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Jones Residence
Malibu, California
April 4th, 2002
Pacing around her living room, Victoria was anxiously waiting for her father to show up so they could 'talk'. But, in actuality, she was anxious for Christopher to come over so she could carry out her plan in killing him. Over the last several days, she's been meticulous and methodical in her plans of getting rid of him; even going so far than to cut her wrist with a butcher's knife and smearing her blood over a picture she kept of him, as a sign of pure disdain and pure hatred of the man who has been the only father she had ever known.
Well, tonight, it'll all come to an end. In just a few minutes, he's gonna be walking through that door and she'll see to it that he'll be out of her life once and for all. Still pacing around in her living room and rubbing her hands together in anticipation of carrying out of long overdue plan in killing him, her thoughts then turned to Jason and wondering what he was doing on his romantic vacation with that meddling bitch Trini. Victoria was getting a migraine headache just thinking about them and she knew she's gonna have to put a serious nip in the bud concerning their relationship before it's all said and done; because there was no way in hell that she was giving him up!
A knock on her door broke her out of her trance. Smiling sadistically, she headed towards the front door and opened it quickly; not bothering to see who was standing on her front porch because in her mind, she already knew who it was.
However, when she laid eyes on a tall, muscular man who looked like he was coming from the gym, based on what he was wearing. She was confused for a moment as she eyed him up and down.
"Uh, may I help you?" she asked, still looking confused.
He smirked at her as he folded his arms together. "You act like you've never seen me before, Victoria Nicole Jones. Or should I say Victoria Nicole Williams?"
"Uh, not to be rude or anything, but how do you know my name and what are you doing here?" she asked, looking perplexed.
"Wow, I can't believe your mother didn't tell you about me. Well, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dorian Williams, your biological father," he revealed, still smirking.
Her heart dropped right to her stomach as what he just told her. The man, who disappeared from her life for so long was now standing right in front of her...and he had his own not so good intentions to lay out right in front of her.
"W-what? I don't understand," Victoria said, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Believe it, baby. I'm your daddy and I think you should let me in. We have some serious catching up to do," Dorian suggested, pushing his way inside by walking past her. Sighing deeply, she closed the door and headed right back into the living room.
"I think I'm gonna like staying her for awhile; living in the lap of luxury. I gotta hand it to your mother, though. She did marry well," he snickered as he sat down on the sofa and put his feet up on the coffee table.
"Listen, Dorian, I don't know what your deal is, but I can't let you stay here with me. I don't even know where you even come from," she said, her voice masked in emotion and annoyance.
He looked over his shoulder and frowned at her. "Listen here, Victoria. I got a bone to pick with Penelope on why she never told me she was pregnant in the first place, however, that doesn't matter because I'm back and there's gonna be some major changes in my life. And you're gonna help me."
"Help you? How I can help you when I never even had a relationship with you!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands up in frustration.
"It's quite simple, my dear. Since your mother decided to marry a congressman, she has easy access to his bank account. Word is that he's loaded and that his money paid for this house you're living in; not to mention, you're plotting to get your ex-boyfriend back after he dumped your sorry ass," Dorian said, causing Victoria's eyes to bug out in shock.
"How the hell do you know that?!" she shrieked.
"Let's just say word of mouth is everything. But, I'm not worried about that right now. What I want is money and lots of it. And, you're gonna be the one to get it for me," he demanded as he got up from the sofa and approached her with a deadly look on his face.
"Listen, I don't know what the hell you're trying to do, but it's not gonna happen. Besides, I've got my own issues with the man who raised me since birth, so I don't see how I can be of help to you," she replied, rolling her eyes. However, she let out a shriek when he grabbed her arm roughly and yanked her towards him.
"You're not gonna talk to me like that, little girl. I'll tan that behind if you keep this up," he threatened, squeezing her arm tightly.
However, she wrenched her arm away from him and promptly socked him right in his face, causing his nose to bleed and for him to stumble back in disbelief. This time, she grabbed his arm and proceeded to drag him toward her front door, but he managed to maneuver his way out of her grasp and sat down on the floor, clutching his blood soaked nose in his hands.
"Get the fuck out of my house or else I'll call the police!" she screamed right in his face.
He looked up at her, his green eyes burning with fury. "I'm not going anywhere, little girl. So you're gonna have to get used to the fact that your father is back and he's here to stay."
Realizing that he's not leaving, she decided to go through with her threat by walking over to the sofa and picking her cell phone off the coffee table. She was about to dial 911 when he quickly got up off the floor and ran right over to where she was standing, then he grabbed her phone out of her hands and threw it down on the floor, breaking it along the way.
"You son of a bitch! You broke my goddamn phone!" Victoria snapped as she lunged at him, wrapping her hands around his neck and proceeded to choke him. However, Dorian drew back and punched her right in her face, knocking her down on the floor with a thud and watching in pure satisfaction as she withered in pain; clutching her face in her hands.
"Like I said before, I'm not going anywhere until I get my money. If I can't confront your bitch of a mother about getting it, you're the next best thing. Until then, I'm staying here, so you're gonna have to get used to it. Now, go clean yourself up. You look terrible," he warned as he turned on his heel and headed towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
Curling herself up into a fetal position and sobbing hysterically, she was at a major crossroad. Now she has to figure out a way to get rid of her biological father once and for all so that she could continue on with her quest in getting Jason back. It's like just when she's about to take one step forwards, something happens that causes her to take two steps back.
Enjoy your stay while it lasts, Dorian. Soon, you and Christopher will be out of my life once and for all!
Sitting up on the floor and still rubbing her sore face with her hands, she began putting her new plan into motion...
X
Kwan Residence
U.S. Virgin Islands
April 4th, 2002
There should be a law against hot looking men like Jason wearing shirts...they can't! Trini thought, licking her lips seductively as she watched Jason dive right into the Olympic-sized swimming pool and disappearing underneath the crystal clear blue water. When he finally emerged, her breath was caught right in her throat at the sight of him all bare chested and looking oh so delicious wet. Droplets of water was glistening on his creamy skin as he swam right over to her.
She was sitting on the edge of the pool, her legs submerged underwater and she was looking casually beautiful in a two piece string yellow bikini. With the sun beaming down on her golden skin, she was startled when she felt his hands grabbing her legs, trying to pull her in.
"It's not gonna happen, Red. Might as well let go of my legs and just keep on swimming," Trini giggled as he kept trying to pull her in.
"Well, damn, Tiger. I just wanted to see you wet, that's all," Jason winked at her.
"Yeah, it's not gonna happen, hon. I'm having a good time sunbathing and you're not gonna yank me into the pool. So, keep swimming," she retorted playfully as she leaned back and allowed the sun to beam down her skin once again.
He pouted like a baby for a second before a evil smirk formed on his face. With his hands still on her legs, and with a little bit more strength, he finally pulled her into the water, causing her to shriek out in surprise. When she finally emerged from the bottom of the pool a few seconds later, he just burst out laughing and she just glared at him.
"You think you slick, huh, Jase? Just for that, no nookie for you tonight, mister," she threatened, knowing full and well that she's not gonna make good on her threat because knowing him, he has a way to persuade her to change her mind.
"Aw, baby, don't be upset. I was just getting lonely in this big pool," he said, batting his eyelashes at her.
She just shook her head and started to swim away from him, but then, she had her own trick up her sleeve. Diving underwater, she swam right towards him and managed to maneuver right behind him, causing him to look around to see where she had gone.
The next thing he knew, she emerged right behind and jumped right onto his back, startling him for a second before he felt her arms being wrapped tightly around his shoulders. Laughing in his ear, Trini held onto him tightly as Jason somehow managed to turn around so he could face her, then he gathered her right into his arms. Their lips met tenderly as she wrapped her legs around his waist and enjoyed the quiet serenity of being alone in this big house with the man she truly loves.
"Now aren't you glad that you decided to come with me?" she asked when they reluctantly pulled apart.
He grinned foolishly. "Coming here with you was the best thing that ever happened to me. No interruptions, no stress, no headaches. Just being in this gorgeous scenery with the most beautiful girl in the world. I couldn't ask for anything better."
"The most beautiful girl in the world, huh? Isn't that a title of a Prince song?" she quipped with a light laugh.
"Yes, it is, smarty pants," he retorted with a snort, poking her stomach lightly with his finger and causing her to squirm for a moment.
"Okay, okay. Don't make me laugh," she laughed again.
"Seriously, though, Tri, I'm so happy to be here with you. Even after all the bullshit we've been through and I don't know what the future's gonna hold for us, but I do know that I love you so much and I'm gonna do whatever it takes to keep making you happy," he declared with a genuine smile on his face.
"I love you, too, Jason," she replied, a single tear streaming down her face.
"I know we've haven't been dating very long, but I can see myself growing old with you. Somewhere down the line, I hope to make an honest woman out of you," he said, which shocked her to no end.
"Are you saying that you wanna marry me?" she asked, her voice cracking with emotion.
"Not right now, but hopefully in a year or two, yes, I wanna marry you. I want you to be the mother of my children. I want you, all of you, to continue to make my life worth living. So, Trinity Jade Kwan, if you would have me, would you do me the honor of being my wife one day?" he asked, squeezing her close to him.
More tears streamed down her face as she tightened her arms around his neck and felt giddiness from head to toe. She couldn't believe this happening. Jason had pretty much proposed and even though he doesn't have a ring, his heartfelt words were more sentimental than sporting a ring on her finger. She never loved anyone like she loves him and she can't imagine living her life without him.
"Oh, Rex, of course I will. I would love nothing more than to be Mrs. Jason Lee Scott one day," she finally said, giving him the best smile on her beautiful face.
Grinning foolishly, he leaned over and captured her lips with his; kissing her passionately and feeling tingles going up and down his spine as she eagerly responded. As the original red and yellow rangers continued to embrace each other in the pool, they realized that as long as they stick together, nothing will stand in their way of true happiness.
And, in the weeks and months to come, their unbreakable bond will prove to be more indestructible.
X
Jones Residence
Malibu, California
April 5th, 2002
I can't believe this is happening to me. Not only am I'm losing my concentration on getting Jason back, but now my real father has come in and demands money. On top of that, my father, the man who had raised me all my life, has turned out to be a self absorbed, egotistical, vindictive, evil maniacal, pompous jackass and I hate his fucking guts. He's ruining everything I worked so hard for and to make matters worse, I lost my unborn baby because of him. He took the one thing that meant everything to me away and now, thanks to him, I won't be able to having children, especially with the man I love!
Mark my words, the day of reckoning has begun. I will have my revenge. I will have vengeance. I will come out on top. Nothing and nobody will stand in my way of getting what I want. Not my father, not my real father, not that backstabbing bitch Trini and her fucking cronies, not anybody will stand in my way of getting Jason back. He belongs to me and only me. I made my mistakes, I fell down on my sword, I reaped what I sowed and now, it's time for me to make things right. If Jason won't come back to me willingly, then I'll just have to make him come back to me!
I, Victoria Nicole Jones, vows to get my man back by any means necessary.
So, to Dorian Williams and Christopher Jones, say goodbye to everyone you hold dear to your black hearts because soon, very soon, you both will be meeting your makers!
Good riddance, you backstabbing, manipulative assholes!
Setting her pen down on her desk, Victoria closed her journal and stood up from her chair. Humming softly and closing her eyes for second, she headed into the bathroom and cut the lights on, then she stood right in front of the cabinet mirror and stared at herself for a moment. The stunning redhead knows it's time to make some much needed changes; not only physically, but also mentally and emotionally as well.
Wiping her tear stained face with her hands, she could hear Dorian making a ruckus in the living room; drinking heavily and lounging around on the sofa without a care in the world. Even after numerous attempts of getting him out of her house, he still refused to leave; even going so far than to threaten to cut her body up into tiny little pieces and spread her all over the United States if she tried to kick him out. He made it very clear that he'll only leave when he gets the money.
Breathing heavily and wiping her face again, she reached inside the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of hair dye. If she's gonna see her plans through, she needs to start looking the part. Besides, she was getting sick and tired of her red hair, so maybe changing her hair color isn't a bad thing.
Putting her latex gloves on, she started humming Don't Shed a Tear as she got right to work...
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