WAZZUP MY FAVOURITE PEOPLE? READY FOR A NEW STORY?

I know, I've got loads of Total Drama stories on the go but I just had to do this.

I really wanted to write a tense Amy/Samey story. The way Amy treated Samey in the series was just so unecessarily cruel and she seriously needs to get a life.

So this idea popped into my head! BTW, I'll be calling Samey "Sammy" throughout this fic since it's her real name.

Enjoy! ;D

Chapter 1

Will You Just Die?

Sammy shivered and hugged herself as she trudged behind her twin sister Amy through the pouring rain on their way home. The night was dark and the rain had decided to lash down with everything it had, thunder, and all. Naturally Amy had grabbed the only umbrella and left Sammy to perish. She was soaked to the skin and bitter cold while Amy was bone dry.

Both twins had attempted and lost their shot at one million dollars in the reality TV series Total Drama Pahkitew Island. Well Sammy had planned to try and get in the show alone until Amy found out and submitted her OWN audition tape only to get them BOTH on the show.

Once again, Amy just had to go and ruin Sammy's chance of getting some breathing space and some popularity. Well it was true that Sammy had made really good friends with their teammate Jasmine but she wouldn't be able to defend Sammy forever. Plus, she was from Australia and the twins were Canadian. There wasn't a hope in staying in touch.

The one thing that really destroyed Sammy however was how Amy had busted her during that jousting challenge. She thought she was doing so well after she had framed Amy using that manchineel fruit. But then again that was Amy. She would always find a way to get her own back, no matter what.

And now Sammy was certain that Amy hated her more than ever.

The twins had finally reached their home and Amy was knocking the door hard.

"Hurry UP, Mother! I'm freezing here!" she yelled, ignoring the fact that Sammy was drenched and shivering really bad. "I need a hot coco pronto AND a hot bath! With extra bubbles!"

As if on queue, their mother opened the door and let them in. By the look on her face, Sammy could tell that she knew neither of them had won and wasn't that surprised. But Amy had other thoughts on her mind and barged into the house, thrusting her umbrella into Sammy's arms for her to close.

Their mother sighed but gave Sammy a warm smile. "You tried your best, Sammy. That's all that matters."

Sammy nodded shakily and stepped inside, just as Amy stomped into the room, carrying Sammy's birth certificate and a permanent marker.

"Actually, her name's Sparemy now! I said I'd change her birth certificate as soon as I get home, did't I?" she grinned. "Also, how can SPAREMY try her best? There's nothing good for her to try!"

"Amy, please . . ."

"Oh shut up, Mother!" Amy snapped. "Honestly, it's so hard NOT to see why Dad walked off on you! You're just as pathetic as Sparemy. Like mother, like daughter!" With that, Amy scribbled out Sammy's name on the birth certificate and replaced it with the word Sparemy.

Their mother looked upset. Amy finally finished editing Sammy's birth certificate and threw it down. "I'm going to my room. And NO SUGAR in the hot chocolate please! I don't wanna get fat like Sparemy!" she shouted, running upstairs.

Sammy looked down miserably and hugged herself tight. Their mother put a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"You should probably get some dry clothes on you before you freeze. I'll get Amy's hot chocolate ready. Want some too?"

Sammy shook her head. "N- no thanks," she stuttered, her teeth chattering. "I just wanna get some sleep."

"Okay then. I'll leave you to it." With that, their mother headed to the kitchen to prepare Amy her hot chocolate.

Now alone, Sammy began to make her way upstairs. She wasn't in a hurry- she was too miserable to feel motivated to get up there fast. Plus, she was far too cold to move fast. Her wet clothes stuck to her skin like frostbite.

She was so observed in her sad thoughts that she failed to notice Amy stepping down in a bathrobe and both sisters knocked into each other.

"HEY!" Amy yelled angrily. "Move, Sparemy!"

Sammy was about to do so when she remembered Jasmine's advice. It was about time she stopped letting Amy treat her like a slave or worse.

"No, you move!"

"Excuse me?! I'm freezing here!" shrieked Amy. "If I don't get a hot bath soon, I'll get pnemonia! And what's taking that hot chocolate so long?"

"Um . . . that's a bit rich coming from someone who didn't have to walk in the freezing rain for twenty minutes!" Sammy argued, hugging herself even tighter.

Amy just rolled her eyes. "If you're gonna try that 'standing up' bullshit on me again, I am NOT interested! Now do me a favour and MOVE! Or better still, why don't you just go fuck yourself? Or DIE? That's all you're good for," she snarled.

Sammy opened her mouth to protest but no sound came out. Amy had said offensive things in the past but that just took it to knew horrifying levels. It was almost like a slap in the face, stomp on the foot and punch in the stomach all rolled into one.

Amy gave her a shove. "Didn't you hear me? MOVE!"

"N- no!" Sammy choked, trying to hold the tears back. "I won't!"

"Then die!" Amy snapped. "You're just a waste of space to this world! I can't believe I have such a pussy for a twin! NOW WILL YOU FUCKING MOVE?!"

She shoved Sammy again, only harder . . . too hard.

Sammy screamed and lost her balance. Before either twin could react her body lurched backwards and her head walloped against one of the stairs, the rest of her body tumbling down with it. Within seconds, Sammy's figure had toppled down the whole stairway, her head whacking onto the floor one last time.

Amy froze in horror. Sammy's body didn't budge. She was completely lifeless.

"Oh shit!" Without a moment's hesitation, Amy raced down the stairs and down to Sammy's still body. She knelt down and gave it an uncertain shake.

"Sp- Sparemy?"

No response.

"Samey?" Amy squeaked.

Nothing.

"Sammy?"

Not a sound. Sammy's body looked more lifeless than ever.

Amy stared at her. Her throat began to throb, her hands began to shake and her eyes began to water. She gave Sammy another nervous shake. It was pointless.

"Sammy! Get up!" she whispered, her voice cracking. "I didn't mean it!"

Sammy didn't move a limb. Terrified, Amy collapsed to her sister's corpse and with all the voice she had, let out a desperate scream.

"MOTHER! CALL 911 NOW!"

Well I hope you liked that!

And yeah, I can kinda imagine Amy and Samey having their parents split up. It just makes sense to me, with Amy's bullying ways and Samey's shy personality.

I MIGHT throw Topher in this. If it fits, then I will because I like the sound of shipping him with Samey *wink, wink*

See ya! ;D