Break of the Rivals - Aleheather

[ CHP 2 ┆Voting Ceremony ⋆ ]

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Heather's POV •°*"˜"˜

Alejandro and I walked to the voting ceremony together. We had agreed to vote Duncan off, but I knew I had to vote Alejandro off. But then I realized that if I do that right after we had secured an alliance, he'd never trust me again so I knew I had to vote Duncan. Alejandro turned to me and whispered, "It's agreed. We're voting Duncan. But don't try anything else, alright?" I replied, "Of course." I assured him. I'd have to vote Alejandro off some other time, maybe after this vote, or maybe another. All of the remaining campers walked to the voting ceremony. The rest of our team walked to the voting ceremony. No thanks to them that we lost. Courtney was looking at us from across the bonfire. She looked at us and scoffed, folding her arms. All of us placed our votes in the confessional. Of course, I voted Duncan. Just not to lose Ale-heinous' trust.

"Gwen, Izzy, Noah, Heather, you're safe." Chris remarked while handing out marshmallows. "Courtney, Heather, Alejandro, and Duncan, you guys are tied." he says. I suddenly realized what was going on. I fixed my cold gaze to Courtney and Duncan. One of them must've found out about our alliance and tried to vote off one of us! Then I had the perfect plan. I'll wait for the right time tomorrow. Courtney stood up, gritting her teeth, "WHAT THE £[¥{!? THIS HAS TO BE A MISTAKE!" she scoffed, brushing her hair back. "I'm choosing who goes next."

Chris looked thoughtfully at the four of us for a moment then said, "Duncan, for having a pocket knife. Do you know that could hurt somebody?" Shoot. My plan needed Duncan in order for it to work. But no problem. Now that he's out, I'll just wait for Courtney to ally with someone else. And I think Alejandro needs to hear about my plan as well. I turn to Alejandro. "Psst, I have the perfect plan to get Courtney eliminated." I whisper to him, making sure nobody else could hear. "We'll wait for Courtney to ally with someone else first. I'll tell you the rest later, but for now let's just hope she allies with someone who isn't too close with her." I took a quick glance at Courtney, making sure she wasn't looking and gave a relieved sigh.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Alejandro's POV •°*"˜"˜

I looked at Heather. "Alright. Tell me the plan later. Somewhere private." thought of a meeting place that we could talk privately to discuss our plan. I then stood up and left the voting area, dragging Heather to our team cabin. We went to the far side of the cabin to discuss. "Alright, what's the plan, señorita?" I smiled. Heather rolled her eyes and said, "So, when Courtney is going to ally, we eliminate her closest friends, one by one, so that she wont have any alliances." I thought for a moment, then suggested, "What if Courtney alliances with someone not close with her? Courtney is a lot of things, so it's best if we come up with a Plan B." Heather nodded in response and walked to the girls' side of the cabin.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• NEXT DAY (Gwen's POV) •°*"˜"˜

Ugh what a night! Too bad we lost the last challenge. I got up from bed to see Courtney, standing outside. She walked up to me and asked, "Gwen, do you want to have an alliance with me?" she asks. Based on the voting yesterday, she probably wants to get rid of Alejandro and/or Heather since they voted out Duncan. Well, since Heather's such a #$%&$, I could help her. "Deal. As long as it gets Heather out." I replied.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Heather's POV •°*"˜"˜

Why does my head hurt so much? I better get ready for the challenge. You never know what Chris is going to do. Hmph, what is 'goth-girl' and 'little miss C.I.T.' blabbering about this early? Ugh, well, nobody cares though. They better not be making some sort of 'alliance' while I'm gone. (yes they are hueueheueue [NOT A SHIP] -author) I better get ready since obviously there's a challenge soon.

AT THE CAFETERIA

I can't believe Chef wants to feed us this, eugh, Disgusting slop of food! Seriously? Eggs and toenail clippings with uncooked bacon? If he wants to poison us then use actual poison. It's better than this disgusting slop. I glared at Chef and walked to my team's table. What's weird is that stupid tortilla eat save a seat for me! Next to him! Ugh what a jerk. Well at least I have a seat. Izzy's just hanging from the roof on a ceiling light. There's an empty seat right there, Little Miss Crazy Hose Beast. The only edible thing here was the eggs when you remove the toenail clippings. Eventually, I finished my meal but I left the toenails and bacon of course. That's when there was a smoke bomb in the cafeteria, and everything went blank.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Alejandro's POV •°*"˜"˜

I walked to our team's table, Gwen and Courtney there early. They seem a little close. Too close actually. I wonder, where is Heather anyway? If she comes late, I may as well save a seat for her. Not that she would care anyways. She probably doesn't like me back. Well FINALLY, after 10 minutes, she walked into the cafeteria. As usual, Chef fed her the same disgusting food as the rest of us. Heather seemed furious looking at this disgusting food. She glared at me as I pulled my hand away from the seat I saved her. That's when a smoke bomb dropped in, probably the starts of the challenge. "Hey! ¿Qué? What is thi-" Probably some sort of gas they used to make people faint or sleep. Sleeping gas! I was awake and stood up but still, when I saw all the other campers on the floor, knocked out. It felt as if someone hit me in the head a moment after I stood up

Author here! sorry that this is so crappily written. i had no motivation :P