First story! : )
Anyway, so basically, TDI contestants are at Wawanakwa, but heavy rain makes Chris cancel the challenges, leaving the campers confined to their cabins. Until someone shows up who isn't on the show.
It was a miserable day. Outside it was pouring, so the challenges had to be cancelled. As much as Chris wanted to torture the campers, he didn't want his shoes ruined in the mud. Yes, he could go out in gumboots, but his were designer ones, so it wasn't really an option. And so, everyone was stuck inside.
-IN THE GOPHER GIRLS' CABIN-
'You wouldn't know a good song if it hit you over the head.' Gwen shrugged, turning back to her drawing. She was the only person in her cabin who had thought to bring her Ipod, but nobody really wanted to listen, seeing as she only had bands like Greenday, Metalica, AC/DC, KISS, and a german singer called LaFee.
Heather glared at Gwen. 'At least I listen to music that people actually know about!' She muttered. 'It's not my fault that you and the rest of the world only like to hear people whining on about their love-life.' Gwen replied, still drawing. 'Mariah Carey doesn't sing about her love-life.' Lindsay put in. Everyone in the cabin stared at her. 'Girl, that's all that Mariah Carey sings about.' LeShawna said, raising an eyebrow. 'Oh yeah…' Lindsay started thinking.
Gwen put on her head phones and continued sketching Greenday playing at a concert. She worked on Billy-Joe Armstrong's hair, blissfully unaware of everyone else in the cabin discussing whether or not Brad Pitt should be married to Jennifer Anniston or Angelina Jolie.
It went on like that for a couple more minutes, until Gwen looked up. She needed to stretch her hand. She curled it around in circles before looking up at the window. She thought she had seen someobody in the window, peering in. She rolled her eyes, thinking that it was Cody. Gwen stood up, but the face was gone. She still went over to the door, and opened it and looked out. Nobody was there.
She leaned out further. She couldn't see very much because of the rain. She could only see the boy's cabin door next door and that was it.
'Gwen!' Beth yelled. 'Close the door! It's raining!'
Gwen closed the door. 'Why would you want to go outside, girl?' LeShawna asked. 'Nothing. I just thought, no, nevermind. It was probably just my imagination.' Gwen sighed, and returned to sketching on her bed whilst listening to KISS' I was Made for Loving You.
She thought that she saw Cody's face again after that, twice. The fourth time she stood up. She put on her boots and was walking to the door when Lindsay stopped her. 'Gwen, what is it now?' She asked, looking up from her game of snap with Beth, Heather and LeShawna. 'Cody keeps looking in. I'm going to tell him to knock it off.' Gwen replied, going outside. She walked over and knocked loudly on the boys' door.
Trent opened it.
'Hey Gwen. What's up?'
'Nothing much. I just came to tell Cody to stop looking in our window.'
'Gwen, that was two hours ago.'
Gwen was dumbstruck.
'But I saw him about a minute ago!'
'He did look in, but that was two hours ago. He came in because he got frostbite. See, he's right here.'
Trent stepped back. Cody was in his bed, with extra blankets. 'He hasn't left since.' Trent explained. 'It was probably Duncan.' He added. 'You're right.' Gwen sighed. 'Well, bye.' She turned and left.
'What did Cody say?' Heather asked. 'Trent told me that Cody was looking in about two hours ago, but he's got frostbite. It was probably Duncan.' She sighed, taking a towel and drying off her hair a bit. 'Are you going to beat him up?' Lindsay asked hopefully. 'Don't be stupid! Gwen couldn't beat anyone up.' Heather snapped. Gwen looked up. 'I broke someone's nose once.' She smiled. 'but I can't be bothered to go beat Duncan up.' She plonked herself down on her bed again.
She saw the face another time, and frowned. She took Beth's camera, and kept it beside her on her bed. The next time she saw the face, she took a photo of it. 'Gwen, seriously. This cabin's not very scenic.' LeShawna said. Gwen looked at the photo, totally ignoring LeShawna. The face was deathly pale and strange, yet somehow, completely familiar. Gwen knew instantly who it was. But it wasn't Duncan or Cody, or anyone from the camp.
