You only belong to me.

Prologue

Hello again everyone!!!

I'm back!

It's been on heck of a rewriting but I'm back now and I hope this story makes so much better sense with these first couple of chapters I've gotten done so far!

First things first though, I wanna start this off by telling you about what to watch out for in this.

There will be some rather dark themes. There will be some curse words, violent behavior, and some rather interesting things to come.

If these things bother you in any shape or form, please leave now and never look back. I don't ever want anyone to read this when they don't like it.

The second thing to be in the know is the story itself.

What I mean is, this is a fanfiction story. Both the characters and show all belong to it's rightful creator, I only own the fanfic itself. Also! Please know that this will only be going with all 5 seasons. Meaning Total drama Pahkitew island and the ridonculous race won't be part of this.

Only Total drama island and all star's.

Without further adiu, let's go ahead and happy readings!

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Chris McLean prided himself to being the embodiment of perfection. Ever since leaving his boy band behind in search for greater things, the older man achieved far more than he'd ever imagined.

Being a great television host.

Still having his devilishly handsome good Looks despite being in his 40s.

Quite the most humbled person when compared to his fellow star's.

And of course, being a far more recognized face that even outshined the old hag Blaineley!

Yes, Chris McLean had every right in being such a prideful person. But even men such as himself struggled with the small little people problems every now and then. Problems that needed to be taken care of, should he wish fond everyone around him to finally shut up and get back to work.

Such as trying to deal with the interns and other people that seemed so hellbent on ruining his good mood!

"You know they're just concerned right?" A voice called out to him. "It's not everyday your running in here like a bat that just escaped hell and screaming at them to bring you the last box of audition tapes."

Chris groaned dramatically and leaned back into his chair. "I know but something horrible came up Chef!" He turned to the direction of his best friend and said in a deadpan tone. "I just got word that the big boss wanted to know if we'd cast his daughter in our new show."

"Now that's horrible." Agreed his best friend as he too began digging through the last box of audition tapes. "Need help?"

"By all means."

It was no secret to anyone who knew Chris McLean, all knew he wasn't all that fond of children in the slightest. He openly scoffed and ragged on his peers that had children of there own. Purposely scared children whenever they tried trick-or-treating at his mother's. Even going so far as to have scared one of the producers son to literally tears with his live like spider costume.