I wake up to the sound of a helicopter flying over our cabins. I storm out to the porch.
"Are you serious Chris? Do you want me to poison your hair gel?!" I yell as I throw the bottle of hair gel that I picked up from last challenge at his helicopter.
We all get dressed and stand out side the cabin as we wait for Chris.
"After putting up with each other, Gross camp food, and even grossed washrooms, we think that our campers are so close to loosing it." Chris says as he walks up to us.
"You are about to loose all of your teeth." I threaten as I clench my fist.
"The producers and I were coming up with ideas to help you guys relieve stress, but we decided that it would be a lot more fun to hand cuff you with someone." Chris finishes while holding up a pair of handcuffs.
"Did Duncan's patrol officer send a care package?" Heather bitches.
"Nope! All in favor of today's challenge!" Chris says.
"I am not going to be handcuffed to one of these losers." Heather protests.
"The winners get immunity for this week." Chris adds and Heather starts to rethink.
/"I know that I have been stuck here for 6 weeks, and it is driving me crazy! But I have Duncan here, and if he wasn't, I think Heather would be dead by now."/
"Now meet in the Mess Hall!" Chris yells at us.
We walk down there and Chris pairs us up.
"Since we have an odd number, one group will have an extra person. That extra person can be helpful, or a loss." Chris explains.
"Geoff and Gwen, you guys are a group. Owen and Heather, also a group. And finally, Duncan, Syler, and Leshawna, you guys are the last group." Chris divided us up while hooking us up to handcuffs.
"Now the first of three challenges, the competitive chow down!" Chris exclaims.
"This is like a dream I had once!" Owen shouts.
"The doughnut copter dream." Heather groans.
"You've had that dream too?!" Owen asks too excitedly.
"Each team will choose a feeder and an eater. The eater must put their hands behind their back, making it harder for the feeders. One last thing, this is a Wimp Key. It will unlock any set of handcuffs. You will be offered it at the beginning of every challenge. If you choose to accept it, you will be freed from your partner, but you are out of the running for invincibility." Chris explains while holding up a key.
"How do we win this thing?" Gwen asks annoyed.
"Chef is preparing platters for each team. The team that finishes the platter first wins!" Chris says.
Chef walks out and sets platters in front of each team.
By the looks of this food, I don't want to be the eater.
"Team trio, you will have one feeder and one eater, the other will be encouragment." Chris directs to us.
"I'll do the chowing down." Duncan offers.
"Oh I don't think so scrawny chicken leg boy!" Leshawna protests
OH CRAP.
"Arm wrestle for it then." Duncan says.
"Oh your on." Leshawna agrees.
"Ok... lets see if we can-" I try to start, but I was cut off when I was yanked by the handcuffs.
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Total Drama Island: Syler's story
FanfictionSyler is a 16 year old girl with a prone injury and color blindness. She just moved to Toronto an her mom sends her off to a summer camp/ reality TV show. While she is there she meets a guy, who she falls for, and she falls hard. Drama happens, love...