Drop Dead (Total Drama Island) (Duncan)

Chapter 1

A week later I got a phone call from an unknown number. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. I answered it.

"Texas crematorium, you kill em we grill em, how may I help you?"

"Oh um hello is there a Harley  Stryker there?" The man asked. Yes my last name was Stryker to some people it sounds badass to me it sounds lame. I mean Quinn Styker really mom and dad? Well I guess Harley Striker is better. I'm rambling whoops.

"This is she." I said.

"Well congratulations you have made it on the how Total Drama Island a boat will be there to pick you up at the dock at Jared's Beach since that is closest to you in 3 days at 11 O'clock." He said.

"Okay." I said emotionlessly. He hung up. Well better get packing.

••••••••3 days later••••••••

I had my earphones in and I was listening to "Shadow Moses" by BMTH. My parents were driving me to the dock, they were just going to drop me off, we weren't close at all but it's not like they hated me. Just no time.

Soon we got there and I opened the door and got out with my duffel bag.

"Bye we love you Hun." My dad said.

"Love you too." I replied. Then they drove off. I walked into the dock and sat down, waiting for the boat. Soon came a old boat.

"Quinn Stryker?" The driver asked.

"It's Harley and yes." I replied while climbing in. I took a seat and listened to Ode To Sleep by Twenty Øne Piløts. Soon we got there. I shut off my music and shoved my phone and earbuds in my bag.

"And our final camper, the punk girl, Harley Stryker!" Chris said excitedly. I climbed off the boat he put up his hand for a high five but I walked past him. Little bitch said a 5 star resort what the fuck is this shit. I heard a chuckle from someone. I looked over and saw a guy with a green Mohawk, awesome piercings. He was pretty. I laughed to myself more like hot as fuck. I stood next to him.

"Hey I'm Duncan." He said. Duncan Doughnuts was the first thought in my head. Ugh I hate myself.

"I'm- Well you know me since Chris just introduced me." I said. He chuckled yep. I looked over just in time to see Chris lower his hand awkwardly. I laughed. Sucks to be him.

"Welcome to camp Wawanocwa." (Guys how da fuck do you spell that) Chris said.

"Now group picture for the promo!" He said. We walked to the other end of the dock. I next to Duncan since he's the only one I know. I don't even know him that well. I put on a fake smile.

"Okay everyone say Camp Wawak- oh camera lens." Chris said.

"Okay now Camp Waw- oh cards full." He muttered.

"Hurry up my face is starting to freeze." Said some girl.

"Okay now Camp Wawanocwa!" Chris said. Theeeeen the dock broke. Suddenly I was under water. I swam up and spit out water. I wiped my eyes and saw my hands were... Black? SHIT my eyeliner. I wipe my cheek. Yep it's running.

"Okay dry off and meet at the camp fire." Chris announced when we all got out of the water. Great start. My jeans were clinging to me. I hate this. I walked away to get dried off.

"Nice eyeliner." Duncan said while laughing loudly.

"Shut the frickety frack up." I said. Walking away and huffing slightly. I could hear him chuckle.

I was all dried off and I had reapplied my eyeliner. I walked out to the campfire pit.

"This is Camp Wawanokwa your home for the next 8 weeks, the campers sitting around you will be your cabin mates, your competition and maybe even your friends. Ya dig?" Chris asked. I rolled my eyes.