Week One Vinnie's Island (by Lady Beth)


Krista Frehley looked down at the chains Vinnie had put on 
her. Why didn't she listen to her mother and go on her 
father's island. But no, she thought she would go on 
Vinnie's since he seemed so un-liked and she felt sorry for 
him. Wrong Idea. they only comfort in the whole thing was 
that she wasn't alone. Katie was here as well as Simonne 
and Elizabeth. And then of course there was Katie's twin 
Brother Peter, who vinnie had used for labor. 

She stiffened when heard his and that bitch Angel's voices 
coming down the hall. Angel. What a ironic name. the girl 
was anything but. How different she was from her sister. 
Beth would have helped them out. they were all "sisters" 
from the Girl_talk. She was silent most of the time but had 
emailed a few of the girls privately so Beth knew her and 
her situation.

"Hi Honey Bunch" came vinnie's voice at her. Somehow she 
got the impression he wasn't totally thinking what he 
should have when he said that but she ignored the comment 
and just stared at him. Angel smiled and told Vinnie to 
leave, that it was time for a little girltalk.

"So these are the forgotten daughters of KISS." she 
laughed."That's obvious. It has been 5 days and you still 
have not had dear dad save ya all. No. They are too busy 
shagging your friends, who also haven't noticed that your 
gone, not even my dear sister Beth, who is going to wish 
she never touched Peter. " Krista could see the hate that 
was in her green eyes.  Angel walked up to her and griped 
her chin and made her look at her. "Now listen to me, 
bitch, if you so much as whimper, I;ll make sure you never 
see your mother or Your dad. and while we are at it Your 
older half brother Mike. And It is not you who is going to 
be dying. I already killed one person today, don't make me 
kill another."

It was true that she had. When she had arrived on Vinnie's 
Island, she had been mad. Still was. But now she had a 
plan. Once she had met Vinnie, they had put their minds 
together and made up the perfect plan to take over kiss. It 
had been to their advantage that their daughters from 
liaisons from the eighties where there plus the criss boy 
so they looked them up in an old abandoned building that 
had been left behind when someone actually in habited the 
Islands. Krista was a feisty chick but Vinnie had shown her 
how to behave, which she did after he slapped her across 
the face. They had to be firm with her to make sure she 
behaved.

Katrina Criss was also feisty. They all were except for 
Elizabeth Stanley. They would learn to hate their fathers 
and would join them in taking over the world. She was sure 
of it. But until then she would leave the room and fill it 
with a sleeping gas so she wouldn't have any troubles.

Vinnie watched as Angel pushed the gas release button. He 
didn't feel right about hurting those kids. He was mad at KISS 
not their children. But Angel had said that this was the only 
way to do something about it. She knew what to do. That's why 
he loved her.

    "Vincent, come on. Lets go and see what is happening on 
the other Islands." Because they had been left in charge of 
the ships crew they had installed video cameras on all the 
islands across from the tents of the Members of Kiss. Vinnie 
did find a little strange that Angel seemed to follow Peter 
around alot and it had scared him to see the anger burning 
in her green eyes when she saw her sister slip  into Peter's tent.

    "Alright Angel, but are you sure we are doing the right thing?"

    "Trust me, Vincent. In a few weeks, you have Simmons and Eisen 
eating out of your hands as well as Bruce and the others."

    Vinnie didn't feel good about this.
~****~
    Krista expertly untied the ropes binding her hands with a nail 
filer that Simmone had in her purse.

        "Ah, finally free." she sighed with relief. Lucky for them, 
she thought as she moved over to free Katie, that Angel didn't 
realize the gas that was once in there was no longer in the building 
so she could cause them no harm.

    After they all were free she sat back into a corner and thought 
back. She thought of her mother, a young beautiful opera singer 
who had died too soon in a car accident. Krista had been five when 
she died and had little memories of her. She did remember her mother 
being very beautiful and singing all the time. And she used to tell 
her stories about her father that made him look like a prince to her 
at that age. Her mother had loved her and it was mutual. They had 
been very close. But the secret of who her father was; was never 
told to her by her mother, but by her grandmother in anger. She called 
her grandmother "Mother" and her mother "mama". All she had left of her 
mother's was a necklace Krista's father had given to her. It was ironic 
since she didn't know who he was till she was 19 and he still only 
thought he had one daughter. He never was told about her. Apparently 
Her mother walked out on him after they had been dating for a month 
after she found out that he was married. It was quite obvious five years 
afterwards that she still loved him but thought his wife and the daughter 
he already had were more important then her and at least she had gotten 
the greatest gift from him, her daughter. Or at least that is what she 
told Krista when she was young.

Krista had made a point afterwards to make sure her mother was proud of 
her. She had graduated high School a year early being one of the top ten 
in her class. She was in college now in business and computers. She also 
had made sure she could sing. She had gotten voice lesions when she was 
16 after saving up enough money to get into a class.

Unfortunately that's were she met Mick. Mick had been what she thought 
was her one true love. She had fallen in love with him from the start, 
but he had used her for his own gain. She had thought that they were 
for the same goals but he didn't care for her one bit and threw her 
away when he found someone who would do a better job in getting him were 
he wanted. Now she knew not to trust men. The only man she trusted was Peter. 

Speaking of Peter, She looked over at Simmone and Katie. They were a close 
family, she wished she had had the same luck, but she didn't. Simmone Leone 
loved her children and wanted the best for them. That is why she came on 
this cruse. She had thought it was time they met their father and he find 
out about them. Obviously things did not go as planned.

Liz still hid in the corner. Krista felt sorry for her. Her mother also 
died in the car accident that killed her own mother. Marianne Summers 
was a lovely women, it was sad her daughter never got to remember her. 
As Liz was 17 (Katie and Peter were 19) she was only 2 when  the accident 
happened and her first memory was of her foster mother yelling at her 
because she wouldn't stop crying. Liz had been taken to Simmone's after 
that and Simmone had raised her. That was partly the reason Katie and her 
were so close. Peter said the two were almost twins they way the acted. It 
was the three musketeers, Peter, Kat, and Lizzie. Krista had always been 
excluded being that she was so much older then them but she still wished 
to have the closeness the three had. She only had herself.

Then her thoughts turned to there captives. Did Vinnie know what Angel was 
doing or did he fall under her un-angelic spell?
~**~

Peter was halfway through the currents toward the nearest Island. Hopefully 
someone was there so he could tell them what Angel had been planning as 
well as Vinnie. He had been swimming for a whole day. He had managed to 
survive 6 days on Vinnie's Island but no more. He got onto the beach and 
sat down. Maybe he should go around and look for people but he was too tired. 
Where was he anyway? who's Island. It seemed, had you placed the chain of 
Islands on a clock he had managed to get on some Island around the third 
position. But that was not on his mind as darkness crept in and swallowed 
him whole, into a deep sleep.