MURDER HOUSE (Total Drama World Tour Fanmade Horror)

Slowly

Gwen dashes to the door.

"Nana?!" She shrieks.

"Gwen honey... I don't know how we ended up here but... remember Nana loves you sweetheart." No fucking way.

Dixie did not..

"Nana?! Please Nana, no! Don't leave me!"

"I love you honey." Then there's a loud gunshot.

"NO!" Gwen screams, she uses both hands to shove open the double doors, and when she does,

We see all, every single last one of our family members, shot and dead, on the ground.

There's bodies on top of bodies on top of bodies.

"And I present to you all, the Total Drama Family massacre!" Dixie exclaims.

This is all too much to take in.

It seems like everything all happened at once, and next thing I know, Duncan is right in front of Dixie, fist up, and heading right towards her face.

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DUNCAN TARUN

I don't even think about what I'm doing, and before I know it, my fist is heading right towards Dixie's face.

She's gonna fucking kill me.

Before my punch can connect though, she grabs my fist and in the next very second, I'm on the ground.

"What the..." I mumble. Did she just slam me? That quick?

"Those karate classes did do something! Heehee!" Dixie giggles, surprisingly unfazed that I just tried to punch her in the face.

"Duncan's still gonna get punished for that later though, but anyways. Don't you guys's families look so pretty, laid out across my floor~?" She smiles and teases.

I scan the huge group of dead family members laid on the ground, and end up coming across my brothers, fuck of a father, and... mother.

It's taking everything in me not to try and punch Dixie again.

"You're fucking crazy!" I yell, quickly getting up.

"Obviously Duncan." She groans, like this doesn't matter to her at all?

"Those were our fucking families! Those were people that mattered to us! Not just some little puppets for your make believe game!"

"Oh, but is my game so "make believe" when I could just shoot you and end your life in two seconds max?" She cocks her head, which for some reason just makes me even angrier.

"Then do it then. Fucking do it then. Shoot me. I see the gun in your back pocket, finish the job." I state, the whole room gets quiet as I do, and I could care less.

I don't know how much more of this phony psycho I can take, she already took my family, might as well take me too. Not that I care much.