Chris' Daughter /Total Drama Fanfic/

Chapter 7: The Chefshank Redemption

After watching the aftermath show, I walked over to the medical tent and stayed there so the others wouldn't get suspicious. I was laying on one of the beds when Gwen peeked inside the tent before walking in. "I'm surprised to see you here." I chuckled, sitting a bit, "I just wanted to make sure you're doing alright." She said shyly. I cooed, "Awww, thank you, Luv." I noticed her face turned red, making me chuckle and wink at her. "And... um, I actually want to talk to you," Gwen said, taking a seat down near my bed. "Are you currently in a relationship?" She blurted out. I chuckled, "No, I recently broke up with my boyfriend, weeeell, more like friends with benefits, why do you ask?" I questioned, twirling my hair out of boredom.

"I was curious, and well, I want to apologize for eavesdropping on you a few episodes ago when you were talking to Duncan in the forest." She replied. "Oh, it's okay," I chuckled. "Did you mean it? Having feelings for Trent? I mean," She questioned, and my face dropped when I looked at her sad expression. "Gwen- I'm sorry!" I said, but she cut me off before I could continue my sentence. "It's okay, I get it. Getting attracted to someone is normal, and I can't blame you. Trent's a good guy. He just gets obsessive most of the time." She said with a sigh. "Well, I just wanted to tell you, hope you get well soon." She said I wasn't able to say something since she took up her pace and left. 

(Confessionals)

*Gwen: I don't know. I've been confused ever since (Y/n), and I first talked at the dock, and when she was helping me pack my things back at the resort, we talked a lot, and I felt a spark... Just like the time Trent and I got together. (Y/n) and I just had a connection, and I can't stop thinking about her. (groans) She confuses me. She flirts with me but has feelings for Trent. I thought she was into me. 

(Confessionals Off)

With my laptop that Chef got from my trailer, I started monitoring what the others were doing. Gwen hasn't visited me ever since, and well, surprisingly, Heather did since she had no one to hang out with. The others would just wave from afar. After two days, I was finally okay to leave the medical tent since I didn't have my "fever" anymore but I wasn't in the mood, I felt awful and I wanted to avoid the feeling. The cast enjoyed the first day of the rest but got suspicious on the second and third days since Chris was quiet, too quiet, and they even got decent food, courtesy of me. Dad was planning something during the two days, and back to now, I let Chef push me inside the girls' trailer. "Wait-!!" I exclaimed, then he slammed the door in my face, "(Y/n)!!" Heather, Lindsay, and Beth exclaimed. "I'm like so glad you recovered from your fever!" Heather said, "Aww, thanks, Heather!" I told her. She walked over to the door and tried to open it, "It's locked." "Chef probably locked it," I suggested, shrugging. "They've gotta open the door, right?! I have claustrophobia." Gwen said, freaking out. I turned to look at her, "It's going to be o-" I said but noticed she looked the other way. Okay then, I thought. Oh, boo hoo. This trailer is as tight as the space between Lindsay's ears." Heather mocked as I raised my brow. "Aw, thank you!" Lindsay replied. "Up there! Maybe one of us can squeeze through!" Gwen suggested, pointing over to the vent. "What?" Heather asked.

(Confessionals)

*(Y/n): Heather's the one who has to climb the vent. I'm not in the mood. 

*Gwen: Ever since the whole awful Trent thing went down, I've just been waiting for karma to bite me in the butt. But what could I do? He was my weakness, my Achilles heel, we all have one... I mean, (whispers) I guess even (Y/n) but I'm not sure... And luckily, Heather has a whole bunch of useful ones. Glittery objects, new hair products, shameless flattery.

(Confessionals Off)

"Of course, only the toothpickiest of us is gonna fit through that vent. I'm talking model thin. Though surely, the most athletic of us would wanna show off her natural sleekness." Gwen said. Heather smirked, then agreed, "For once, I agree with you. I'll do it." I walked over to her, "Go Heather! I'll be here just in case you fall." I said as we formed a pyramid. "Sometimes, I really wish I was one of the guys." Leshawna muttered. We got out of the trailer faster than the guys.