Chris' Daughter /Total Drama Fanfic/

Chapter 9: The Sand Witch Project

*Last time on Total Drama Action... A girl with vision. Vision that took her past everyday thinking. But when the chips were down, and even when the chips came back up again, she was the only one who could rescue them. Searching for a cure for the disease afflicting her dearest friends. A challenge was won. A cure found. But will her betrayal... Hey, what can I say? Gross disease movies make me crave a little corn. But it's time to put the snacks away, kiddies. Because after this totally terrifying episode, there won't be a stomach left unturned. Hold on to your buckets. It's time for some Total. Drama. Action!*

I was sitting in front of the girl's trailer, watching the others play 'Go Fish,' some were eating stolen sandwiches, Duncan and Justin were playing soccer ball while Dj was asleep, the poor guy was staying up all night making sandwiches. "Attention all Total Drama victims! Please meet me in the northeast corner of the Studio Palooza! Bring lozenges!" Chris announced through the speakers.

We all started walking to the fake mountain and once we arrived there. Chris screamed and fell out of the sky, got impaled on a spotlight that they placed on the ground. The others, including me, screamed at the sight. I knew it was fake, but it was so realistic, and there are some cases in sets when people actually die, and I'm not ready to be an orphan. I don't want to live with my mother. "Huh. Guess the producers don't like paying overtime." Justin says as I grabbed a stick laying on the ground and poked the fake body. "I'm worth every dime," I heard Chris respond, walking over to us. He then explained what the challenge would be.

Each team had to select a scarer from their team to scare the team members, with the rate of the scream being shown on the scream-o-meter. Our team all agreed to choose Duncan because he did great in the acting challenges before, and he would make a great scarer, but Chef forces them to go with DJ as the scarer. The challenge begins with both Harold and Justin standing in the forest setting, and both DJ and Beth set to scare them. Beth tries to scare Justin, but he barely even tries screaming. DJ was pushed by Chef, and he bumped into Harold and put on his mask, making Harold scream. Harold's screams were the loudest, which caused the Screaming Gaffers to win the first round.

The next round involves scaring one of the teammates in the outhouse. The victims are Leshawna and Lindsay. When DJ goes in to scare Leshawna, he realizes that she is sitting on the toilet and is immediately embarrassed, apologizing to her. She angrily tells him to do the scene and scare her, and so he growls softly and claws at her with his hand, which causes her to laugh at DJ's feeble attempt as the entire outhouse shakes. However, when Beth runs into Lindsay's stall, Beth scares her so much that Lindsay pees on herself and screams twice. Beth then tells Lindsay that it was her, and she stops screaming. Beth and Lindsay score a point for their team.

I was sitting on one of the chairs checking my nails out as I whistled the theme song. Heather and Duncan were up next, and I wasn't included in the challenge since I'm an extra until Heather screamed and threw the script on the floor. "Chris! I'm not doing this!" Heather explained, crossing her arms. "What is it about?" I whispered to Duncan, who looked at his copy of the script, "We're supposed to kiss in this scene." He replied, showing the script at me, "I'm not excited about it either." He scoffed. "Oh, excuse me, I just know you taste like the streets," Heather said, pointing her finger at Duncan. I continued to read the script and raised my hand, "I'm in, I'll do Heather's scene," I said and winked at Duncan and did finger guns at him. "No." Chris immediately said as Chef replied, "Let her do whatever she wants." I turned to Chris and nodded while smiling.

"But-" Chris said, and Chef glared at him, making Chris say, "Fiiinee." I faced Duncan, who said, "I'll only do it when you want to," making me smirk. Finallyyy some action. It's been weeks since I kissed someone, and yes, I'm thirsty, give me some water. Moving on, Duncan was already seated on the couch, and I started my lines when they started recording, and I sat on the couch next to Duncan. "Less talking, get smooching, huh?" I whispered in his ear when I noticed he was getting impatient as well. "Yeah," Duncan grabbed my hair and pressed his lips onto mine. He placed me on his lap and bit my lip gently, causing me to moan softly as he used the moment to deepen the kiss. Dj popped up behind the couch. I pulled away from Duncan, and for a moment there I thought it was Gwen, I shook my head before turning to Dj. "Are you alright, Dj?" I asked him as I got off of Duncan when suddenly, Chef came out with a mask and a revving chainsaw scaring the shit out of us. "Shi-" I screamed as I fell on my butt. Dj passed out on the ground. 

"You okay?" Duncan asked, offering his hand, but I already got up on my own as Heather walked over to Dj and slapped him multiple times to bring him back to life. Chris then announced the next challenge. I turn to Dj, "Dj, do you want to take a break?" "I'm alright," He replied as he took up his pace, walking out of the set. For the next challenge, our group had to scare the other group before dawn. "How are we supposed to scare them?" Heather asked, "It's your call. But if you get them out, your team wins invincibility, and nobody goes home. Oh, just so you know, I told them some cockamamie story about a security guard who died on set." Chris replied with a chuckle. "How are we gonna pull this off?" Dj asked, and during the challenge, I wasn't focusing at all because why did I suddenly think of Gwen when I was with Duncan earlier? Well, anyways, our team ended up winning. The Killer grips got out of the tent before dawn, but Dj voted himself out and revealed the secret alliance with Chef. After the elimination and excusing myself, I went straight to the viewing room to eat my dinner. Chris walked in and sighed, "Duncan? Really?"

"He's the only one available," I said out loud, without even thinking. "So, you're just using him?" Chris asked and sighed in relief. "Now that you're saying it out loud, I guess I am, and yes, I'm an asshole for playing with people's feelings, there I said it," I replied. Chris just looked at me, "Well, you got it from me. Want a juice box?" He asked, handing me one from his pocket. I nodded and took it from his hand. "Don't stress yourself over it, just play people, and maybe someday you'll have your own reality tv... lol? is that how you kids say it?" Chris asked, and I just smiled and waved, boys, smile and waved. "Thanks for the juice box, dad. I'm heading back to the trailer," I told him and gave him a side hug before grabbing the disposable plate and throwing it in the trash before walking out of the room. I walked towards the girl's trailer with my juice box, and before I could open the door, someone covered my mouth and dragged me away. My eyes widened when I saw who it was, "Seriously? not cool, I'm not into that."

I told Heather as I wiped my lips. "Where were you?" She asked, looking at me suspiciously. Well, at least someone noticed my disappearance. "None of your business," I chuckled and grinned. "I don't know what's going on but somethings really off about you," Heather said, and I just pretended to be interested. "What might that be?" I smugly asked. I was using the same tone from when Noah talked to me back in the resort. "You keep disappearing after the glided Chris ceremony and arrive late at this hour," Heather stated, curiously looking at me. I looked around for cameras and saw one, making me smirk before turning to her, "You know what, Heather? I'll come clean," I said, raising my hand as if I was surrendering. "I'm actually only in this show to help someone win the mil. I'm still technically an intern, and the producers think you're worthy because you're the one who gets how to play this game." I complimented her, and I think she bought it even though I made it all up. "Just stick with me, and you'll last longer in a few more episodes," I told her with a smile and stuck my hand out, "Deal?" I asked, and she held my hand, and we shook hands. "Deal." She replied. I grinned and clapped my hands, "Great! Now, we should go back to the trailer?"

(Confessionals)

*(Y/n): I just made it up (laughs). I wanted to mess with Heather before she gets eliminated in a few episodes. I really enjoyed her company, though.

(Confessionals Off)

*Woah, what a shocker, will (Y/n) be able to keep this act? Find out next time on Total. Drama. Action!*

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~Uriel~