TDI // Your Lips, My Lips, Apocalypse. // TOTAL DRAMA

Chapter 10

Heather and Alejandro had been out a long time - 4 hours to be exact. Neither of them had eaten in days. Heathers collarbones were sticking out and Alejandro's cheekbones were completely sunken in. It was safe to say that if they didn't find food today, they would never live to see food again.

"I can't believe we've been out this long and all we managed to pick up is a rabbit." Alejandro complained, kicking the snow as he walked. They were getting close to cabin.

"It'll feed four for now, it's a big rabbit." Heather replied blankly. "I just wish we didn't use so much energy walking for four hours."

Alejandro stared down at his slimmed frame. He was the biggest of the original 10 strength wise, he would be a lot larger if it wasn't for his malnourishment especially considering the amount of time he put into his physique.

"We keep doing this," he began "burning too many calories and eating little to nothing."

"Well it's not like we have much of a choice." Heather confirmed. She'd always been generally skinny, but she now looked as if she may have only weighed 35kg. Her legs resembled cotton swabs and her ribs were that of a skeleton, normally she would be happy about this, before the apocalypse she would be happy to step on the scale and loose a few pounds. Now it felt like everyday she got weaker and weaker.

The two neared closer to the cabin. Alejandro shoved the deceased rabbit into her arms and looked around. "You go ahead inside, I'm gonna reset the traps." Alejandro told her "I'll be back in 2 minutes." Heather nodded and gave him a quick kiss before making her way back inside.

She had to walk around the cabin to get in, she passed every small window one by one. Her and Alejandro's room was furthest back, it was pretty clean aside from some of her clothes being thrown on the floor. Bridgette and Geoffs room was completely barren except for the dried bloodstains on the sheets.

She last window she passed made her stop in her tracks. A dismembered Courtney lay spread across the bed with her arms above her head. Her face was completely torn apart, unrecognisable even. Her breasts were chewed through and her stomach completely open, leaving her missing organs on display.

Duncan..

She ran around the house and to the front door. What the fuck? She had left him alone for a few hours and he murdered his girlfriend.

She paused in front of the door before opening it. What was going to be behind this door and would Duncan be in his right mind to not kill her?

Without thinking straight she opened the door slowly. As she peeped her head around the door, she saw Duncan cleaning something off in the sink. It was his white tank top. He was shirtless with Courtney's crimson bloods running down his tattooed chest. All over him, handprints, nail marks, it was obvious that Courtney tried to fight him off of her.

"Duncan..?" Heather let out in concern. He turned his head towards her to show the red juice dripping from his mouth. "Duncan what the fuck!?"

Heather sped towards him and put her hands on either side of his head to force him to look her in the eyes. "Answer me now."

"I did something real bad Heather.." He looked at her as if he was about to cry but no tears fell from his eyes. "I killed her. I ate her." His voice staggered.

"Why?" Heather shook his head, he wouldn't look her in the eyes. "Duncan tell me!" Her eyes got watery.

Duncan clenched his jaw and bit his bottom lip in stress. "I'm sorry Heather.. i was just Hungry."

"H-hungry? Duncan you were fucking hungry?!" Heather pushed him away from her. "You're such a fucking idiot!"

Suddenly, he grabbed her by her shoulders and pinned her to the wall. "I'm an idiot?!" His blue eyes widened. "I'm such an idiot for keeping us alive? Keeping myself alive!" At every word he spoke her pushed her harder against the wall.