Chapter One
Total Drama DRAMA Island!
Hey guys, DarkIce here. I'm super excited to write this story for you guys. So basically, this takes the place of Total Drama Action as the second season, and takes the campers back to camp Wawanakwa. Basically, this is the second season how I imagined it. With a lot of romance, a lot of hard times, and a LOT of drama. I may have to rate this mature later for a certain event I'm planning on, but I'll warn you before the chapter if you're underage, that way you can still enjoy the story. So just sit back, relax, and enjoy Total Drama DRAMA Island!
"Last season on Total Drama Island..." Chris McLean began, standing by the dock of the island, smiling brightly at the camera.
"Owen and Gwen battled it out for $100,000. In the end, Owen, a supersized guy, won the super sized check. But then, he gave it all up for the chance to win one million big ones! Our 22 campers set off on the race, for the case!" he said, waving his hands in the air for extra emphasis.
"Until that case was eaten by an alligator. Then a shark." he said, grinning mischievously and dropping his hands back to his sides. He laughed his usual laugh, winking at the camera.
"Betcha didn't see that one coming. But now, I have chosen 16 lucky contestants to participate in the second season of Total Drama. 13 you might recognize from our first season, and then I've decided to bring in three new contestants just to make things interesting. These campers will be given ANOTHER chance to win a million dollars." he continued.
"They have been instructed to report back to Camp Wawanakwa for a whole new set of challenges. 42 days, 16 castmates, and one heck of a lot of tuned to see who will conquer, who will fall, and who will get seriously injured in the process, this season on Total Drama DRAMA Island!" he finished. The camera cut out, and Chris heard a producer shout, 'Cue the theme song!'
Chris sighed, and although he would never admit it to anyone, he felt a bit nervous. He heard the beginning of the theme song, which was set up on a small speaker to show him when he was back on.
Dear Mom and Dad I'm doing fine,
You guys are on my mind.
You ask me what I wanted to be,
And now I think the answer is plain to see.
Having never have even met the new campers before, Chris found himself wondering what they would be like. He smiled in amusement. At least these newcomers wouldn't know all of his tricks yet.
I wanna be famous.
I wanna live close to the Sun,
Pack your bags 'cause I've already won.
Everything to prove nothing in my way,
I'll get there one day.
It had been about a year since the last season. The producers felt that it was necessary to give everyone a break before sending them straight back to the island. That was fine by Chris, as it gave him extra time to plot against the campers.
'Cause I wanna be famous.
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na!
Sighing, he shook his head, trying to get his hair back into it's perfectly flawless position. The campers would be arriving on their individual boats any second now. He listened closely to the track as it ended.
I wanna be,
I wanna be,
I wanna be famous.
I wanna be,
I wanna be,
I wanna be famous!
As the whistling ended, Chris put his smile back on, looking directly at the camera. Well, this is it. he thought to himself. It was time to start the second season of Total Drama.
"Okay, welcome back to Total Drama DRAMA Island. It's time to bring in the campers. And, here comes the first one now!" he said, looking out into the lake. A boat came forward to the dock, and out jumped Beth.
"Beth, what's up?" Chris said, looking at her. There was something different, but he couldn't put his finger on it. She smiled, walking up to him. Then, he automatically realized what was different about her.
"Oh, you got your braces off. Nice." he said, giving her a thumbs up. She nodded, wrapping him in another strangling hug.
"Thanks for noticing! I got them off last week! I never realized how much I was missing with them on! It's like a whole new world out there!" she said, still with the same lisp as usual, even though she had gotten her braces off.
"Yeah, that's great Beth. But can you let go of me?" Chris asked her, trying to struggle from her grasp. She released him, apologizing. He took a deep breath, trying to align his vision again.
"It's no problem. But anyways, here's the jock with a soft heart, DJ!" he said, brushing himself off as DJ climbed out of the boat.
"Yo, Chris. How's it goin'?" he said, walking over and high fiving Chris.
"Pretty good Dawg. Good to see you." Chris replied. DJ and Beth walked over to line up on the edge of the dock like they had the previous year.
"Hey Gwen." Chris said as the blue and black haired 'goth girl' climbed out of the boat. He could tell immediately by the impatient look on her face that she wasn't happy.
"Chris. Never thought I'd be back in this dump again. That's for sure..." she said. Chris laughed, nodding to her.
"Yep, well glad you like it here so much. Anyways, here's Lindsay everybody!" he said, gesturing to the blonde girl getting out of the boat. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, walking down the dock. As usual, every male on the island was drooling over her.
"Hiii." she said, pulling her bright pink luggage bumpily towards Chris. She looked around for a moment.
"Oh my gosh, this place looks so familiar. Where have I seen it before?" she asked. Chris sighed, looking at her. That was the one bad thing about Lindsay. She might be the hottest girl in all of TV history, but she was also the dumbest.
"You're at Camp Wawanakwa. You came here last year to compete." he said in frustration. A look of recognition dawned on her face.
"Oooh, that's where I knew it from! Thanks Chip!" she said, giving him a quick hug and walking towards the other campers. He groaned, then turned his attention back to the next boat that was approaching. On it was a familiar face that EVERYONE on the island wished they could forget.
"What is she doing here?" came a whisper from behind Chris. He grinned evilly. This was all part of his plan. The audience wanted more drama, and what better person to deliver that than the Drama Queen herself?
"Let's welcome back Heather everybody!" he said. She wore a crappy black wig that looked nothing like her old hair. Wow, that's so bad...Chris thought to himself as she stepped off of the boat, looking as foul as ever.
"Look Chris, I'm only here for the chance to win a million, alright? Don't think that I'm going to put up with any more of your stupid games, okay?" she asked. He looked at her apprehensively as she joined the rest of the cast, who all slowly inched away from her.
"Okaay...Anyways, I'd guess from the sound of that music that Duncan's on that boat." Chris said, pointing at the oncoming ship. Duncan sneered, jumping off and slamming his luggage against the wooden planks of the deck.
"If the prize money hadn't been raised to a million, there is no way I would ever be caught back here." he snarled, pulling his bag towards the ground. Chris shivered. Nothing about these freaks had changed. Unless you counted the fact that they were three times as vicious as last year.
Suddenly, everyone heard a heavy breathing noise. They turned to see Harold, climbing down to the deck. He slowly removed all of his bags, placing them one by one on the deck. Everyone watched as he crept his way over to the crowd, without even greeting Chris.
"Um...Harold everybody..." Chris said, scratching his head. He turned back to the dock, hoping someone more sane would come on the next boat. He saw the stereotypical black hair of Trent, and his guitar that was still slung over his back.
"Here's Trent everybody. Hey, what's up man?" he said, extended a hand to Trent. Trent took it, shaking it as he had done in the first season.
"Not much man. Good to see you again man." he said. Gwen rolled her eyes, but smiled as Trent walked over to stand next to her.
"Hey Gwen." he whispered as the next boat pulled up to the dock. On it was an unfamiliar face. Finally, something interesting. Chris though as she jumped off the boat. The girl had blonde hair that fell to her shoulders. It was slightly waving and seemed to glisten in the sunlight. She had gray eyes that seemed to swirl like a storm.
The new girl wore a lime green tank top that had a black belt wrapped around the waist. She wore normal blue jean capris, and tennis shoes. She rolled her luggage towards Chris, the descriptions he had read, there was no doubt who this was.
"Flora. Hey, what's up? Welcome to Camp Wawanakwa!" he said. She smiled, thanking him and looking around. She was a bit disappointed at what she saw. But, she was in it to win it. No matter how disgusting the place looked...
"Hey Chris. Nice to meet you. It's really great to be here." she said. He nodded, telling her to go stand by the rest of the campers. Everyone eyed her curiously. She was the only new camper so far, thus being a subject of great interest.
"Hey everybody, it's Lashawna!" Chris said as the girl came out of the boat. She bounded towards them, smiling her same cocky smile.
"What's up everybody, Lashawna in the house. How you doin' baby, great to see ya." she said to Chris, high fiving him. She went to stand by Flora. They smiled at each other, then turned back to the water.
"WOOHOO! HEY GUYS!" came an excruciatingly loud voice. A voice that could only belong to Owen, the champion of Total Drama Island. He jumped onto the deck, shaking the whole dock. Chris lost his footing for a moment and stumbled over. When he caught himself, he managed to smile.
"Hey Owen. Great to see you again." he said, grudgingly accepting a hug from Owen. Owen then walked over, making small talk with Flora as everyone else had. What's so interesting about me? I mean...I'm their competitor. Should they even care that I'm here? Flora thought, but accepted the attention anyways.
"And here, on behalf of her incredibly...persuasive...lawyers, is Courtney!" he said. Courtney gracefully hopped off of the boat, smiling mischievously.
"Hello Chris. Let's try to keep the game fair this time, or I'd hate to think what would happen to this show." she said, going to stand by Duncan.
"Hey babe." he said, bending down for a kiss. But she turned away, smacking him on the back of the head.
"No alliances until the game starts Duncan." she said. He stared at her in confusion as the other campers watched in amusement.
"Wha-No alliances? But I'm your boyfriend!" he whispered viciously at her. She shook her head, rolling her eyes and ignoring him. Chicks...Duncan though as he turned away from her in anger and frustration.
At the arrival of the next boat, everyone became starstruck, as they usually did around this contestant. Justin, the incredibly hot piece of man candy came, jumping gracefully out of his boat and landing softly on the deck.
"Hey Justin. Welcome back to the island. Still working out as usual?" Chris asked, smirking. Though, on the inside, he had always been jealous of Justin. He was supposed to be the most attractive on the show, since he was the host. But then Justin came along. But, he did boost the ratings, and that was all that mattered.
"You know it man." Justin replied, fist bumping Chris, then flexing his muscles. It took all that Chris had (which wasn't much) not to roll his eyes.
"Okay then. Now, all that's left are our two new guests, other than Flora, of course. Oh, and here comes one now." Chris said. Another boat came up, carrying what appeared to be another guy. He had all black hair that was tossed around, and about the same length as Chris's. He had blue eyes and a pale complexion. He looked like a guy out of a vampire film.
He wore a blue and black plaid shirt, and black pants. He actually resembled Gwen, except in guy form. Justin's face immediately went to one of disgust. All of the girls were in complete amazement over this newcomer, even some of the guys.
"This is Derrick everybody. Looks like pretty boy Justin may have some competition for the ladies." Chris said, whispering the last part into the camera. The newcomer jumped off, smirking and shaking Chris's hand.
"Hey Chris. Wow, so this is the island. Just like how I thought it would be." he said, looking around. Yep, just like I thought it would be. A piece of crap island with a bunch of disgusting trash on the shoreline. But, whatever. It's a million dollars. He thought to himself.
"Okay, and last but not least...Oh, here she comes now." Chris said, watching as the final boat approached the deck. He found his anxiety growing, and he didn't know why. When it arrived, he found that his mouth had dropped open against his will.
In the boat stood a very beautiful girl. She wasn't quite as 'supermodel' as Lindsay, but more classically pretty. She had long, dark brown hair with a single light blue highlight on the right side of her face. She had brown eyes that seemed to glow with some golden light.
Her shirt matched the highlight in her hair;being light blue. It's sleeves fell barely above her elbows, and cut off just soon enough to only expose part of her chest. She had a black necklace on that held a single silver charm, though Chris couldn't quite make out what it was. She had on khaki pants that cut off slightly above her knees. She smiled, climbing off of the boat and slinging her bag over one shoulder.
"Hey, Chris, right? Wow, I can't believe I'm actually talking to you." she said. Chris forced himself to snap out of his trance, and he smiled at her, though he was still awestruck. Come on Chris. You're the host. You have to keep a straight face...But God, she is so hot...
"Hey. This is Jenna everybody! Our Sixteenth and final camper for season two!" he said, peeling his eyes away from her. Every other guy seemed to like her looks just as much as he did, and for some reason that bothered him horribly. He pushed back his hair. Nah, she was just hot. He had always had a weakness for pretty girls.
"Hey everybody. It's great to actually meet you all in person." Jenna said, smiling and tilting her head to one side. Everyone said their hellos to her, with the exception of a few jealous girls.
"Okay, I need to get a pic of everyone again for the promos. So get on the end of the dock. I swear, it won't collapse this time. I got some professionals to work on it." he said, grinning and jumping up onto the boat.
"Do you have the lens cap off this time?" asked Lashawna, crossing her arms from where she sat. He rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, I've...Oh wait...Nevermind. Thanks." he said, taking it off of the camera. He held the camera up to take the picture when Duncan spoke.
"Is the card full?" he asked. Chris groaned, but checked anyway. He could never be too careful with these things...
"No, it's fine. Okay, ready guys? Everyone say 'Wawanakwa!'" he said. Everyone gave their best smiles.
"Wawanakwa!" they said. But before the picture could take, everyone heard a creaking noise. The dock immediately broke under their weight. Spluttering and gasping for air, Heather broke out above the water.
"I thought you said you got some professionals to work on it!" she said, coughing up some water. Chris tilted his head, then laughed.
"Ooh, did I say that? Well, Chef worked on it...But that's close enough, right?" he asked. Everyone groaned.
"Okay guys, dry off again and meet at the campfire in ten minutes. See ya later!" Chris said, jumping back off the boat and leaving the campers to, once again, fend for themselves.