny punches people every day, and he hasn't even gotten a lecture, has he? So why would you?"

"Hey, you're right!" Jared said. "Great idea, Dad!"

"Exactly," Ash said. Then, after a few seconds, somebody on the other side of the plane let out a horrified scream. Suddenly, something slammed into the other side of the plane, causing a huge dent.

"Hold on to something!" Ash yelled as the plane did an unintended barrel roll and began to fall.

"Pull open those flaps on the ceiling!" Jared yelled. "It'll make those masks fall out!"

"Why would I do that!?!" Ash yelled. "Nobody has any idea what the hell those things do!!!"

For a few seconds, they were just falling, screaming. And then they hit the ocean. Immediately everybody was scrambling to get out of the plane. Ash and Jared, not being very cautious people, where some of the first out.

"Come on!" Ash yelled to Jared. They had not come out underwater, because they were close to a shore, which Ash was pointing at. Him and Jared, along with many other people, swam to shore.

"That," Jared said as everybody stood on the shore, gasping for breath, "was intense."

"Yeah," said Ash, "no kidding."

"Where do you think we are?"

Then, everybody screamed, staring up at something. Ash and Jared turned around, and immediately Ash knew the answer to Jared's question. What he saw told him everything.

It was a plesio-pras. The plesiosaur/lapras that had bitten his forearm (which was now replaced with a robotic one) off 22 years ago. And it had two people in its mouth this time. It had risen out of the water and was now chewing the people up. The remaining people in the water were swimming much faster now.

After swallowing the parts of the people that had not fallen out of its mouth, the plesio-pras let out a horrible hiss, one that seemed to echo over the entire ocean. Then it brought its neck down and grabbed another mouthful.

"Dad, come on, let's go!!!" Jared yelled as people began running into the jungle of the island to avoid the creature.

As Ash stared at the huge beast, preying on the people in the water-as he realized that he was back on the island that he had sworn he would never return to, one thought crossed his mind:

"Oh, shit."
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"Yeah, okay, bye." Lisa hung up the telephone as her mom walked over, having just started the dishwasher.

"Was that Jason again?"

"Yup," said Lisa.

"So…what is he like?"

"Mom, I hope you don't think we're in some intimate relationship or anything."

"Of course not! I'm just curious, like any mother would be!"

"Well…he's nice…cute…funny…he's the running back for the school football team…"

"If you're trying to convince me that you two are 'just friends', you're doing a horrible job of it."

"But we are, mom!" Lisa said.

"I know, sweetie, I never said you weren't."

"Dad still doesn't know about him, right?" Lisa asked, a slight hint of worry showing on her face.

"No," said Misty. "Why?"

"Because, he'd probably freak out or something, saying that Jason wasn't a safe boy and that I wasn't being cautious enough with my choice in friends."

Misty chuckled. "Honey, if your father told you that you weren't being cautious enough, he would be a hypocrite."

Lisa smiled. "Well, at least I know that you're on my side."

"All the way," Misty said, bumping fists with her daughter. Then the phone rang.

"I'll get it!" Lisa said, walking over to the phone. "It's probably Jason calling back-he just had to take out the trash."

She picked up the phone. "Hello? Oh, yes, can I ask who's calling? Um…okay."

She moved the phone away from her ear and covered it.

"He says he's the 'big-toothed-kitty-killer'," she said, the look on her face showing that she was seriously weirded out."

"What the-ooooooh! I'll take that." Misty took the phone from Lisa and held it up to her ear.

"Hi, Derek," she said. "You know, you could have just said your name, I still remember who you are."

"I know," Derek Redfield said, "but I like cool nicknames."

"That nickname is as far from cool as is possible."

"Well, I liked it."

"Just tell me what you called for, Derek."

"Well, me and Andria-yes, we are married now-have just moved into Pewter City a few days ago, and I believe that is where you and Ash live."

"How did you know Ash and I were married?"

"It was pretty obvious what was going to happen the minute I saw you two. But, you do live in Pewter City?"

"Yes," said Misty, "why?"

"Just making sure. Anyway, there's something I want to show you."

"Okay, where do you live?"

"34827, Pidgey Lane. If it's really hard for you to find, you can get on MapQuest."

"No," Misty said, "I know where that house is that's where one of Lisa's friends used to live."

"Lisa, 'eh? Is that the young lady who picked up the phone."

"Yes, my daughter."

"Oh, so you and Ash had some kiddies, huh? Any others?"

"Yes, a son, Jared, Lisa's twin."

"Well, good for you!"

"Say," said Misty, "can Lisa come?"

"How old is she?"

"Thirteen."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm………..nah, I think it's probably best if she stays home."

"Derek, come on, she's plenty mature."

"It's not a maturity issue, Misty," Derek said, his tone suddenly become very serious, which was not common for Derek, at least not when Ash and Misty had known him. "It's a safety issue."

There was a pause, and then Misty spoke. "Derek," she asked, "what exactly is it that you want to show me?"

"You'll have to see when you get here."

"Derek, does this have anything to do with the island?"

"Like I said," Derek replied, "you'll just have to see when you get here."

Derek hung up, and so did Misty. She looked at Lisa.

"Who was that?"

"Somebody I met on a cruise when I was fifteen."

"Why was he calling?"

"He wants to show me something," Misty said, grabbing her purse.

"Can I come?"

"Sorry, he said you should probably stay home."

"Okay," Lisa said, looking a bit disappointed.

"Remember, the normal rules," Misty said, heading for the door.

"I know, I know. Don't answer the phone, and don't let anybody in."

"Unless it's this Jason kid. You can let him in."

Lisa cocked her head to the side a bit. "You do think there's something going on between us, don't you?"

"Bye, honey!"
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And that's the end! Now we're starting to get the adventure going! But there's plenty more to come! Be sure to review and tell me what you think, okay? OKAY??? Good. Just…review. Please. If you do, you will go to heaven. …If you are a faithful Christian. Okay, I'm gonna shut up now. Bye. And once again, REVIEW!!!

-Fwingsnitch =D