(A/N) Yeah, I got another idea. But this is gonna be a little different. For starters, this is going to be the only authors notes, so don't expect one before any other chapter other than this. Second, this story has a LOT of OC's, just so you know. Third, there are a lot of couples that people may not agree with 100%, so if the following couples bother you too much, then you should probably read something else( don't worry though, I left the major couples alone;) ):

Gwen X Trent…Bridgette X Geoff…Courtney X Duncan…Heather X Noah

Sadie X Cody…Katie X Justin…Eva X Ezekiel…Izzy X Owen

Leshawna X DJ…Beth X Harold…Lindsay X Tyler

Note: They are not in any particular order. Okay, third, I love reviews, so please review my story and chapters and tell me what you think! Well, that's about all! Enjoy!

They thought it was over. They all thought they were going home. But they were wrong. Their next few weeks on Camp Wawanakwa will be the most terrifying experiences anyone will ever face. Or perhaps we should call it… their LAST few weeks. Each plan we have in store will be just as cruel and twisted as the last, if not, more! . Well, either way, they messed with the wrong lovers, because if we can't have them, then nobody can!

"Where are those boats?!" Chris yelled angrily into his cell phone, "They should have been here over an hour ago! These campers need to go home so we can get started on the next season!....... What do you mean they were sabotaged?!?! By who?!?!....... Well, find out who! And when can you get replacement boats over here?.......... No, we can't wait that long!........ Grr! Fine, but if you can get us a sooner boat over here, get it, got it? Good!" Chris hung up his cell phone and sighed, "It's like I'm working with monkeys!" he grumbled to himself.

He made his way over the production tent and spoke over the PA. "Listen up campers! I know you're all anxious to go home, but we seem to have a problem. All campers are to report to the ampatheater PRONTO!" He hung up the mouth piece and checked his hair in a nearby mirror before heading out.

Ten minutes later, everyone was in the bleachers, anxiously waiting for what Chris had to say.

"Look, I know you all want to go home, but it seems that we have a tiny problem with the boats that are supposed to get you outta here."

"What kind of problem?" speculated Heather suspiciously.

"Well, Heather, it looks like somebody busted up all our boats before they left the docks on the opposite shore. This includes the luxury ship and the boat of losers that went in for maintenance yesterday."

"So what you're saying is that we're stuck here?" cried Gwen.

"Uh, yeah, pretty much!" replied Chris.

Gwen grumbled and buried her face in her hands. Trent rubbed her back gently in an attempt to comfort her. "For how long?" asked Trent.

"Well…" said Chris hesitantly, "more or less, about another month."

"A MONTH?!?!" exclaimed Leshawna. "Nu-uh! Ya see, this sistah ain't staying here for another month!"

"Leshawna's right!" Courtney agreed, "Haven't we been through enough?"

"Hey, I don't like this anymore than you do! But until the replacement boats get here, it's out of my hands!"

"Well, the least you can do is turn off the cameras." Added Bridgette.

"Yeah, sure." Said Chris and he took out a remote control. He pushed a big red button and all the cameras dipped their heads as they shut down. "There! The cameras are off now! Happy?"

"Uh, NO!" shouted Heather, "You see, 'happy' would be me soaking in a lavender and vanilla bubble bath while sipping a half-caf, non fat, espresso cappuccino macchiato with two creams and one sugar. Does this look like that to you?!?!"

"Aww, c'mon Heather!" Owen said.

"Shut it, Slowen!" snapped Heather as she stormed off.

"Well, everyone go to your original team cabins and unpack… again." Directed Chris before he walked off the stage.

Everyone went to their respective cabins to put back their stuff. Little did they suspect that they were still being watched.

After a few minutes, Gwen emerged from the Gopher cabin. She spotted Bridgette and went over.

"Hey Bridgette!" greeted Gwen.

"Oh, hi Gwen." Bridgette said back. "I can't believe that we're stuck here for another month, can you?"

"Barely. But you know, it might not be all that bad."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, it gives me a little more time to spend with Trent, and you with Geoff."

"Hmm. You do have a point." Said Bridgette as she thought about the happy-go-lucky, blonde party boy.

"And now we can hang out and not worry about being killed by one of Chris's stupid challenges." Added Gwen.

"Yeah." Laughed Bridgette, "It'll be nice to not worry about being in danger all the time. We can finally relax and have a little fun!"

"Well, I'm gonna go catch up with Trent." Said Gwen as she started to leave, "See ya!"

"Bye, Gwen."

Meanwhile, two shadowy figures left from the bush from which they were spying from. They ran quick as a flash into the forest until they were met with another two figures.

"Well, what do you think?" said one of the figures.

"I think Gwen and Bridgette should be the first ones to go down." Said one of the spies, "They seem to be two of the most likeable. Them and their miserable boyfriends!"

"Good!" said the other figure, "Then we strike tonight. I have plans for Gwen!"

"And Bridgette is gonna be sorry she ever messed with me!" retorted the other spy.

The group of suspicious characters fled deeper into the woods, snickering quietly as they left.