Gilligan's Isle:Second Generation

By:Shadow Rose

Disclaimer :I do not own Gilligan isle or any of the characters I'm just some teenager who used to watch it!

Second Chapter, I got some flameys Yay! My Mum says critics help ya somtimes.

I will try to do better on my Grammar, thank you!

And also not to seem harsh, but to the person who told me the Howells were recently dead then appeard,

If you had payed a little attention you would have noticed I said thier children the second generation o Howells,

was gonna be there!

Come on, I'm not that Fricken stoopid!=)

Sigh I'm better, sorry If I was rude..... love ya!; ) p.s. khacis or whatever was supposed to be those tan pants ,but I forgot to fix it!

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Chapter 2

"Do we have to do this?" grouched Lorane.

The Tadpole had been at sea for an hour already, An hour of silence and boredom.

"Yes, it's a good way to get to know each other!" Replied Skipper.

He had recently asked them if they wanted to play a game, where everyone states thier name,age, and somthing

special about themselves, then pick who goes next.

Of course, Gilligan Jr. was the only one willing to play.

Finally after argueing for ten minutes, they all agreed if Skipper wouldn't give a lecture.

"Ok, My names Skipper, I'm not telling my age,& my favorite color is blue!" he said cheerfully.

"He is SO on something!" Dorothy whisperd to Lorane, who nodded in agreement."

"I pick you ta go next ittle buddy!" he said to Gilligan Jr.

"I'm Gilligan Jr., I'm 13 years old, And my mom says I'm very special!.......Dorothy!"

She looked up and blew her bangs from her eyes.

"My name is Dorothy, I am 15, And There is nothing special about me ."

She said in her offbeat manner.

" Oh come now, nothing?" Skipper said nudging her.

"Trust me."

Pick who goes next!" Whined Gilligan Jr, eager to get the game going.

"Your turn genius boy."she said to Will.

"My name is Will, I'm 17, And I am um...really good at uh science and stuff...yeah...Your turn!"

He said pointing to Gilliana.

"She dosen't speak, I'll do it for her!"Gilligan Jr. said, his sister only nodded nubmly ,and continued to stare into

space....................................................................... .....enough with the dots already!

"Her name is Gilliana, she is 13, and she has pretty hair!" he finished, looking at his Zombie sister.

"Well I guess I'm left." began Lorane.

"I am Loran Howell, I am 14, and my parents owned the boat, so we could have got it to turn around...but this seemed more exciting." she finished.

Dorothy rolled her eyes"It's better than being with our freakishly happy rents." she mumble, and closed her eyes.

Meanwhile on the cruise, Mary Ann looked worridly around the deck."Ginger where do you think they went?"

She asked. Ginger hunched her shoulders"Who really cares as long as their not smoking crack or getting preagnat!"Mary Ann looked at her friend simpitheticly ,She knew Gingers first daughter had ran away, had a kid,

and was up to her neck in drugs."Well, mabey thier at the pool." she said lightly.

"I think it's gonna storm!" murmurd Geena.

"Yeah , what if we get marooned on a desert island?" said Gilligan Jr., eyes wide with fear.

"SHUT UP!" Will and Dorothy both said at the same time.

Lorane looked up from fileing her nails,"If I die my parents will probably sue you so, We better live thru this or you'll be extremely broke!"

As if waiting for her sentence to end, with that last word the thunder rolled and the wind started to howl.

"Oh crap..." said Dorothy blankly.

Skipper orderd them all below deck.

"this is kinda tight." murmurd Geena, looking around the small cabin.

Now A poem by me *ahem*

The storm blew, things flew.

Knocking out the lucky ones, injurying the other few.

the boat started lurching, Dorothy started curseing.

A shelf fell on everybody, and it all went black!

The End

Will opend his eyes and quickly shut them.

"Dorothy, if your alive don't open your eyes." he said reaching blindly for her.

"why?" she murmured fear in her voice , as she grabbed his arm.

"You won't like what you see......" said Geena standing on deck, and surveying the desert island before them.

"Ok." she said leaning agaist the railing eyes still shut, clutching Wills arm.

"Wow, We are on a desert Island!" Gilligan Jr. said excitedly. "Just like dad!"



Ok that was soooo short, sorry.

I will try to make the next longer.

Also I didn't mean Ginger to sound haertless, she just usually lets her daughter run wild.

Sorry for the stupid poem! Review pleez!

Shadow

Rose