~Prologue~

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I was currently in the last episode of Total Drama's first season, driving the helicopter carrying the big cardboard to offer whoever finds the case and wins one mil, even though Owen won. My dad, Chris, shocker, right? No, you've read the title. You were expecting it. He didn't want to part with the money, so he did all this, which was unfair to poor Owen.

I lent the steering wheel to the other intern and used the jumped-off with the camera to parachute myself down while filming the cast from above since Chris didn't want to buy a drone. I landed safely on the ground as Chef Hatchet helped remove the parachute strapped on me. "What an entrance!" Chris exclaimed, suddenly grabbing the camera from me, surprising me before handed it to Chef. "Everyone, here's my fabulous intern, she'll be hiding the briefcase, and if anyone can chase her before she hides it, you're the winner-" I shot him a glare.

"I did not sign up for this," I told him. He just flashed his infamous smile and handed me the briefcase. "Don't worry, you'll get a 1 mins head start, and you can do anything with it," Chris whispered to me as he pushed me away. I took a glimpse of the cast staring at me before jogging into the woods. 'I should have worn my converse.' I told myself mentally before looking back and seeing the cast running towards me, and my eyes widened as I sprinted.

When I finally lost the cast, I went back to the crew's tent and grabbed another briefcase. I walked out and climbed a tree, tried the fake case in plain sight, and got down before I walked away with the real one. At the resort, I threw the genuine briefcase at Chris. He yelps as he gets up, "Ouchie, (n/n), is that how you treat your dad?" He asked, making me smirk, "Uh, yeah." I replied, taking a smoothie. He opened the case to see the cash before closing it. "Nice trick, haha, they're fighting over the empty case." I took a seat next to him, "Who said it was empty?" I say before taking a sip, my attention making its way to the monitor where Duncan fought the crocodile to get the case.

"What did you put in there?" He asked, counting the wad of cash in his hands. "Chris Mclean Money, it has no value," I said with no hesitation whatsoever. "Okay, first, ouchie, and second, I've been thinking?" Chris said, and I faced him, "Really?" "Yeah-" "Congrats! But be careful, I thought my father would not be able to think at his age-" He cuts me off by saying, "I want you to be in Season 2." I choked on my smoothie. "What?!" I coughed out.

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Written/Started: July 20 2020
Completed: (Currently ongoing)
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