Hey everyone. This is a story that I thought would be fun to write. Hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I don't own TDI.
Everyone knows the story of Total Drama Island. 22 teens come to a beat-up summer camp in hopes of winning 100,000 dollars. Simple, right? Well, people don't know too much about the untold story after the competition when the teens come back a year later for a TDI reunion. This story contains super natural events, close to deaths of characters, and lives being tortured and tormented. Will you take it?... Read on and find out...
The campers were so excited to be able to see each other again. After all the boring tests and trechering difficulties of school, summer had finally came. TDI's season two had passed and their last two weeks of summer were going to be filled with familiar faces from just a year ago.
After the boat that the previous campers were on finally made it to the Dock of Shame, they happily got off the boat one-by-one. Of course no body talked to Heather. They still didn't forgive her from last year.
"Hey guys!" Chris said. "Welcome back! Don't worry. I'm pretty sure all the things from season two were cleared away," he snickered.
So, the first day went by pretty well. All the campers just having fun and seeing each other again. Everything went on pretty smoothly.
It was night time when everything went wrong.
It was nine p.m. and everybody was in their old cabins fast asleep. All except Cody that is.
As soon as he stepped back into the cabin, he felt that something wasn't right. Unfortunately, when he told everyone else, they just thought he was crazy. Well, the feeling kept to him all night until...
SLAM!
"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"
"What the heck, Cody?" Trent groaned after being rudely awakened.
"I think I heard something," he said while shivering.
"It's the wind. Now shut up and go to sleep," Noah groaned.
Yeah, so everyone thought he was just being paranoid and crazy.
Well, Bridgette would disagree.
Over at the Killer Bass girls' cabin, everyone was fast asleep. Nothing's wrong around here... Think again!
An eerie voice came to the midst as Brigdette woke up to go to the bathroom. "Do you really want to go outside?"
"Huh, what, who said that?"
"Do you really want to go outside? Do you really want to go somewhere where there are plenty of things I can kill you with?"
"Huh?"
As suddenly as it came, the voice disappeared. Bridgette, frightened, pulled her cover enough to that her eyes and forehead were the only things visible. The thought rang into her head.
I'll hold it 'til tomorrow.
I based this fic on a Discovery Channel show that I watch called, The Haunting. Please review!