Hello everybody!
This is the first fanfic I've ever written so leave constructive feedback. This fanfic takes place after total drama all stars and only really revolves around Mike Zoe and Mal but maybe down the road other TD characters might appear. Hope you like it!
Mike:
A cool breeze blows across my face as I lie here, listening to the battle that rages on in my head. One side saying I should go to school and see Zoe, the other reminding me of everyone else who will be there waiting. It sort of reminds me of what it was like to have the gang back. Chester, Svetlana, Manitoba, hey even Mal would be useful with everything that's going on, I'm just so sick of the silence. After I won the million I easily afforded to move closer to Zoe. Now that we're attending the same school we've become even closer, which is fortunate because making friends hasn't exactly been… easy…
Everyone at school has seen or at least heard of my personalities. Even though they're gone I'm still taunted with the name "multiple Mike". No one sticks up for me when people taunt and torment me, hell most of them go along with it. I don't know if its because they feel the same about it or if they are just as cruel. I decide I may as well go to school. No sense in putting up with it all if I'm not going to see the reason I came here. "Hey maybe today will be different" I think to myself as I chuck me stuff in my bag, yeah right…
Zoe:
I wait patiently at the school gate for mike. I know he hates it here and it's my fault, so the least I can do is try and make it easier. I see him turn the corner, looking glummer than ever, but the second he sees me his face brightens up. "hey zo!" he chirps and pecks me on the cheek. " hey" I reply, relieved to be reminded that he hasn't changed. As we stroll in through the gates we are confronted with mikes tormentor, Ricky Gouts. Him and his posse of meat heads where sitting at their bench and their eyes simultaneously lock onto mike. "HEY GUYS LOOK! IT's MULTIPLE MIKE" he booms, like a friendly giant, only not so friendly. "OH WAIT! IS THAT YOU MIKE? OR IS IT ONE OF THOSE OTHER FUCKWITS?" I can see the rage boiling beneath Mike's skin, he didn't take losing his personalities well. For the first week he sat it his room waiting for them to come back, hoping the reset button wasn't permanent, after that any mention of them made him angry.
Rickey knew how mad it made mike, but he was twice mikes size, and even if he wasn't he had 4 friends to back him up if Mike ever tried to confront him, so Mike just grits his teeth and takes it. I feel awful watching. He gave them up to save me, and now he is stuck with these dick heads to get closer to me. As if he senses my concern he hugs me. "It's alright, I don't care what he says" he lies. "I'll see you at lunch!" and Before I can say a word he was off to his classes.
Mike:
I didn't want to worry her. That jerk didn't know what he was on about, and there was no sense in letting it get to me. As I struggle through math the clock seems to be turning backwards, and Mr Magruff sounds duller than ever. When the bell finally goes and releases me, I make a B line for the canteen. Wednesday, caramel cake, my favourite! I enter the massive room, buzzing with conversation, I can smell the cake, like heaven in a circle! I grab myself a slice and turn to the benches, the only path to the bench me and Zoe always sit at is straight past Rickey and his gang of morons. Great. As I slowly and cautiously move down the isle, I try not to draw any attention to myself. When I come into a 5 metre range of Rickey I hold my breath, I don't want any humiliation, I just want to chow down on my cake in peace. As I pass him I breathe a sigh of relieve, but I realize that it was too soon when I feel my leg yanked out from beneath me.
As I fall face first into my cake Rickey and half the canteen erupts in laughter, my cake, destroyed, another day of humiliation, all thanks to that ignorant brute. The anger boils like I've never felt before, as I slowly get up I feel my hands clenched into fists. I know I can't fight him, I can't do anything, I'm helpless. I want to the floor to swallow me, to just do away with me and have it over and done with. I feel like my anger is going to boil over and pour out of the top of my head, then everything turns black, then the next thing I see is the pink sky that I had been missing for the past couple of months. As much joy as it brought me to be standing in my head again, it makes me wonder, who's in control of my body?
Zoe:
As I approach the canteen I can hear all kinds of shouting. As a large group bursts through the door I hear one guy exclaim "Mikes lost it!" but before I have time to react I hear blood curdling screams, along with an evil chuckle I hoped that I would never hear again. There was no mistaking it, Mal was back…
I enter cautiously, now knowing what to expect. As I glance over the tables I see two of Rickeys friends out cold, one with their nose bleeding viciously, and in the middle of an isle I see Mal on top of Rickey, twisting his arm behind him threatening to snap it. "EAT IT" he growls at the sobbing mess that was once the loud and proud school bully. As he mashed Rickeys face into a crushed piece of cake, I notice all the tell tail signs that Mal was in control. His hair was down covering his left eye, his right eye, black as coal, and his teeth, sharp and threatening, like a snake. "FINE I'll EAT IT" Rickey cries, desperate for the torture to end. "SORRY IT'S TOO LATE FOR THAT!" Rickey leats out a horrific scream as Mal twists his arm, making a loud crunch. Mal let out another evil chuckle, "It's good to be back!" he exclaimed. His eyes locked on me as a twisted grin spread across his face, "Hey ZO, long time no see?"
