It had been fifteen years since Dimtri, Gwen, & Lucas were born, & everyone had believed the stories of how the teens & interns had disapered. The siblings were living happilly with their "parents" in different parts of Canada. Lucas lived in Muscoca; Dimitri in Vancuver; & Gwen lived in Winnipeg. They were very different. Dimitri was a jock, playing sports like ice hockey, lacross, basketball, football, & baseball. Lucas was a computar geek. He was great at fixing computers, & haxing. And Gwen was a tomboy. She enjoyed reading, dirt bike riding, & mountain/rock climbing. But looks, the three were some what similar. Lucas & Dimitri both had strong jaws. Gwen & Lucas had coal black eyes. And Gwen & Dimirti had brown hair, though different shades. Gwen's was a dark choclate brown color, while Dimitri's was a light, sandy brown. Their lives were pretty normal...
(GWEN)
She always knew Courtney wasn't her mother, since she could remember. But she didn't know for sure. She was clearly a daddy's girl. Duncan spoiled her! (actually, spoiled is an understatement, as Courtney has pointed this out numerous times) Gwen had a lap top, iPod touch, and awesome clothes. Though she didn't like horror movies unlike her birth mother. She prefered scifi movies, like Lake Placid 2 & Dawn of the Dead. Though she did love the newer version of Friday the 13th. She got out of bed at the usual time: 6:55, and did her usual routine:
Get dressed in her usual atire (dark purple polo, & green camo pants with black sneakers), brush her dark brown curly hair, put on her make up (thin black eye liner, lavender eye shadow, pink lip gloss, & brown mascara), & go eat cereal for breakfast.
While she was doing her list, she plugged her forest green head phones into her ipod, put it on shuffle, & started listening to the first song: I hate love by JoJo.
She did her list, & by the time she was done brushing her hair, the next song played: Solo by Demi Lovato.
Gwen slid down the railings of the stairs, nearly giving Courtney a heart attack.
"Gwen! Don't do that!" Courtney scolded, though Gwen didn't hear her, as Love like Woe by The Ready Set was blasting in her ears.
Duncan was sitting in the dinning room, drinking a cup of pure black coffee while reading the newspaper.
Duncan & Courtney had changed a lot in 15 years. And not just their appearence.
Instead of being a lawyer like she planned, Courtney owned a tanning salon, & it was one of the most sucessful salons in Winnipeg. Her dark brown hair became shorter, by only a few inches, & it was slightly curly.
Duncan gave up his mohawk, piercings, & criminal ways to become a cop. (A/N: To me thats called I-R-O-N-Y!)
His black hair was shaggier, sorta like Trent's, but minus the emo bang. (A/N: Sorry, to me Trent has the closest thing to an emo bang you can have with out seeing out of one of your eyes.)
Courtney's hair became a few inches shorter.
She gave up her bossy attitude to be a D.A. (in my opinion they're BETTER then lawyers)
"No music at the table Gwen." Duncan said, as Courtney handed him a plate of scrambled eggs & bacon.
"Sorry daddy." Gwen said, turning her iPod off, & started eating her cheerios.
Courtney sat at the table with a cup of coffee.
"Tomorrow's the last day of your sophmore year. You excited?" Courtney asked.
"Yup. Krisi is throwing a party next saturday. Can I go?" Gwen asked, excited, refering to her party animal of a best friend.
"Maybe. Half to think about it." Duncan said, eating his breakfast.
"Gwen. Hurry or you'll the bus." Courtney said, as she looked at her watch; 7:25.
"Got it mom." Gwen said, putting her bowl in the sink.
She grabbed her book bag & walked to the bus stop at the end of the street.
"Everything okay Duncan?" Courtney asked, concerned.
"No... This came in the mail yesterday while you were at work & Gwen was at school." Duncan said, handing her an envolope that was under his seat cushion.
It was a TDI reunion letter.
Dear Former Camper or Campers,
Me & Chef are pleased to inform you that we are throwing a 15 year reunion.
The reunion will last three weeks, & there will be no cameras & little contact with the
outside world. The reunion is mandatory & any and all kids under 18 MUST come!
We hope to see you at Camp Wawanakwa on May 17.
-From,
Chris & Chef
"Oh dear God." Courtney gasped.
"And it's in Wawanakwa. Where..." Duncan trailed off.
"Yeah I know. Where it happened." Courtney said, refering to what happened 15 years ago.
"We gotta go. Or who know's what they'll do." Duncan said.
"Knowing Chris it's probably in the fine print of our contracts." Courtney scoffed.
"We'll tell Gwen when she gets home?" Duncan asked.
"Yup. Guess so..." Courtney sighed.