This is my newest story so enjoy! Oh and I changed my PenName to DemonInYourEyes. Just to be clear for those of you who don't know me. I am a girl
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
INTRO
CHAPTER ONE
Where am I?
When am I gonna wake up?
But most importantly...
WHO AM I?!
I'm in a dark place. I don't know where I am. I've walked in the darkness for hours. There's a faint light up ahead. I run towards it not wanting to be in the dark anymore. I wake up. The room is white. There is a door and I see 3 girls in white outfits talking. "W.. Where a.. a..am I?" I asked unsure of who they were and where I was. "GOOD! She's awake! Call the doctor and the Girls parents!" One of the girls screamed to the rest. "What do you remember sweetie?" The girl asked. "I... I don't remember a thing." I said. The girl eyes widened for a second. She said something that sounded a bit like amoeba. A girl and a boy rushed through the doors. "GWEN!" The boy screamed. He seemed like 14. "Who's Gwen?" I asked. The boy and girl looked at each other then at the girl in white with confused looks on their face. "What's wrong with her nurse?" The one who came with the boy asked. "Um... It... seems she has amnesia. What happened to her in the first place?" The nurse asked shaking her head. "HER STUPID BOYFRIEND! He was all caring and stuff. Then he got all clingy and abusive! I saw him slam her into trees! Mostly on the head! NINE TIMES!" The boy yelled.. I put my hand to my head. I winced. My head was hurt badly. "Will she ever recover?" The girl that's apparently my 'mom' asked. The nurse shook her head. "We don't know. 3 weeks tops maybe." The nurse said.
2 weeks later...
I unpacked my stuff. I only remember things until I was 5 years old. We had moved away. We are now in Canada. I had received a brochure about an 8 week summer camp and decided to go. It might help me take my mind off of things. I ran down the stairs of our mansion. Yes. Mansion. We had won the lottery not too long ago. "Hey mom! Can I go to summer camp?" I asked. "Why?" My mom asked. "I want to take my mind off of things and just relax. Here's the brochure." I said and handed it to her.
The brochure said...
Relax for 8 weeks at one of the nicest places on earth! There's a beach to swim at and get a nice tan. There will be 'amusing activities' to do every now and then. There will be the best food you ever tasted! All you have to do is sign a contract saying you actually signed up for this! Please do not SUE!
The rest of the brochure had pictures and all that. One had a sauna and hot tub. Nice brand new cabins. A nice clean beach and a nice dining hall.
"Shure sweetie" My mom said. "Just make shure you take care of that... crack stapled thing on your head."
I nodded. Yeah there was a crack in my head.
2 days later...
I woke up 3:00 in the morning since that's the time Chris told me to get up at. I brushed my teeth. Took a shower and got dressed. I was wearing a light purple tank top and black booty shorts and black converse shoes. I had silver skull earrings on. I straightened my hair and ran down the stairs with my bags when I heard a honk. I grabbed an apple hugged my brother and mom and ran out the door and into the car. It was an 'intern' driving. I think his name was... Ryan. Yeah Ryan. "Hey Ryan." I said. "Hey. How's your head?" Ryan asked. "Fine." I said. He nodded. Yeah. He knew about the head thing. Though I didn't tell him who did it. I didn't even know how this Trent guy looks like. My mom said she burned all his pictures when she found out.
We arrived somewhere. There was a boat. Ryan told me to get on and that he was going to get the other 'campers'.
When I arrived. I heard. "And Here's our 3rd Contestant with a bad head injury... GWEN!" Chris announced for some reason. "Contestant?" I said. "Yes contestant you are on our newest show! TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND!" Chris said. "Ugh! I just needed to relax to get my memory back!" I yelled at Chris's face. "Who cares! Think about the ratings!" Chris said. I stomped off to the other two who got here before me. "I'm Bridgette and this is Dj." A blonde girl with a pony tail said. I smiled. "So.. you lost your memory?" Dj asked petting a bunny in his hands.
(BTW: I don't know the order that they came in so just roll with it.)
"Yeah. Stupid possessive boyfriend." I said. 5 more contestants came. There was a home schooled kid. BFFL's. A punk who, to me, is H-O-T. And a Bitch. When the punk got off the boat he brought his duffel bag next to me and winked. I blushed and turned to see who the ninth loser wha..
CONFESSIONALS
Gwen: Oh
Sadie: My
Katie: GOD! HE's SOO HOT!
END
"GET HIM THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" I yelled as my memories came flooding back to me. Everyone stared at me. Even... T.. Trent. He smirked evilly. "Nice to see you again... Gwen." Trent said. "Get him out of here Chris! Were OVER TRENT!" I yelled exploding with anger at what I used to call my 'boyfriend'. "What's wrong with Trent?" Chris asked. "HE'S THE ONE WHO CRACKED THE TOP OF MY HEAD OPEN! HE'S MY ABUSIVE EX!" I screamed. "Oh. Too bad. So sad. More Drama for me to see." Chris said smiling. "Ugh! SADISTIC JERK!" I said. I then kicked Trent in his unmentionables and stomped back to where my bags were.
CONFESSIONALS
Duncan: Abusive ex? Crack in the head?
Dj: Why would someone do such a thing? My momma hates abusive people.
Bridgette: Poor Gwen.
END
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- DemonInYourEyes O_O
