(A/N)Disclaimer: I do not own Total Drama Island, Codename: Kids Next Door, or… any T.V. show for that matter.

Alright. This is my first cross-over story, and like I said, there will be lots of drama. And when I say lots, I mean LOTS! This story is going to be soaked in drama! It's gonna reek of drama. It's gonna have drama dripping off it! Drama drama drama DRAMA!!! Alright I think that's it……………wait, one more: DRRRRRRAAAAAAAMMMMMMMAAAAAA!

Now, this is a crossover from another cartoon called "Codename: Kids Next Door". I understand that not everybody who watches "Total Drama Island" watches "Codename: Kids Next Door" (just like not everyone who watches KND watches TDI). I would tell you to watch episodes to become more familiar, but the problem is that, no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find a place that showed them. You can find some stuff about the show on Wikipedia, as well as just "Googling" it. But for those of you who don't want to do that, I'll be as user friendly as I can. If at any time you have any questions, just send me a message (if you don't know how, just click my name at the top of the page. That will send you to my profile where you will find an envelope with the words "send message" See? I'm user friendly!)

This first chapter doesn't really get into the KND aspect yet, so I'll just give you the low-down in the next chapter. Sound savvy? Awesome! Let's get started:

The competition for the one hundred thousand dollars was over, and the winner chosen. After Owen was given the final marshmallow, everyone went to their respective cabins (according to their former teams) and went to spend their last night at Camp Wawanakwa. Just as Gwen was getting ready to go to sleep, she glanced out the window and something caught her eye.

"Hey guys, look! A shooting star!" she said. All the Screaming Gopher girls gathered around the window to see.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!" exclaimed Lindsay as she watched the light streak across the sky.

"Yeah, that is pretty cool!" said Heather.

Suddenly, Bridgette burst through the door, wearing her light blue PJ's and white slippers. She had a big smile on her face. "Have you guys seen the shooting star?"

"Uh-huh! It's so cool!" answered Beth, "Did the girls in your cabin see it?"

"Yeah, but the guys saw it first. They came over to our side and told us." Bridgette walked over to the group of six girls and stared at the shooting star. "It sure is wonderful." Said Bridgette quietly.

Everyone sighed in agreement.

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The next morning, everyone packed their bags and retired to the mess hall to relax and say their last goodbyes.

Leshawna

Leshawna was talking to Gwen about the competition, and more specifically, about Trent.

"So are you and Trent alright?" asked Leshawna.

"Totally! He and I are gonna meet up after the show. It's funny, but after all the stuff about Heather, I still can't stay mad at him. It's as if I've known him forever, but for the first time."

Leshawna closed her eyes and nodded. "Yeah, I wish I felt like that."

"Well, what about Harold?"

"Well actually, I'm not so sure it's gonna work out."

"Aww. What happened?"

Nothing really. And Harold's sweet and all, but after some thought, I think it would be best if we were just friends." Admitted Leshawna. "I just don't know how I'm gonna tell Harold."

"Tell me what?" said Harold's voice behind her.

Leshawna stood up and turned around and saw the tall, skinny red-head standing there. Leshawna faced Gwen and said, "Hey Gwen? Do you mind―"

Gwen held up her hand, stopping Leshawna. "Oh, say no more, Leshawna. I understand. I'm gonna go talk to Trent." Gwen got up and walked away, leaving Leshawna and Harold alone.

Leshawna took a deep breath and faced Harold, "Harold, I think we need to have a talk."

Suddenly, the smile that was on Harold's face melted away. He looked down with disappointment. "Oh, I think I understand."

"Harold, it's not that I don't like you. You are the sweetest white boy I've ever met. I think it would be best for our relationship if we just forgot about the whole night on the dock."

Harold just looked to the floor for a moment, then up at her. "I guess I understand. But can I still talk to you? 'Cause I still think you're a really cool person."

"Of course, Harold. You and me are like this." Leshawna crossed her fingers.

"Cool." Said Harold, "Uh, I guess I'll see you later. You got my number, right?"

"Yeah, I'll be sure to call you up soon." Said Leshawna as she gave Harold a goodbye hug.

Gwen

When Gwen left Leshawna to have a private moment with Harold, she made a bee line for Trent, who was over by the opposite wall talking with Owen.

Gwen made her way over to him just in time to hear Owen say, "I'm gonna go talk to a few other people. I'll see you later!"

"Alright, I'll see you at the yacht party!" Said Trent as Owen walked away. It was then he noticed Gwen. "Oh, hey there, Gwen! How are you doin'? See that shooting star last night?"

Gwen nodded, "It was really beautiful!"

"Yeah, it sorta reminded me of you." Said Trent. Gwen white face turned a shade of pink at the complement. Trent then gave a subtle laugh.

"What?" said Gwen, noticing the laugh.

"I was just thinking that it was a little surprising that the star didn't fall out of the sky and onto my head, you know?"

"What do you mean?" asked Gwen.

Trent smiled and cocked one eye brow, "What, you haven't noticed? I'm not exactly the luckiest guy around here. It first started we all fell into the lake during the promo picture. Of course, everyone else had to put up with it, so I sorta let that one go. But then, after that, in the entirety of the show, I've had Owen swan dive onto my head, saw Owen butt naked, got pelted with dodge balls, got pushed off the stage, had Heather spit orange juice in my face, got chased off by a mime and looked like a jerk for leaving you buried alive, and ending up canoe partners with Lindsay and Beth instead of you." Gwen blushed again and smiled, "Not to mention walking right into a pit of quicksand, getting a crate of oranges thrown on my head, having Lindsay accidentally poison me with death sushi and getting mouth to mouth resuscitation by chef, getting pushed out of a plane, landing face first in the sand when I fell from over 5,000 feet, puked multiple times, embarrassed myself on global T.V. when I called DJ 'mama' and sucked my thumb, getting the skunk jump torture which was the only one that lasted all day, and the entire 'kissing Heather' thing. And then I always felt like I was jinxing everyone else, like Owen and Cody splashing you with water when they jumped in the lake, or our team spending the camp out challenge in a tree, or getting our team chased by monster beavers and gigantic birds, or Eva coming back onto the show, or―"

"Okay, that's enough!" said Gwen.

"Oh, sorry. I guess I was ranting a little." Said Trent.

"Well, yeah, but you are not a jinx. You are one of the coolest guys I've ever met and… I really like you."

Trent smiled, "I'm so lucky I met a girl as awesome as you."

"Aww, Trent."

Courtney

Courtney, meanwhile, was talking with Bridgette.

"So, I'm thinking of just hanging out at my uncles surf shack until―" suddenly, Bridgette was cut off by a familiar voice.

"Hey Bridgette." Said Geoff.

"Oh, hey Geoff." Bridgette smiled.

Courtney giggled and said, "I think I'll let you two have a moment. See you later, Bridge."

Courtney left them alone and made her way to the other side of the room. It was there that she was met by a familiar face."

"Hey princess! How you doin'?"

"Oh, hi Duncan." Said Courtney a little annoyed, by happy to see him, "I thought I told you not to call me Princess."

"And I thought I told you that I don't do what I'm told." Duncan shot back.

Courtney smiled, and then turned away when she started to blush. When her face finally turned tan again, she faced him. She took a deep breath and said, "Hey Duncan?"

"Yes?" he said with a satisfied smile in his face.

Courtney couldn't help but turn red again. "About what I said, you know, about you not being my type…"

"I'm listening." Duncan urged, still smiling.

Courtney gave a giggle. She knew he knew what was coming. She sighed and said, "Well, maybe I really don't have a solid type. And maybe… if you want… we could… I dunno…"

"Go out?" Duncan finished. Courtney turned an even deeper shade of red. She put her hands behind her back, looked at him, smiled, and nodded her head.

Duncan's smirk grew even wider. "Well, alright. I'm not dating anyone else right now, so I'll let you go out with me."

"Duncan! You're such a pig!" Courtney shot. But she couldn't help but smile after she said it. She wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a solid kiss on his lips.

Izzy

When Izzy was done talking with Owen, she found Leshawna, who had apparently finished talking with Harold. Izzy walked over to her.

"Hey Leshawna!" shouted Izzy.

"Oh, Hey Izzy. You and Owen got the whole 'psycho killer' thing sorted out?"

"Uh-huh! At first I was really angry at him, but then I said I would forgive him if he agreed that the next time we were faced with a psychotic murderer, that I would get to push him in front of me and he wouldn't get mad. He said that it was okay with him and me and him are gonna get together and go out. We are so a couple now. Are you and Harold gonna get together?" Izzy inhaled deeply after finishing what she had to say in one breath.

Leshawna waited for Izzy's deep breathing to subside before she spoke, "Well, actually, me and Harold just broke up."

"Aww what happened?" suddenly, Izzy gave a huge gasp, "Did he push you in front of a psycho killer? Oh my gosh! That would be such a coincidence! Especially if it was just chef Hatchet again and then you got all mad at him and he―"

"Izzy! Nothing happened. I just thought it would be best if we just stayed friends, that's all."

"Oooooohhhhhh, that's all! Well, anyway Leshawna, I hope that we can be friends too. Even you and everyone got all mad at me for losing the canoe challenge and stuff. Ahahaha. That was funny. You guys were all like mad, and I was all like 'Sheesh, take a pill!' and you guys were like―"

"IZZY!" Leshawna had to stop her wild ranting again, "Well, yeah sure. We can hang out I guess. But when we do, try not to set anything in fire or anything, okay?"

"Okay sure!" Izzy had a big crazy smile on her face, "Here's my E-mail and my cell number." Izzy gave Leshawna a piece of paper, "I'll see you soon, okay?"

Leshawna nodded, "Yeah, see you soon."

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Just as everyone was about to leave, the sound of a huge crash filled the air.

"What was that?" said Gwen.

"It sounded like something crashed outside!" said DJ.

"Let's go see what it was." Said Geoff as he left the mess hall. All the other campers followed, along with Chris who was in the mess hall with the campers.

What they were met with was a big surprise. At first they expected a van or Chris's airplane or something. But what they found was even more amazing.

"Is that… a spaceship?" said Bridgette.

And in fact it was. The large, red monstrosity had crash landed on the beach. The nose of the ship had buried itself several feet into the ground. The sides of the ship looked dented and beaten up. The rockets at the end had smoke coming off of them.

"This better not be one of your whacked out, crazy, sadistic schemes, Chris!" Heather yelled.

"Whoa! Take it easy. This isn't my idea. Besides, the producers and I have a budget, you know!"

"You know what? I think he's right!" said Geoff, "Besides, the game's already over."

Noah started sniffing the air, and then he got a freaked out look on his face. "Uh, guys? I think we should run."

"Why, eh?" asked Ezekiel.

"That thing's gonna explode! I smell gas in the air, and for once, it's not coming from that guy!" he pointed at Owen.

"Hey!" said Owen.

"That thing it a virtual time bomb! We need to get out of here!"

Before Noah could even finish the last sentence, everyone was already running away. But then something caught Trent's ear.

Her turned around and saw a teenage boy banging on the window on the ship's door. He was yelling something that couldn't be distinguished because he was inside the ship.

"Hey, guys! There's someone trapped in there! We need to get him out!" yelled Trent.

Duncan sighed, "I'm on it!" He grabbed a crowbar from under his shirt and ran toward the ship. Geoff ran over to help as well.

After a few seconds of prying, the door finally flew open. The boy who was banging on the window fell out of the ship and face first into the sand. Duncan grabbed his arms and Geoff grabbed his legs as the carried him away from the spacecraft. Everyone made it inside the mess hall. They overturned both the tables and hid behind them before they heard a loud boom from the beach.

"Phew! That was close!"

"A little too close, eh." Agreed Ezekiel.

"Where'd you get a crowbar?" Courtney asked Duncan.

"I stole it from the arts and crafts center." Said Duncan smugly.

"Hey, what about that guy from the ship?" said Gwen.

Everyone looked over at the guy that Duncan and Geoff pulled from the ship. He had his eyes shut tightly and his forehead was beaded with sweat. He was wearing Kaki colored pants and a red sweatshirt with the letters GKND sewed on it. He had a pair of sunglasses on his head, which was completely bald. Leshawna went over to where he was laying on the floor.

"Hey, whit boy? You alright?" she asked.

The boy whimpered as he opened his eyes. Suddenly, a look of surprise, amazement, and pure awe came across his face.

The boy simply said, "Number 5? Is that you?"

For those of you who have never watched KND, don't worry. I'll have all you need to know in the next chapter. So until then, HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR!