Total Drama Island: Syler's story

Chapter Eighteen: Rain, Rain, Please Stay

I was waken up by a loud clash of thunder.

I sit up quickly, resulting me to knock my head on the bunk above me.

I walk up to front of the cabin to see everyone standing on the porch watching the rain fall hard.

And when I say hard, I mean HARD!

Thunder clashes and lightning starts to strike in the distance.

"Alright campers, due to weather, today's challenge is cancelled. Enjoy an extra free day!" Chris announces on his PA.

Everyone walks back into the cabin except for me. I lean on the railing of the porch and I look up at the sky.

"Do you find rain interesting or something?" Someone ask as they stand next to me.

I could tell that it was Duncan. I know what his voice sounds like now.

I ignore him. He cheated on me, and I am still holding a grudge on that.

"Ok look. I am truly sorry for what I did. I am a guy. We do stupid things like that! But I know how much you hated Courtney and I am very, very, sorry. I have no more feelings for Courtney whatsoever." Duncan says as he puts his arm on the rail of the cabin.

I look down to the ground from the sky, then I look at him.

"Really?" I ask him.

"Totally." He replies.

"Ok, maybe I'll make my plan to kill you a little less torturous now." I say while giggling.

He laughs.

I walk into the cabin to see everyone else sitting on their beds doing there own thing.

I scratch my head and I realize that I need to shower. I don't care that it is raining.

I grab all of my materials and I walk out to the communal washrooms.

I walk slow in the rain, because I kind of like it.

I reach the washrooms and I set my stuff in the counter.

I take my shirt off and I check out the scar on my neck.

"Stupid Woodland girl." I mutter as I rub it.

I reach behind me and I unhook my black bra.

After I unhook it, I hear a voice behind me.

Duncan's voice.

Shit. Shit. Shit.... I forgot it was communal.

"I didn't know I paid for a stripper, I would've brought some ones." Duncan says while smiling.

I grab my shirt to cover up my chest.

"What are you doing in here!?" I shout while trying to cover up my boobs the best I can.

"What do you think the word Communal means." He says while sitting in the counter.

My face turns a shade of pink.

"I.. I... um...I was um..." I begin to stutter.

I look to the side and I bite my lip.

"I would've let you keep going, but I thought it would be more interesting to see your reaction." Duncan says while leaning back and putting his hands behind his head.

"You are such a skeez." I accuse Duncan.

"Eh. Ive been called worse in prison." He responds.

"Are you going to leave? Or am I going to have to kick you out of here so I can shower." I say.

"I will leave if you answer this question." Duncan says while sitting up. "How did you get that scar?"

I look at the door and back at him.

"Tree branch. Now leave." I quickly say.

He stares at me while he gets off the counter.

"That's not true, but I will let you shower in peace," He says as he walks out.

I roll my eyes and I shower.

I finish showering and I blow dry my hair.

I walk out of the washrooms and I notice that the rain has started to bean down even harder.

I walk to the cabin, not worrying that my hair is getting wet.

I walk into the cabin and no one is in there, except for Duncan, who laying on my bed.

"What do you think you are doing?" I ask while crossing my arms.

"Everyone went to the Mess Hall to stay out of the rain because they don't trust the cabins, so it's just me and you." He responds.

I look outside and I can trees basically bending in half.

"I am actually kind of worried, what if we like, have a tornado or something." I say as I look out side.

"Relax babe, this ain't Arkansas. We don't have very many tornados in Canada.

As soon as Duncan finishes that sentence, the lights shut off.

It's not completely dark. Grey light is coming through the window, so I could see just fine.

Duncan's eyes grew wide.

I turn to him.

"Another question. Why are you on my bed?" I asked while raising an eyebrow.

"I was on my side of the cabin, but everybody left. So I just came over here and laid on a random bed." Duncan answers me.

He pulls out his pocket knife and starts to carve into the bed post.

"When do you not vandelize." I sarcastically ask him while fixing my hair in the mirror.

I don't get an answer from him.

I look through one of the drawers on the dresser to find some type of light source I could use.

I turn around and I almost scream.

There was Duncan. Standing inches from my face.

"You got a problem with that?" He asks huskily.

I am actually getting quite scared of Duncan. His blue eyes ignite.

I open my mouth to say some thing, but I just shake my head slowly.

He gets that devilish grin on his face. This grin he gets when he is about to cause trouble.

I feel his cold hands slip behind me.

"Um.... What are you...?" I begin to question while looking at his hands.

"We have some catching up to do." He whisper before he connects his lips to mine.

It starts as few small kisses, but then it starts to a makeout session.

Duncan moves closer to me and haves me up on the wall of the cabin.

The thunder still roars outside and the rain beats against the cabin.

I put my hands on the back of his head. Eventually I move my hands to his shoulders.

His cold hands start to move under my shirt and up my back. He reaches my bra hooks and starts to mess with them.

I keep kissing him until I realize.

He cheated on me with one of my worst enemies.

I grip his shoulders hard and I flip him so he is pressed up against the wall.

"What the Hell? Am I your back up now that Courtney is gone? Do you think you can go and break my heart and expect me to fall for you again?" I say to him while pinning him against the wall.

His face is in shock but it quickly turns into that devilish looks.

He grabs my waist and flips back to the original position, with me pinned up against the wall.

"Look that's in the past and-" He begins.

"The past can affect the future." I cut him off.

"I realized that what I did was a mistake. And I knew I shouldnt have broken your heart with Courtney. You are by far a lot prettier and more my style. I want to make it up to you." He finishes.

I try to respond but the loudest clash of thunder breaks.

I jump and I hold onto Duncan.

I look up at him and he smiles at me, and so can't help but to smile also.

"How long do you think it will take for everyone to get back?" I ask him with a smile in my face.

"With this weather? Probably a few hours..." Duncan trails off.

We stare into each other's eyes.

I know we are thinking the same thing.

We begin to kiss again, and we pick up from where we left off.

Duncan pulls his shirt off as well as mine. I am in my bra and my black spandex while he is in his shorts. We stumble back onto the bunk.

I am on top of him. I laugh a little bit, causing my bangs to fall in front of my face.

Duncan reaches up and moves them behind my ear.

We begin to kiss again, but the stupid thunder just has to interrupt again.

I flinch as the lightning strikes, causing a flash of white.

"Scared of a little storm, eh?" Duncan says teasing me.

"No...." I say while trailing off.

Duncan laughs while kissing me.

We moves his hands down to my ass and he feels it.

I move my hands down his chest while smiling.

He reaches up and unhooks my bra.

He was about to take it off, but I stop him.

"Cameras." I whisper.

We both look up into the ceiling camera in the corner of the cabin. The lens focus, signaling that it is on.

We look back at each other and he hooks the bra back up.

"We will pick up another time." He say while kissing my neck.

I move off of Duncan and I lay beside him.

He puts his arm on my waist and cuddles close to me.

My eyelids start to droop.

"Tired?" Duncan asks me while biting my ear.

"Yeah." I answer.

"Well, we are in the perfect situation to catch a few Z's." Duncan says.

I turn to face him and I kiss him.

"I certainly won't forget you when I'm famous, maybe take you on tour?" I say while giggling.

Duncan laughs.

I turn back around and I try to sleep.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

I open my eyes to the sound of the campers outside of the cabin.

I roll over and I see Duncan asleep.

The rain hasn't let up at all.

"Shit. Duncan. There back." I whisper as I nudge Duncan and I get out of the bed quickly.

I find my shirt and I throw it on, and I fix my hair in the mirror.

Duncan gets up and throws his shirt on also.

Bridgette walks into the cabin and we eyebrow raises when she sees us.

"Um what are you too doing?" She asks while crossing her arms and smiling.

"Uh...." I say as I look to the floor.

"We were just talking about how much she likes me, and how he can't stand to not be around me." Duncan slyly says as he hugs me from behind.

I glare at him.

Not the best answer I would've used.

"Ok then. Everyone is out on the porch." Bridgette says as she walks back out.

As she shuts the door I turn around to Duncan.

"How I can't stand to not be around you? Really?" I ask him.

"It's true isn't it?" Is his reply.

I look to the side.

"I can't stand not being around you either." He says while taking my hand.

I smile up at him.

I haven't realize that he is about 6" taller than me.

We walk out of the cabin with the rest of the campers to watch the rain fall.
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