[Chapter Twelve] Boot-Camp

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Chris: "Last time on Total Drama Island! A few campers were having a few issues. Of course we decided to have a little fun with it of course!"

[Flashes back to some of the challenges.]

Chris: "But of course, some bonds were never meant to be."

[Flashes back to Gwen's incident and Heather falling into the jellyfish.]

Chris: "Will there be anymore fan service like the last chapter? Will Owen still trust Lindsay after her whole Biology slip up? And will (Y/N) ever stand up to Chef like that again?"

Chris: "Find out more on- Total! Drama! Island!!"

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[It's a new day on the island, Duncan is carving a skull into the wood of the cabin while Geoff is sitting on the staircase, relaxing. Suddenly, Harold throws open the door and storms out.]

Harold: "Okay, who's made s'mores out of my underwear!?" [He holds up two pretty big crackers with chocolate and underwear in the center.]

[Duncan and Geoff chuckle. He pulls out the undergarments and throws it off the balcony, where Courtney is walking past. It lands in front of her as she screams.]

Courtney: "Harold! You are so totally gross!"

Harold: "No, wait, It wasn't me! Idiots." [He goes back into the cabin and slams the door.]

Geoff: "Sometimes, he just makes it too easy!"

Duncan: "I hear you man."

[Suddenly, instead of Chris being the one to come on the speakers, it's Chef.]

Chef: "Listen up you little cockroaches! I want all campers to report to the dock of shame!" [You all look at each other and shrug.] "That means now soldiers now!!" [He yells into the speakers.]

[You all book it in different directions, Gwen practically dragging you to the dock.]

*Timeskip*

[You're all gathered on the dock of shame, lined up as if you were soldiers as Chef, bearing a military generals outfit, stands at one end of the dock.]

Chef: "Line up and stand at attention! You call this proper formation!?" [He begins to whip people, some in the legs, arms, and even all over the place, as what he did with Harold.]

(Y/N): "Oh this is gonna be a fun day.." [You whisper over to Gwen.]

[Chef holds up his mega phone to your face.]

Chef: "What did you say to me soldier!?" [He yells into it, blowing your hair back.]

(Y/N): "Better question, how do you expect me to hear when you're practically blowing out my ear drums!?"

Chef: "Is that how you speak to authority soldier!?" 

[Everyone stares at what's going on in fear.]

(Y/N): "Well, you're not even the host, Chris is. Meaning I technically don't have to listen to a word you say." [You say with a smug look on your face as everyone gasps while Chef just stares you down.]

[He holds up his microphone again.]

Chef: "You will stand there and say nothing, until I say you can say something! Unless you want to go clean the stalls with nothing but a toothbrush!?" [He says, even louder this time.]

[You hold your hands up to your ears  in pain.]

(Y/N): "OW! Fine!" [You say with annoyance.]

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