This is my first story so if there's things I could improve on don't hesitate to tell me!

Alejandro's POV

"Hey Al how's your face holding up?" "Oh Al I'm glad I'm not you!" Gee Al guess what? I'M STILL BETTER THAN YOU!" Hearing my brother's constant mockery

combined with using the nickname I hate was like hell on Earth. My accident has left me broken inside a machine for a good year. Instead of a million dollars

, I get betrayed by the girl I loved. Instead of friends, I won many enemies who hate my guts for causing their eliminations, destroying their friendships and

messing up their romances. Running me over is one thing but not looking back after the deed was done is another. I plea for help but it fell on deaf ears.

Perhaps this is my karma? NO! I refuse to accept it! I won't be one to be made a fool of again! My anger has reached its peak and now that I have finally

been released from that accursed "Drama Machine" with a few burns and scars, my answer has been made clear since I had my traumatic accident. The

answer that will make me regain who I was before. The one thing that will make me feel superior to Jose to all the contestants who ignored me in my time of

need, and most of all to Heather, the girl I gave my heart out to and was punished by the being called

"Karma" because of it...

..."I want revenge"

Scott's POV

"Sorry boy guess that's another rat we let go for another week" "Jeez Scotty I don't know what to tell you but it seems you can't come hunting with me

anymore" Day in day out hearing these statements from my pappy was heartbreaking- Yes I have a heart I just choose not to reveal it. Ever since I got

stuck in that Trauma Chair my life has been a mess and with my pappy's growing disappointment in me sometimes I really wondered if I was in hell.

My time on the show ranged from backstabbings, manipulation, and plain-out trying to make everyone's lives miserable. That moment before my elimination

when I was crushed by a boulder courtesy of Zoey, I realized that things were not going the way I planned. Then afterwards being tossed from the island

with Fang a mutant shark who hates me over a stupid TOOTH. Since then, I got mauled to the point where seconds of it felt like days. The finale proved

one thing to me-That I was truly hated as I had the "privilege" to be the butt of everyone's joke. Enemies, friends, boyfriend and girlfriend all teamed up to

laugh at me. I dropped a tear knowing I was truly alone and this must be... HELL. I guess it's my karma for what I did, but will I accept it? No! The day has

come and I've been released from the Trauma Chair courtesy of Bubble Boy's money, although I have a few scars and bruises. I now have the answer

on what I need to do. The answer to my body being crushed by the boulder, the answer to be mauled by a mutant shark who hates your guts, the answer

to the contestants's laughter at my misfortune and finally the answer to redeem myself in the face of Pappy's many disappointing stares...

..."I want revenge"

This ends the prologue. The first chapter will be a timeskip of sorts to Alejandro and Scott meeting for the first time. Hopefully I'll have it done by today or so.