A/N: Okay, sorry for the wait, but I had a million things to do last week, and I just want this story to be perfect! Thanks for all of the nice reviews and um, yeah, that's all I have to say for now, so here's Chapter 2! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Zoey 101.

Excitement overwhelmed Lola as she packed her bags for the weekend trip to this island. She couldn't believe she was going to get to be with her boyfriend for three whole days (Friday, Saturday, and Sunday). She was determined to have a perfect time with her perfect man. Lola was still so grateful that Logan had been sweet enough to, wait a minute, Logan? Sweet? Since when? Sure, he had gotten a lot nicer since he had been dating Quinn, but he had never done anything like this before, especially for Lola.

She remembered the other day when he had found out he was on 'Punk'd', and how he had vowed to get his comeuppance. Was this his sick form of revenge on her? Promising her boyfriend and then making her more disappointed than she had been in years when she found out he wasn't coming to see her? Her excitement turned to rage as she stomped out the door in pursuit of Logan.

She reached for the doorknob of Logan's room, about to give him a piece of her mind, when she heard voices from inside. It was simple for her to distinguish whose voice was whose: it was Quinn and Logan, whispering something, barely audible. She couldn't help herself as she pressed her ear against the door, slightly making out some of what they were saying. By the time Lola had started listening to their conversation, this is all that she heard:

"So THAT'S the plan?" Quinn questioned.

"Yes, THAT'S the plan, they're gonna be sorry they ever messed with me," This comment made by Logan made Lola remember why she had come here in the first place and she burst through the door.

"AHA! I KNEW IT! I knew you wouldn't just let this go! I can't believe you were going to get revenge on me by dangling my own boyfriend in front of my face, and then just taking him away! Logan Reese, I cannot believe you! I should, I SHOULD…"

"Pummel him within an inch of his life?" came a voice from the door. Lola spun around to see who dared to interrupt her angry rant.

"Not now, Vince!" she yelled, turning back to Logan, "I…" she quickly stopped shouting at Logan as she realized who she just saw, and slowly turned back around to make sure she hadn't been dreaming. "VINCE!!" she screamed as she ran up and kissed him. "What are you doing here?"

"Lisa and I got here a day early so we could spend more time with you guys. Unless, of course, you don't want me here…" Vince said.

"Of course I want you here, hot stuff! Come on, I've got so much to tell you," she grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the room, leaving Quinn and Logan to finish their conversation.

"Do you think she heard the plan?" Quinn prodded.

"No, I don't think so. I'm glad we brought Lisa and Vince here to help us. Even if she did hear the plan, Vince is such a distraction that she probably forgot." Logan answered.

"You think?"

"Oh yeah, I mean come on. You and I both know she's not exactly the brightest light bulb in the light up mirror." Quinn simply laughed at her boyfriend's attempt at a metaphor.

Meanwhile, Chase and Michael were in the theater room watching TV when a random thought popped up in Michael's mind.

"You know what I haven't said in a while?"

"What's that?"

"DRIPPIN! I think it's time for a revival of my word!" Michael told him.

"Dude, seriously, no one is gonna say it, it's NOT gonna catch on!"

"That's not true! Those one guys said it that day after Logan got beat up," Michael pointed out.

"That's because Logan paid them to, we figured if you thought it caught on then you would stop saying it,"

"Oh, I see how it is. That hurts, Chase, that hurts a lot."

"Could you goobs stop talking about stupid stuff for like one minute, please?" They hadn't even noticed that Logan had been standing in the doorway, arms folded across his chest, the entire time.

"Oh sure, just kick me while I'm down. I'm just gonna go play with my clackers to make me feel better. Hey, where are my clackers?" he asked after he reached in his pocket to discover that they were gone. "Alright, who took my clackers?!"

"Who cares?" Logan smirked, "Besides Michael, I've got something I think you'll like better."

"Man, NOTHING is better than clackers!"

"Ugh, MICHAEL!" Lisa walked in, hands on her hips.

"LISA!" Michael ran up and squeezed her in one of his big bear hugs, lifting her off the ground a bit. "I thought you were gonna meet us at the island tomorrow!"

"Well we took an earlier flight so I could spend more time with you, but if you would rather play with those silly clackers…"

"Oh pish posh, I was just kidding about what I said, you're way better than clackers!" She smiled and kissed him and they left to go be alone together for a while. Chase and Logan just looked at each other, shrugged, and went their separate ways.

It was a calm and peaceful night as everyone slept soundly, awaiting the events of the days to come. Well, it was until Logan woke up, couldn't go back to sleep, and went down to the kitchen for a midnight snack (even though it was actually past midnight). As he perused through the contents of the refrigerator, Chauncey walked into the room.

"Can I help you with anything Mr. Lo…"

"Ah!" Since he was still half asleep, Logan hadn't heard Chauncey come in. Plus, even though he knew it had all been a trick, Logan had still been very weary whenever he was around Chauncey now. In fact, this was the first time Logan had been alone with Chauncey since the whole 'incident' (yeah, that's what we'll call it). "Um, no I was just going back to bed!" Logan answered and ran back to his room, angry when he realized he forgot to grab something out of the fridge. He wasn't about to go back downstairs though, so he crawled back into bed and managed to get a couple hours of sleep before it was really time for him to get up.

That morning, it was time to go to the island. Everyone was ready to go as Chauncey put their bags in the car that would drive them to the takeoff location of the Reese family's private jet. As they boarded the jet, everyone except Logan ooed and awed at everything inside and the lavishness of it all. During their flight, the boys played cards on the floor in the back of the plane while the girls sat in some comfy chairs in the front, gossiping about anything and everything that was deemed worthy of talking about. Their chatter and card games were interrupted by the voice of the pilot over the intercom, telling them they had arrived at their destination. The scene was beautiful as they departed the jet one by one, only the beach and a forest in sight. Oh, and a HUGE house!

"WHOA! THAT is where we are staying?" Michael asked, looking a bit flabbergasted.

"Man, this place is gargantuan!" Chase pointed out, awestruck.

"Nah, I think it's too small. That's why we call it the 'mini-mansion'." Logan told them.

"THIS is mini? This place is bigger than my normal house!" Zoey gawked.

"Whatever," Logan smirked and led them inside. They followed him, bringing in their bags and putting them in their rooms once Logan told them whose was whose, then met back in the living room and plopped down on the three comfortable couches in there. There was a little bit of awkward silence as they all sat around and looked at each other, no one quite sure what to say. Michael was always quick to break the tension though.

"So, now what do we do?" he questioned.

"Well, we could eat some lunch, and go for a hike," Logan suggested.

"Sounds good to me," Chase said, and everyone nodded their heads in approval.

They all sat around the kitchen table eating their sandwiches they made for themselves for lunch, watching Quinn work on one of the experiments she brought with her while she ate (she has been known to be quite the multitasker). She had several test tubes and beakers filled with different colored chemicals; some of them were now starting to bubble.

"Quinn, what exactly is that?" Lola provoked.

"Well, it's a follicular stimu…"

"You don't wanna know," Logan interrupted her. She gave a half smile along with an eye roll at her boyfriend's words.

About an hour later, the group found themselves on a hike in the aforementioned forest that they saw upon their arrival at the island. They had stopped and were currently sitting by a tree because Quinn and Lola, who were the least athletic ones, needed a break.

"What exactly are we looking for again?" Lola panted.

"We're not looking for anything," Logan replied.

"We are just going on a nice nature hike," Vince backed him up.

"Yeah, because we all know how great it was last time we went on a hike," Lola retorted. Everyone nodded in agreement except Vince and Lisa, who scrunched their eyebrows, confused at what she was talking about because they hadn't been with them on their last hike, which was when they hiked to Red Stone Gulch. Michael immediately noticed their confusion and explained.

"We got chased down a mountain by the ghost of Charles Galloway," Their expressions didn't change at all. "I'm serious!" Michael snapped, "Chase, tell them we got chased down a mountain by the ghost of Charles Galloway."

"We got chased down a mountain by the ghost of Charles Galloway," Chase repeated.

"It was not a ghost!" Logan added, "There's no such thing as ghosts!"

"Logan, stop being ridiculous and just admit that it was the ghost of Charles…"

"I'll stop being ridiculous when you stop saying ghosts are real!"

"Why don't you just grow up?"

"Why don't YOU just grow up?"

As Logan and Michael continued their pointless squabbling, Zoey got a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach. It was like her stomach was telling her that something bad was going to (or already did) happen. She looked up and noticed something different in the air.

"Guys…GUYS!" she interrupted Michael and Logan's argument, "Do you smell something? It smells like smoke." Everyone looked around, not noticing it before but now that Zoey had said something, they could sense the familiar smell of smoke.

"Where do you think it's coming from?" Chase asked.

"I don't know, we're the only ones on this island," Logan told them, "So, if no one else lit a fire, and we don't have one going right now, then…uh oh."

"What?" everyone said in unison, unsure of where Logan was going with this.

"Quinn, you know that experiment you were working on earlier?" Logan said.

"Yeah…what about it?"

"Were you using that flame-y thing to do that experiment?"

"Oh, you mean the Bunsen Burner? Yeah, why?" Logan was amazed no one else understood what he was getting at. He didn't bother to respond, but widened his eyes at Quinn, hoping she would comprehend what he was trying to tell her.

"…"

Then it hit her, her eyes lighting up brighter than the highlighter green shirt she was wearing.

"Uh oh."

A/N: So there you have it, chapter 2! Just so we are clear: Quinn, Logan, Vince and Lisa are all in on the plan, although all of you readers aren't, but that's okay. I'm sorry if this chapter seemed boring, but you have to have a little rising action before you can get to the climax of the story (meaning you have to have a few minor events before you can get to the major action!). Anyways, please review! The more reviews I get, the more inspired I'll be to update! :)