Yay big hugs to Teobi yet again, was waiting for review so I could continue. I am having fun with this story. Not sure how or when it'll end, I'm having fun writing this, I hope everyone is having as much fun reading it. Oh and welcome to story Jwood nice to see other fellow Castaways.

I have a question. If you were on GI what would you character's name be?

"We seem to have a very big problem on our hands now"

Jonas and Ginger glanced up as Roy sat in front of them. "So then it's strike three now?" Ginger asked.

"If you want to call it that then yes, strike three and three outs…Gilligan is destroying us in this virtual game" Skipper mumbled.

"I think that's out problem Skipper, we need a new strategy to coax Gilligan home" Professor replied.

"Mary Ann said Gilligan didn't even want one bite of the cake we baked…I wonder if we should just give up" Ginger said.

Both men gave her funny looks. "How will that solve anything? You do want Gilligan home right?" Skipper asked looking bewildered.

Ginger nodded. "Sure…I guess…he is a sweet guy but…" she said and stopped.

"But what?"

"Look Skipper I know you call him you "little buddy" and all but…what's going to stop us from going back to normal?" Ginger asked him.

"We…we won't…we won't let it Ginger" Skipper stammered.

"Okay then…so am I next in this skit of failed acts?" she asked.

Both men sighed. "Sorry…but how is this helping when all three of you came back looking like he hit you?" she asked.

"He's changed Ginger…it's probably some kind of island voodoo…maybe we can break the spell somehow" Skipper said.

Ginger chuckled. "That would be a relief…I mean its just a few silly words that we apologized for" she said.

"Is that boy still sulking? I'm surprised you didn't yank him home and put him to work captain!"

"Now see here Howell!"

"You see here Captain! If any of my staff acted like a child you can trust they'd be finding a new job right now!" Mr. Howell shouted back.

"I agree, I mean we all found him and apologized plus fed him three dinners…" Lovey Howell chimed in.

"It's not that simple Mrs. Howell"

All five turned to a sleepy sounding voice and the young brunette yawned.

"He overheard us insulting him like…like he didn't matter…now you act like he should just get over it and come home" Mary Ann added.

She rubbed her red, tired eyes and sat next to the professor. "But we do need to get him home…I'm worried about him sleeping so far away" she said.

"Lets stop arguing and placing blame before we all drift apart…we need to stay together as a group till were rescued…its our only chance of survival and we known that since day one" Professor said.

"You should have said that instead of calling him a pest then professor…" Mary Ann quipped.

The smart man nodded. "I know Mary Ann…unfortunately none of us can control time so the question is what do we do now?" he asked.

Mr. Howell opened his mouth and Skipper glared at him. "Don't start Howell…we yank him home, he'll move again and then we may never find him" he warned.

"So then what do you suggest Captain? Lovey gave him a money carpet and my poor Teddy is still his prisoner…what more can I do for the boy?" the millionaire asked.

"Well we have to do something…oh, I feel so horrible" Mary Ann said and looked like she could cry again.

Skipper took her hand and patted it gently. "We all do Mary Ann…lets face it people, we all still think Gilligan is a pain in the neck at times but I know I miss having him around" he said.

"Yeah…he did make a descent caddy…" Mr. Howell muttered.

"Yes…he's a sweet boy…clumsy yes…but sweet" his wife chimed in.

"All right, I guess I'll take my turn and talk to him" Ginger said as she stood up.

The others nodded. "Good luck Ginger" Skipper called and she smiled and left.