A/N- New story Biznotches! Let's see… this chapter will be short-ish, but the others are guaranteed to be longer (:
This story will take place right after TDWT, and you can get the rest of the details on my profile, under the 'In the makings' part of my profile (: Also, you'll get details from my blog (:
Disclaimer: I do not own TDI/A/WT/R.
After Heather won Total Drama World Tour, Alejandro nearly got killed, and Ezekiel burnt the million, the twenty-four castmates of the series met up by a plane runway in Canada.
"Welcome former castmates!" Chris said.
"Why are we here?" Heather scoffed.
"Oh, you're just pissed off that your money got burnt," Gwen teased. Heather glared at her.
"Shut it weird Goth girl. You know, with that money, I wouldn't be here! I'd be vacationing in Panama City! I'd have extensions for my hair!" Heather snapped.
"Ex-competitors! Get in the plane!" Chris said. The ex-competitors went into the plane, followed by Chris and Chef.
Once everyone was in the plane, and in their seats, Chris and Chef went to take their seats in the front. The campers buckled theirselves in, and Chef put the plane in the air.
Owen was strapped to the wall in the economy class. He dragged along Noah, who really didn't want to be back there.
"Tell me when the plane stops," Owen told Noah, and closed his eyes. In a matter of seconds, he was fast asleep.
"Well, that was quick," Noah said quietly, and walked over to first class. As he was getting ready to sit down, Izzy jumped on his shoulders.
"Izzy!" Noah snapped, and attempted to get Izzy off of his shoulders.
"Hey Noah! Oh my gosh, I love this plane ride so far!" Izzy said.
"We've been in the air for less than five minutes," Noah retorted.
"So? At least everything's back to normal," Izzy said.
"Not exactly. Well, unless you count Alejandro having burn marks, Ezekiel having no hair, and Heather not yelling at anyone ever since the plane took off normal," Noah said. Izzy and Noah looked over at Heather, who was staring out of the window.
"Well… maybe you're right," Izzy replied.
Katie and Sadie were sitting next to each other on the plane, in first class. Across from them were Duncan and Gwen.
"Oh my gosh Katie! We're going to New York, Paris, Egypt, and Jamaica!" Sadie said with a squeal.
"Don't forget Australia, Japan, and Sweden!" Katie said. She also squealed. Duncan covered his ears.
"Let's not forget this place, and that place! OH, and that other place too!" Duncan said, and fake squealed.
"Oh, you're just jealous that you can't squeal like me and Sadie," Katie teased.
"Yeah, sure," Duncan replied sarcastically.
"See? Mister juvie is wrong again," Katie said. Duncan smirked.
"Well, that's coming from the girl who thinks matching outfits are cool," Duncan replied. Katie stuck out her tongue at him.
"Okay, we'll leave this one up to Gwen. Who's better? Me, or Duncan?" Katie asked. Gwen just laughed.
"I'd have to say… Katie. Sorry Duncan, I have to stick to the girls sometimes," Gwen said. Duncan put his arm around Gwen.
"Well, I bet you won't be saying that when we get alone time in Paris," Duncan said, and kissed her.
"Get a room," Katie teased. Sadie nodded in agreeance. Duncan and Gwen rolled their eyes jokingly at the two best friends, and kissed again.
On the opposite side of the two, Sierra and Cody sat together. Sierra tried to hold Cody's hand a million times already, but Cody moved his hand each time.
"So, it's nice to know your hair is slowly growing back," Cody said, bringing up the time Sierra blew up the plane.
"I know! I'm thinking about dying it blue," Sierra said.
"Why don't you just keep it purple?" Cody asked.
"Well, I thought I brought purple hair dye, but I ended up grabbing blue," Sierra admitted.
"What's your natural hair color?" Cody asked.
"Black. No, I'm going to dye my barely-there hair now. Stay cute Cody-kins," Sierra said, and walked to the bathroom. Cody leaned back in the seat, and closed his eyes.
Heather looked out of the window. No, she wasn't interested in the clouds, like Harold. She was in a deep thought.
Heather thought about the last episode of Total Drama World Tour. Even though she won, she felt as If she had lost. She wouldn't admit thought.
Heather had lost the money, nearly got killed by a boulder, and nearly killed Alejandro. Here was another thing Heather wouldn't admit to… she enjoyed the kiss Alejandro gave to her. Sure, everyone knew it. She just wouldn't confirm it.
"Hey, queeny, what's up with you?" Leshawna asked Heather. Heather looked over, as Leshawna took a seat next to her.
" I went through this with Gwen! I'm not going through it again!" Heather snapped.
"You never call Gwen by her real name. Something's wrong, and it's not what you said earlier," Leshawna said.
"So? Why do you care?" Heather snapped.
'Remember? I told you we were friends back in TDA," Leshawna said.
"And then you knocked my tooth out back in Germany," Heather replied.
"Look, friends can say what's on their mind to the other friend," Leshawna said.
"The keyword there is CAN," Heather said. Leshawna stood up.
"Look! I'm just trying to help! Be your own grouchy self if you want!" Leshawna snapped at Heather, and walked off.
"Fine! See if I care!" Heather snapped.
A few hours later, the plane was flying over Paris. The former competitors were asleep, and so was Chris. Chef was still flying the plane. Suddenly, the plane made a loud noise.
"That didn't sound good," Chef muttered. He woke up Chris.
"This better be good, or you will be fired," Chris muttered, as he stretched.
"The season is over! Remember?" Chef yelled.
"Who cares? You'll be fired from next season!" Chris said.
"You haven't planned a next season!" Chef snapped.
"Why did you wake me up?" Chris asked, changing the subject.
"I'm too mad to remember," Chef replied. The plane made the same noise again.
"What was that?" Chris asked.
"What I was going to tell you about," Chef replied.
"So, what are you saying?" Chris asked cautiously.
"I think when you took the plane to get it repaired, they didn't fix the engine," Chef said.
"So the plane is dying?" Chris asked.
"Yup," Chef replied.
"And where are we?" Chris asked.
"Over Paris," Chef replied. Chris paused, and then screamed.
"The plane is going to break down, over Paris? We're going to crash! I'll have to pay for all of that!" Chris said.
"Get over yourself, and tell the passengers that we're going to crash," Chef said. Chris grabbed the speakers, and blew an air horn in it. "What gives," "Hey's," and screams were heard.
"Attention passengers… we're going to crash!" Chris yelled. The former competitors screamed, as the plane started to fall. The plane finally fell. Thankfully, no one was in the area the plane landed in. No buildings were crushed either. The 26 people in the plane stepped out.
"I hate planes!" Owen said, once he got out of the plane. The 24 teenagers paused, and looked at where they crashed.
"Oh my gosh!" Beth said.
"We're in Paris!" Lindsay said. Lindsay, Katie, Sadie, and Beth all squealed.
"Shut up!" The majority of the campers plus Chris and Chef snapped.
A/N- I promise, this'll be much longer laterr, and less crappier (: R&R!
Featured Music (music I was listening to while writing this) : Paris- Sierra, Cody, Noah, and Owen from TDWT, Fireflies- Owl City, Waking up in Vegas- Katy Perry.
~Musicstar5