You woke up the next day,after the elimination, in the Killer Bass cabin. 'Dad must have moved me in here, my suitcase and nicknacks are all in order.' I got out of bed not bothering to change and followed my teammates to the mess hall. Chris thought it was a good idea to fuck with Duncan,who looked like he got hit by a train. "Wanna find out?" Duncan snarled ,Uncle Chris hid behind me. "Sick'im Linette!" I was just too consumed wiggling to "I'm walkn'on sunshine! Whoa oh I'm walkn'on sunshine whoa oh I'm walkin'on sunshine whoa oh oh and don't it feel good!" Uncle Chris pulled on of my earbuds out just as Harold walked in. He was part of a very juvenile and pathetic prank,someone had drawn a mustache on him, but he was digging it. Next thing I know Courtney had catapulted porridge across the tables, it hit gwen in the face. Uncle Chris announced our challenge,and I ran back to the cabin to quickly change. I slipped on a pair of loose black shorts , a yellow tube top, and my black converse. I strut into the makeshift gym and hear Duncan being a sissy about not getting enough beauty sleep. 'Damn dude I was up just as long and I got plenty of shut eye.' Courtney started bitching about Harold ruining everything. Seriously, these people just get more and more unreasonable! So the kid's got a condition, it's not that big of a deal. Chris started going on and on about dodgeball, poor Lindsay was being stupid and got smacked with a ball. This Tyler guy tried trash talking, but he really sucked. Harold tried so hard to look cool, but his stunt failed almost as bad as Tylers trash talking. I stood at the back like Chris had said to,not engaging too much. Damn our team really sucks,and Miss. stick-up-her-butt,isn't helping. The score was 2-0 and my team was fighting over who had to wake Duncan up. While they were doing that I sat next to him and sang "Frère Jacques, Frère Jacques,
Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous?
Sonnez les matines, sonnez les matines
Ding ding dong, ding ding dong" Before I'd even gotten to the english part of the song I heard the snapping of wood. "You better have a good explanation for stuffing this in my nose!" He and Courtney tried to intimidate each other. Duncan was going to have us use a basic move I call Rush,basic,but sufficient.Chris pulled me aside and told me to sit the rest of the game out,so I just left and went to the mess hall kitchen. I decided to make cookies for Harold cause I felt bad at how shitty Courtney and Duncan have been to him. I decided on snickerdoodles, I got to work in my yellow,pink,white,and green striped apron. I watched the rest of the challenge while making the cookies, things seemed to be turning around. 'These might turn into congratulations cookies instead!' You smiled to yourself. When everyone finally reported to the mess hall for dinner they marveled at the smell of my cookies. "Mmmm"DJ started and Jeff finished "Smells goood"
I came walking out of the kitchen with a warm plate of snickerdoodles. "Is that dinner!" Owen yelled being excited.
"Nope these are congratulations cookies JUST for Harold." I emphasized the just while setting the plate in front of Harold. Duncan immediately went to grab a cookie, I smacked his hand away and he glanced at me unamused. "What did you not understand about just for Harold?" I glared at him. "Well doll face I lead the team to victory, I deserve those cookies."Duncan retorted. "Cookies are for Team Players! You are not a team player, you've been nothing but mean to Harold and for that you don't get any cookies. Don't let me catch you again or you'll be spending the night in the boat house."
"Okay okay sheesh, who knew you dug the scrawny loser type?" Duncan just had to go there didn't he? Before I decked him Marshal and Sam came running in. They started yelling over each other with what they wanted for dinner.
"Kitchen counter Baked Ziti and Green Beans,go." They seemed to notice I was pissed and ran into the kitchen. As soon as they were out of sight I turned around and punched Duncan in the stomach. Which is exactly when Chef and Chris walked in, "That's my Linette!! Greatest sluuga' on the whole base, takes after her Dad!" Dad was Cackling.
"Whohoho wicked miniette!"Uncle Chris laughed. I strut into the kitchen and brought out their Ziti and beans. When I came back out everyone was still watching me while Courtney was fussing over Duncan. "Soo can I get some of that Ziti?"Owen tried to casually ask, to which Dad had stopped laughing with Marshal and Sam to throw a smallish knife at him. "Sorry." I said while I sat down at my team table and called over my shoulder."Marshal you forgot your green beens go get some." Thankfully Dad made him go get some. I turned back to my team "Sooo don't take this the wrong way but why were you acting like that?"Izzy carefully chose her words. "What do you mean?"
"I think she means why were you acting like a mom,you're 16 aren't you?"Bridgette clarifies for me.
"I'm almost 17, and I'm just acting normal. My mom died 7 years ago and my Dad's been abroad ever since. We lived with our grandma and she's kinda old so I just look after Marshal and Sam a bit."
"Dang that's messed up." Dj choked out, it seemed I had accidentally brought down the mood. "It's okay I've made my peace with my lot in life. Sorry if I made things awkward."
"Linnnn!!"I felt Marshal tackle me from behind and almost choke me, I started patting his arm until Gwen unwrapped his arms from my neck. "Lin Lin Lin!"he said repeatedly."Yes Marshal What is it?" I asked rubbing my neck. "Will you sing me a bed time song? Pleeeeaseeee?" "Alright I will but promise you won't suffocate me again." I took a knee and he climbed on my back."Thanks Gwen, night everyone I'm gonna put him to bed." I walked out of the mess hall got on my quad and started singing. " you are my sunshine my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are gray you'll never know dear how much I love you please don't take my sunshine away the other night dear while I was sleeping I dreamed I held you in my arms but when I woke dear I was mistaken so I hung my head and cried" just as I finished the song I tucked his sleeping figure into bed I gave him and Sam goodnight kisses and went back to my cabin for bed.
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Chef Hatchets Lark of Grace
FanfictionA total drama story. Chef Hatchet's daughter and Chris McLain's niece(both biological). Linette Marionette Hatchet is Chef Hatchet's daughter, she is 16 and goes on the show to mend the relationship between herself and her father,as well as herself...