The senior class at Wawanakwa Academy. There weren't many of us, and quite frankly, there weren't many other people who even attended the school. So why were we the target of such a terrible thing? Okay, I'm getting a bit ahead of myself, let me start from the beginning.

The school year started out like any other. Boring, dull, hard, and of course with the school play. And like every other year, Dakota Milton, our school's WORST actress got the lead role, because her parents paid for most of the recreation done in the theatre. After the play of course came Halloween, and our senior Homecoming, but Halloween, is when everyone's lives suddenly…changed.

Our graduating class started off the year with only thirty-eight kids. If I had to look back on any of them, only about five or six were my friends.

I have Trent Smith: Our school's mystery kid, many of the girls didn't know what to think of him. He was a complete mystery, they only knew that he was a very nice guy.

There's also Noah Carter, the bookworm, a sarcastic, very reserved and quiet student, probably top of the class.

There's Harold McGrady, the nerdiest kid ever, him and Noah were vice-president, and president of the Science Olympiad and Manga club respectively.

There's Dawn Peterson, the quietest girl in the entire senior class. Many people found her to be disturbing, and stalker-ish, but she didn't seem to care.

There was also Courtney Harrison, she's the student body president, and a damn good friend. She dated the football captain until she finally realized he was cheating on her.

And finally, there's Lindsay McFerrin, my girlfriend, she's beautiful, but not very bright, she's on the cheerleading squad, and supports me, as I am on the football team.

Oh, by the way, my name's Tyler Oldring, football player, and one of the survivor's of what happened to us all.

Like I said before, the school year started to get weird around Halloween.

Chapter 1: The Halloween Dance

"It's almost Halloween!" one kid shouted, he had longer red hair, a stubble on his chin, his blue shirt had a hamburger on it, he had on green pants, and bright green glasses. "I can finally dress as a ninja without being judged."

"I'm sure the jocks would still tease you Harold…," another boy pointed out, as he continued reading, he had darker skin, dark brown hair, and a red shirt on it, he was deeply engaged in reading.

"Aw come on Noah, it's Halloween, give him a break," another boy said, this one had black, nearly in a mullet, he had a green shirt on with a handmark decal, and long black pants, he held a guitar in his hands.

"I'm only saying Trent, the jocks probably won't dress up, and henceforth, the ones who do are doomed to be teased," Noah remarked, as he set his book down, at that moment, three girls walked in, one had long blonde hair, a blue bandana in, and a brown tanktop, she wore an orange skirt, this was Lindsay. The one in the middle had shoulder length brown hair, darker skin, a gray sweater, and green pants on, this was Courtney, the last girl, was short, had long blonde hair, was very pale, and wore a green shirt, and blue pants, this girl, was Dawn.

"Dawn, Courtney, Lindsay, good to see you guys, you getting ready for the dance?" Trent asked.

"Speaking of the dance, do I really have to go?" Noah asked, as he raised an eyebrow in Courtney's direction.

"I asked you already, and you said yes! You can't change your mind now, I already bought the tickets!" Courtney replied, sternly.

"I for one am ready to go, this'll be my first homecoming dance with a date," Dawn said, blushing, as Trent looked up at her and smiled, as he strummed his guitar.

"Who are you going with Harold?" Lindsay asked.

Noah looked up at Lindsay, and deadpanned, "Lindsay, why would you ask him that…?" Noah asked, "You're gonna get him star…" but it was too late, Harold pretty much had hearts in his eyes.

"I'm asking my fair lady LeShawna to go to the dance with me! LeShawna will grace me with her beauteous presence on the dance floor, and me and her will dance all night long!" Harold cheered.

"You really think LeShawna will go with you?" Trent asked.

"Of course, milady needs a man with mad skills, and fortunately for her, I've got plenty!" Harold said, as he flexed, of course, nothing happened.

"So where's Tyler, Lindsay?" Dawn asked sweetly.

"He's finishing up football practice," Lindsay explained, as the door burst open, the entire football team waltzed in. One wore a pink jacket, blue shorts, and a cowboy hat, he had short blonde hair. One of them was a tall, African-American boy, he wore a blue sports jersey, basketball shorts, and had a stern look on his face. An overweight boy with long blonde hair was next, he had a white shirt with a maple leaf on it, and green pants. Then there was a very handsome, tan boy with long, dark brown hair. He had on a dark green shirt, and faded blue jeans. One had bright orange hair, a bright orange goatee, a white beater, and blue pants. The last to come out before Tyler, was obviously the captain, he short black hair, the rest of his hair was dyed green, and styled into a Mohawk. He had a black shirt on it, with a skull decal, and blue pants on. The last boy to come out, was dressed in a red track suit, he had long brown hair, and red headband, but his hair and headband went unseen, because he walked in with a trashcan on his head.

"Dweeb!" The fat kid laughed, as Tyler plucked the trashcan off of his head.

"Is all you Neanderthals do pick on people?" Courtney growled, as the fat kid, stepped back a bit.

"Relax Owen, she's not gonna do anything to you," the boy with the Mohawk said.

"Sha-yeah, just cause she's student body president, don't mean she run us, the Lightning is scared of sha-nobody!" Lightning said.

"She's just mad cause you cheated on her Duncan," the orange haired boy said.

"Oh get over yourselves, I have Noah now, and he's going to be much more successful than anyone of you!" Courtney snapped.

"Look out Scott, you made her mad!" The boy with the cowboy hat said, as the group of six jocks began laughing.

"You guys really do need to learn to chill…," Trent replied with a shake of his head.

"Oh, sorry Elvis, I didn't see you there, you're camo shirt blended in with the blue chair that you're sitting in!" the handsome boy said.

"Easy Justin, I heard musicians have fragile feelings!" Duncan explained sarcastically, they all started laughing again. Trent, Courtney, Noah, Harold, and Dawn all shook their heads at Duncan, Lindsay simply tilted her head to the side.

"I don't get it…," she said confusedly, but before Duncan could even think of explaining, Tyler was in his face.

"Keep pickin' on us, and something really bad will happen to you guys!" Tyler said, as he pushed Duncan back.

"Was that a threat, geek?" Duncan asked, punching Tyler down, "You better not be making a threat towards me," Duncan said, as he shook his fist down at Tyler.

"You aren't even worth it…," Tyler muttered, as he brushed off his bottom lip, which was now bleeding, with his sleeve.

"Whatever, let's go boys! Seeya at the dance dweebs! Maybe you'll learn your lesson there!" Duncan said, as him, Owen, Geoff, Justin, Lightning, and Scott left.

"Who would even go to the dance with those idiots?" Courtney growled.

"I think Duncan's taking Miss Daddy's girl," Noah said sarcastically, referring to Dakota.

"I believe Owen is going with Izzy," Dawn added.

"Geoff's been dating Bridgette since middle school…," Trent pointed out.

"Justin could go with any girl in the entire school, but I'm pretty sure that he's taking Katie," Tyler said, joining in.

"Lightning's got Anne Maria," Lindsay chimed.

"And that leaves Scott, Mr. Redneck," Harold said, with a roll of his eyes, "he better not have asked LeShawna!" Harold growled.

"Relax Harold, Scott's going with Heather," Trent reassured.

"Doesn't miss stalkerlicious normally post the dates on the school website?" Noah asked.

"And by stalkerlicious, I assume you mean Sierra?" Courtney asked.

"Who else," Noah replied blandly.

"Yes, I believe that she does," Courtney stated.

"Any guesses who she'd wanna go with?" Tyler asked sarcastically.

"CODY!" Everyone replied simultaneously, and then began laughing.

"We still have a week to the dance guys, so Harold, you can just ask LeShawna tomorrow," Trent said.

"It is getting late too!" Lindsay said, "I've got a dentist appointment early tomorrow!"

"And I've gotta study for a big test on Monday," Noah added in.

"And tomorrow's the big game," Tyler also stated.

"I'll be sure to avoid that like the plague…," Noah said, rolling his eyes.

"Aw, come on Noah! I'm starting quarterback for this game!" Tyler started.

"Yeah, plus you'll get to see me in my cheerleading outfit!" Lindsay added in, Noah turned bright red.

"Uhhh…, I'll try my best to be there…, no promises though…," Noah lied.

"Alright, I'll see you guys!" Trent said, as he strapped his guitar case over his shoulder, "I gotta give Dawn here a lift."

"Bye Trent, bye Dawn!" Tyler said, as the two left the classroom.

"I'm out too! I've gotta practice my ninjutsu!" Harold explained, as he too left the room.

"Come on Noah!" Courtney snapped, as she tugged him by his ear, "let's get going!"

"Alright Lindsay, we should be on our way too!" Tyler said, as he kissed her on the cheek, and took her hand in his, as she blushed.

"Okay Tyler, lead the way!" Lindsay said with a happy nod, as the two exited the classroom, and locked the door behind them.

Meanwhile, elsewhere:

"I can't wait for the dance…," a girl with tan skin, long blonde hair, and a pink shirt said, she had neon orange sunglasses on her forehead.

"That's because you're going with the bad boy football captain Duncan, Dakota!" another tan girl said. This girl had on a very tight fitting pink top, lots of make-up on, and very poofy black hair.

"Who cares about Duncan, when you've got Justin…," a third tan girl sighed happily. She had black hair in pigtails, a black and white striped top, and pink short shorts.

"We are the cheerleaders, it's common knowledge that super hot football players, need super hot dates," the last girl said. She had long black hair, a very short pink top, and green short shorts.

"And we don't have to go with icky Owen," the girl with the black and white striped top said.

"Ya got that right Katie, he's gross!" the poofy haired girl said.

"And you've hunky Mr. Lightning Anne Maria, I'm sort of jealous!" Katie replied.

"Heather's got a redneck!" Dakota laughed.

"Shut it Dakota! If I wanted you to judge me, I'd have brought Cody or something…," Heather said, but unfortunately, Sierra was at the same diner that they were, typing on her laptop, and she overheard this. The long purple haired girl peaked over the back of their table. She had on a yellow shirt, and faded blue jeans, she was also very tanned.

"Did you just insult my Cody?" Sierra growled.

"Where did you come from?" Heather asked.

"I've been here the entire time…, duh!" Sierra replied, "I always come here on Friday nights to do my homework, and look at pictures of Cod…, I mean, that I've taken," Sierra explained, the four girls just looked at her, a tad frightened.

"Well, can you please get back to that, you're bugging us!" Dakota scoffed.

"I'll have you know that Mr. McClean is picking the homecoming King and Queen, and since I'm his favorite student, I can make sure it isn't one of you!" Sierra snapped.

"I prefer being a princess anyway," Dakota said, rolling her eyes.

"Whatever…," Sierra mumbled, as she packed up her laptop, and left the diner.

By the time Sierra got home, it was late at night, she still however, cracked open her laptop, and started surfing the web. She went on to Cody's facebook page, and did her daily routine of liking all of his new posts and pictures. By the time she was done, it was around one in the morning.

"I've been at this for awhile," she said sleepily, as she closed her laptop, but not even the stalker girl was prepared for what was going to happen next. The lights in her room flickered off, and due to her being on the laptop, she hadn't noticed the thunderstorm outside. Sierra quietly walked over to her window to shut the blinds, but as she did, a bolt of lightning touched down just outside her house, in the distance, underneath a lone streetlight, that had been taken out by the storm, she could make out the outline of what looked like a person. "Whose outside in this weather?" Sierra wondered, as she slipped on a rain coat, and walked outside with a flashlight. "Hello?" she asked confusedly. There was obviously no response. "Hello?" she called out again, this time, a roar of thunder was heard in response, that startled Sierra. "I guess I was just seeing things…," Sierra mumbled, as she quietly walked back to the door, but to Sierra's surprise, the door she left through, was opened a crack. "I coulda swore that I closed this door." Sierra shyly creaked open the door, which eerily let some of the light from the flashlight into her darkened house, "is anyone in here?" Sierra asked, as she let the door close behind her. Sierra's house was dimly lit, only due to the flashlight she was holding in her hand, and the small candles that flickered in her windows. Sierra shined the light around the room she was in, but saw absolutely nothing. "I must just be tired…, I could use a goodnights sleep," Sierra said, as she stretched and yawned, but unfortunately for Sierra, she wasn't just seeing things. When the lightning struck again, this time, the silhouette of a figure that Sierra saw outside, stood inside Sierra's house, just steps away from her. She still only saw a shadow of the figure, but she could make out what it looked like. A pale white face, it's head tilted unnaturally to the left, where it's arm had been replaced by a long machete like blade. It wore tattered clothes, and seemed to trot towards her. Sierra's eyes widened, but she couldn't manage to release a scream. She chucked the flashlight at the 'thing' that was in her house, and fled towards the door. Unbeknownst to her, it had locked when she shut it, and now it was completely dark in the room. Sierra couldn't make out her own hand in front of her face, or where the lock on her front door was. The only thing she could see, was the faint silhouette of the 'thing' that had entered her home, slowly hobbling towards her. Sierra tried to run, to hide behind a couch, but she ended up slipping, and falling on the floor, due to the water she tracked in from outside, this fall, had knocked the wind out of her. "Oh…," she moaned, as she gripped her head, Sierra shook off the pain, but she stood up, she felt a sharp pain in her backside, Sierra yelled, as the sharp pain, continued up her spine, and eventually, up to her head, the last thing Sierra saw before the color in her eyes faded, was the end of the long machete blade, sticking out of her mouth, covered in her blood.

Sierra, was dead.

(End of Chapter 1)

Death List: Sierra,

So a lot of people told me that after my Total Drama Harper's Island story, that they wanted more Horror Stories just like it. Well, here's another very frightening rendition of a Total Drama Horror Story, told BillytheIntern style. I hope you guys enjoyed this creepy yet slightly disturbing first chapter, with my own created monstrous villain. Its name will be revealed in due time, but for now, just enjoy what you know.

Also, my alternate account, Coolsy77, formerly known as togetherasone, has been updated with a new chapter of the story known as: Total Drama Campgrounds. The story is very good so far, and I hope you guys would check it out, gimme some reviews, and just overall, lemme know whatcha think of the story.

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Til' Next Time, Peace Out!