Chapter Nine: Phobias (Part 2)

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I wake up in the cabin an I realize that everyone is gone.

I quickly get up and ready for the day in less than 10 minutes.

I hurry outside and I walk to the Mess Hall.

I open the door inside and everyone is sitting there, staring at me.

"Look who decided to wake up this morning. Take a seat Machine leg." Chris says while making a joke out of it.

I try to go and sit by Bridgette, but she puts her legs up and denies it.

Um ok. I try to go and sit by Duncan but he stops me.

"Ok, what the hell is going on here?!" I ask a I cross my arms.

"Sorry, no Americans or robots allowed here." Courtney says.

I look over at Trent. All he does is shake his head at me.

"Yeah, go and fix your eyes to, they are weird and unnatural." Sadie comments.

"Filthy American." I hear Tyler say from behind me.

I start to tear up in the eyes.

"Awwww what's wrong, you can't talk the judgement of your peers? Well get out. Your unwanted here! Go back to your American world and never come back." Heather rants as she gets all up in my face.

The tears are about to fall, but I hold them in and I pull back my fist.

I let it fly. I tackle her and I keep punching. I start to pull her hair an yell at her.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU BITCH!!??!"

She starts to kick and fight back, but I am holding her back. I bang her head against the wooden floor as I continue to scream and yell.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ME!?!? I AM SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR BULLSHIT!! I AM SICK AND AND TIRED OF EVERYONE HERE!!"

I am eventually pried off of Heather and held back by Chris and Chef. I still try and break loose to get ahold of whoever I can.

"Syler, Syler chill! It's a part of the challenge! You passed your part of the Challenge! Chill out!" Chris tries to calm me down.

"WHAT KIND OF SICK AND TWISTED CHALLENGE IS THIS!?!?" I yell at him as tears start to fall down my cheeks.

"Ok now listen, today's challenge is Phobia Factor. We take all the fears the we caught on camera last night and we set them up as challenges. We did yours first because you were late. I made them all of them to do this as part of the challenge. They don't really think that about you. They fought with me because they didn't want to do that to you. I had to threaten to kick them off the island to do it, ok. It's all right. And by the way, you just scored us so major ratings for that beat down." Chris says as he lets go and has just Chef hold me back.

The tears have stopped and I just stand their breathing heavily.

I see that Heather is still on the ground. She has bruises starting to form and a black eye.

I still strangle to get out of chefs rights grip, but I feel a sharp pain in my neck.

Next thing I know, everything goes black.

*~*~*~*~*~*

"AAAAHHHH!!" I scream and I sit up quickly, I see that I'm laying on a bed, but not my bed in the cabin.

I look up and I see other bed similar to mine and I notice that I am in the infirmiry tent.

"Morning Hun." I hear Duncan's voice say.

I turn the other way and he is siting on one of the beds.

"I had the worst dream ever." I begin as I rub my head. "I was late for the challenge, and I walk into the Mess Hall. I tried to sit next to Bridgette, by she denied. Then I tried to sit with you, but you also denied. Everyone was rejecting me and making fun of my eyes and the fact I'm from America. That's all I remember"

"Thank wasn't a dream,"

"What?"

"Yep, Chris forced us to do that to you, DJ and I protested but he threatened to kick us off the island. It killed me to do that. You went crazy and beat the crap out of Heather and chef hit you with a tranquilizer. And here you are." Duncan says as he stand up and helps me up.

"I beat up Heather?"

"Oh yeah. You tackled her, pulled her hair, punched her, beat her head into the flooring it was pretty cool."

"Only you would think that's cool"

We walk out of the infirmiry and I see a huge high dive with a pool of green jelly under it. I watch a Courtney climbs the ladder, but she chickens out and comes back down.

"Congradulations to the Screaming Gophers! Bass, I see that Ms. Rage is awake, but off to elimination with you." Chris says as he points at me.

"Uuuhhhgh" I groan.

"Ill walk you to the Confessional." Duncan offers.

Confessional: / I don't know what happened all day, but I saw Courtney chicken out, so yeah./

~*~*~*~*~*

"Now, only 4 of you faced your fears, and one ended with a beat down to Heather." Chris begins.

"Now, when I call your name, you are safe."

I look at Duncan and he smiles at me.

"DJ, Geoff, Harold, Sadie, Duncan, Bridgette, and Courtney."

My heart drops.

Only one marsh mellow left.

Tyler and I look at each other in fear.

"And the last marsh mellows goes to..."

My heart begins to race. I can't take the suspense anymore.

"Syler."

I feel like I died and came back to life. I could see the sadness in Tyler's eyes though.

"What you get for calling me a Filthy American." I mumble under my breath.

We watch Tyler walk the 'Dock of Shame' and catch the 'Boat of Losers'

Today's challenge was the worst for me.

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