Hello! I've been working on this for DAYS! This story was something that popped in my mind and I just wanted to put it down. This story is rated M for sex scenes, blood, and horror. It will be well planned and I will try to update as soon as I can. I will appreciate if people will read and review this story. Also tell your friends about this story!
About the story: Everyone is an adult! Clare and Eli are engaged; Bianca and Owen are dating. Adam is a male. Him and Drew are BLOOD brothers. Everyone else is strangers.
Keep in mind that this is a horror story. People will be killed whether you like it or not. If you have anything critical to say, feel free to PM me. OK? Let's begin.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything Degrassi.
ENJOY!
xDark-Angelx224
Dear Reader,
I would like to invite you on a game show called 'Survival 101'. I have randomly selected twelve of you on this show. The key of the game is you have to survive. You will be here for one week, doing different challenges and whatnot. The last person standing will win five-hundred thousand dollars. Come to Toronto's local park at exactly nine-thirty a.m. Sunday. NO LATER! Once you step into the mansion, leave all electronic devices in the bucket at the door. See you all soon.
SUNDAY : 11:45 a.m.
Locked in a mansion somewhere across town were twelve people. They all thought it was just some type of game show they were on. None of them thought that their lives were going to be jeopardize.
They all sat in the living room in uncomfortable silence. Everyone looked around at each other, no one thought to speak. There were moments where people sneezed, coughed, or cleared their throat. Nothing else was happening but silence.
"Hello," a voice echoed through the living room, "Welcome to Survival 101! Now, I only have two rules: Do not, under any circumstances, leave this mansion and do not use any electronic devices. If you break any of these rules, you'll be disqualified and immediately sent home. If you haven't put your electronic devices in the bucket before, do it now. If I find out you have it after that, you're out. Anyways, at six o'clock dinner will be served and at nine o'clock everyone must come back to the living room for a quick announcement. Until then, use this time to get to know everyone. I'm sure you'll regret it once they're gone."
The room was filled with whispers. Everyone was sort of confused about what was going on. None of them have heard of this show. Some of them thought it was a prank at first.
A girl with shoulder-length, wavy auburn hair stood up. As she stood up, she smoothed out her floral dress. She cleared her throat, hoping to get everyone's attention. When she did, she flashed the group a nervous smile and wiped her hands on her dress before she began to talk.
"Uh, hi. I-I'm Clare and this is my husband, Eli," she said gesturing to the dark-haired guy. His piercing green eyes looked around the room at everyone before smirking and waving at them. "Anyways," Clare continued, "I-I think we should all go around the room and get to know each other."
"Why?" a cocky guy with brown hair asked, "You're all my competition. What's the point?"
"B-Because-"
Eli cut Clare off and said, "Look, we're not looking for any trouble man. Cool it!"
Before the guy could speak, a dark-haired girl stood up. She took off her pink heels and set them aside and threw her bangs out of her face. She clapped her hands together and gave everyone a warm smile.
"Hi, I'm Alli," she said.
After that, things went by pretty smooth. Everyone later learned that the cocky guy with the bad attitude was named Owen. He was dating a gorgeous girl named Bianca. They were introduced to Katie, Jenna, Dave, Adam, Imogen, and Jake.
After everyone made their introduction, they went their separate ways. Eli and Adam instantly hit it off, they started talking about Dead Hand and Call of Duty. Eli left Clare to go chill with Adam. She was perfectly fine with that. She began talking to Katie and the two got along just fine.
Jenna walked over to Alli and the two clicked. They started to talk about boys and shopping - typical girl conversations.
Imogen went to the bar, hoping that she was alone. She grabbed her a bottle of whiskey and twisted the cap off. Before taking a swig of the drink, a Taylor Lautner clone stepped in the room. He smirked awkwardly and tried to turn around, but she called out to him. He slowly turned and gave her a confused look.
"You don't have to leave," she whispered.
"OK," he said, walking towards her, "I'm Drew."
"Imogen."
"Cute name."
"Thanks, I guess. Has anyone ever told you that you sort of look like Taylor Lautner?"
Drew chuckled and nodded his head. Imogen laughed and took a sip of the liquor. She inhaled a breath as the liquid began to burn her throat. She scrunched up her face and stuck out her tongue. Drew laughed at her, guessing that she has never had a drop of alcohol before. Looking at the way she dressed, he was pretty sure this girl hasn't done a lot of things before.
She wore long pigtails with ribbons tied at the end. She wore a light blue tu-tu and matching knee socks. He looked up at her and saw that she had on a white button up with a blue and white bow tie. Drew laughed to himself, thinking that she was just a little kid. What the hell was she doing here?
"What are you laughing at Mr.?" she asked.
"You. I'm guessing you never have had alcohol?"
She shook her head and let out a long sigh, "My mother banned all alcohol from me since what happened to my father. He was out late, started drinking and driving then died from it. I guess once she kept alcohol from me for so long, I kind of made it my decision to not drink. But since I won't be doing any driving for a week I figured why not give it a shot."
Drew slowly nodded his head. He thought Imogen was kind of cute underneath all of those kiddish clothes. He had to find a way to get her out of this shell and make her sprout into something beautiful.
12:50 p.m
Owen was walking around the mansion, trying to snoop around. He made his way to the third floor of the mansion. Once he got to the last step, he began to look around. He walked down the long, narrow hall and checked through the empty rooms. He stopped at one room was at the end of the hall. His head cocked to the side before walking towards the door. He slowly twisted it, hoping it will turn. He cursed under his breath once he realized the door was locked. He placed his ear to do the, listening to see if anyone was in there. He heard nothing but silence.
Owen walked away from the door and towards the end of the hall. He walked down the two flights of step and walked towards Bianca who was bent over the kitchen counter, pouring herself a glass of wine. He chuckled and wrapped his muscular arms around her, causing her to shriek. She turned around and smacked Owen on the arm, trying to scowl at him. Owen raised his eyebrow at her and kissed her on the cheek. Bianca smirked and leaned in to kiss Owen on the lips. As the kiss deepened, he picked up his girl and placed her on the counter. She slightly parted her mouth, letting Owen's tongue slip in and caress hers.
Bianca's hands stopped playing in Owen's hair and she let them drape around his neck. His muscular hands made their way to her perfectly round, soft breasts. He began to roughly massage them, earning a muffled moan from Bianca.
She snatched her lips from Owen's and moaned, "Let's have sex right here."
"But what about-"
"Ugh! Fuck those people, Owen! I don't care who sees."
Before Owen could respond, Bianca grabbed his head and crashed her lips on to his. He instantly melted into the kiss. Her hands traveled down to Owen's belt, fumbling to get the belt to unbuckle. Once she got it unbuckled, she pushed the belt out of the way and unbuttoned his pants. She also unzipped his zipper and pushed down his pants, stopping at his mid-thigh. Bianca began to massage Owen's semi-hard cock through his boxers, earning her a throaty moan.
Bianca hopped off the counter, never breaking the kiss. Owen unbuttoned and unzipped Bianca's pants swiftly. He broke the kiss and turned Bianca around, bending her over the counter. He pulled down her pants, yanking her panties down at the same time. He placed two of his thick fingers in her, causing her to throw her head back and moan. Owen twisted his fingers inside her, going deep as he started to thrust his fingers in and out of her. He then slipped his fingers out. Bianca turned around and pouted. That ended quickly once his cock was buried deep inside of her.
"Fuck" Bianca moaned as Owen began thrusting in and out of her slippery, wet vagina.
His hands made their way to her clit and began to rub it in slow circles. Bianca's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she let out a loud, long moan. Owen did long hard strokes, feeling satisfied that he was finally giving it to Bianca without her trying to take over. He felt her warm vagina clench and unclench around his cock. He knew that his little B was close to coming. He did a few more pumps and-
"Oh God!" a feminine voice screeched.
Owen quickly pulled out of Bianca and pulled up his underwear and pants. Bianca groaned as she stood up and pulled up her panties and pants. She looked over at the girl who was standing at the door, covering her eyes. Bianca rolled her eyes and realized that it was the bubbly, blonde bimbo.
"You can take your hands away from your eyes now, freak," she said harshly.
Jenna blushed and slowly took her hands away from her eyes. She avoided making contact with the couple. She walked to the refrigerator and opened it, grabbing a soda. She shut the refrigerator behind her and tried to walked quickly out of the kitchen, but Bianca blocked her way.
"E-Excuse me," she said nervously.
"You ruined me and my boyfriend having a hot, sweaty fuck to come in here and get a soda?!" Bianca said, her voice full of venom.
"B, leave her-"
"This is a kitchen, not a bedroom. If you and your boyfriend wanna fuck, then be considerate and go somewhere else to do it. People actually have to cook here. Now, excuse me," Jenna said, pushing past Bianca and walking out of the kitchen.
Bianca turned around and looked at Owen. She put her hands on her hips and scoffed. Owen chuckled before grabbing a bottle of soda, twisting the cap off, and chugging it down.
2:30 p.m
Katie flipped her brown hair out of her face as she walked into the room that had the indoor pool and a hot tub. She put her hands to her face and gasped. She never knew a mansion could have this in it. She slipped off her tank top and kicked off her flops before taking off her shorts. She silently thanked herself for wearing a swimsuit under her clothes. She took the ponytail holder off her wrist and pinned her hair up. Katie walked over to the pull and jumped in, sinking to the bottom of the pool.
She swam up to the top of the pool seconds later. Katie wiped her eyes and blinked a couple of times, trying to readjust. She began swimming around the pool, enjoying the echo that the splashing water was leaving behind. She swam for a couple of minutes before getting out and walking over to the lounging chair. She laid back on the chair and closed her eyes.
"Want some company?" a deep voice asked.
Katie opened her eyes and saw it was that guy with black spiky hair and a beautiful smile. She bit her lip and nodded her head. The guy sat next to her, taking off his shirt and slipping off his pants, leaving him only in his boxers. Katie didn't realize she was staring at his nice, toned body until her eyes locked on his.
Katie turned away from the guy and began blushing. She heard him chuckle and began blushing more.
"It's OK to look at me. I know I'm good-looking and all," he said, laughing.
Katie turned towards him and tried to scowl, but she began laughing along with him. She stuck out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Katie."
He stuck out his hand and shook hers. "I-I know and I'm Drew."
Katie smiled and asked, "You remember my name?"
"I always remember a pretty girl name."
Katie blushed once again. She stood up and walked towards the pool, jumping in and splashing Drew. When she came back up, she giggled at the shocked face Drew had. He ran towards the pool and jumped in. He swam to Katie and began splashing her. Katie squealed and started to splash Drew back. Drew grabbed Katie by the waist and lifted her up a little off the ground, before tossing he back into the water. The two were laughing and messing around with each other.
The laughed died down once Katie and Drew were chest to chest. He stared into her eyed and she stared into his. Neither of them blinked or moved. Drew closed his eyes and leaned in, but Katie turned her head and pushed away. He slowly opened his eyes and gave her a confused look.
"I'm sorry. I-I can't," she said getting out of the pool and grabbing her clothes.
"Why?" Drew asked.
"I have a boyfriend back home."
She gave Drew an apologetic look before walking out of the doors. Drew sighed and swam over towards the end of the pool. He hopped out and grabbed his clothes before walking out of the room.
3:15 p.m
Jake sat on the chair in the living room, reading. He was enjoying the book, nodding his head slowly. He turned the page and chuckled slightly at the print he was reading.
"Knock, knock," a feminine voice sang.
Jake looked up and saw it was the girl with the auburn hair. He think her name was Cher or Clare. It was one of the names she had said. She blue eyes were so full of life and her smile instantly lit up the room. Jake slowly sat his book on the table and smiled warmly.
"Come sit next to me," he said.
"I won't be intruding, will I?" she asked.
"No, not at all."
This woman was beautiful - breath taking. He knew that she married and had no intentions on breaking up such a happy marriage. He did want to get to know her and make friends with her.
"I don't know if you remember my name, but I'm Clare," she said, smiling.
"Jake," he said, looking into her eyes.
"Um, that book you're reading. What is it about?" she asked, staring at his book, "I don't think I've ever seen it before."
"That's because it's not in stores. It's a book that I wrote about my life as a child and a teen. My dad pulled a few strings for me to get it into a book."
"That's cool. Maybe I can read it sometime?"
"I've never let anyone read it, but with you, I'll make an exception."
Clare blushed slightly and turned away to hide it. She turned back to Jake and nodded her head, her waves bouncing.
"Clare, tell me about you."
"O-OK. Well, I'm married with no children, yet. I live in New York and-"
"If you live in New York, then why are you here?" he asked.
"My mom lives here in Toronto. She told me I had some mail there and it was important to read. I told her I was going to get it soon, but she started to complain about how I never visited. Then, Eli's parents called and told him the same thing. We thought it was odd so we both thought we should schedule a trip to come here."
"This game show sounds a little odd. Don't you think?"
"Honestly, yeah. Eli and I are hoping one of us are lucky enough to win the money, that way we can support us and our growing family."
"Y-You're pregnant?"
Clare smiled and nodded her head. She blushed again and didn't try to hide it this time. Jake never really realized it until now, but the woman did have some type of glow to her.
"How far along are you?"
"Two weeks. It's so wonderful."
"Well, congrats. I wish the best to the both of you."
"Thank you." After a long pause she said, "Jake, you're really nice and wonderful to talk to. We'd make great friends."
Jake smirked and said, "Who says we can't be friends now?"
5:57 p.m
Adam, Clare, Eli, and Jake were already in the dining room and seated at the table. Clare's stomach began to rumble as the delicious scent of the food tickled her nose. She hungrily licked her lips and stared at her empty plate, waiting for her plate to be filled with food.
Jenna and Alli walked into the dining room and sat down. Seconds later, Imogen and Dave walked in together. They sat down next to each other and continued their conversation. Drew walked in after them and took a seat next to Alli. At six o'clock, Katie, Owen, and Bianca rushed in and took their seats.
Eli wrapped his arm around Clare's shoulder and gave her a light squeeze, snapping her back to reality. Her face reddened from embarrassment as Eli laughed. He kissed the top of her head and lightly tapped her on the nose.
"You two are just the cutest. How long have y'all been married?" Alli asked.
"We've been married for two years. It'll be three in a couple of months," Eli answered.
"Aww!" Jenna and Alli squealed.
"That's really cute. When are y'all gonna have a little munchkin?" Jenna asked.
"I-I'm actually pregnant now," Clare blushed.
"OMG! That's great! Be careful, though. Having a baby is so much work, believe me."
"Y-You have a baby?" Clare asked.
"Yeah, his name is Ty," Jenna said.
"Aw, cute. If you don't mind me asking, where is he?"
"With his father, K.C. Both of them were very upset I was leaving, but K.C. understands I need this money for all three of us."
"How old is-"
"Enough baby talk. God! You two are fucking killing me!" Bianca said.
"We're obviously not killing you if you're still breathing. If you don't wanna hear about what Jenna and I have to say, stop fucking listening so hard," Clare snapped.
Bianca's jaw dropped along with Eli's. He know Clare cusses, but she only says hell and damn. Never had he heard her dropped the 'f-bomb'. In a crazy way, it actually turned him on.
Before Bianca could say something, the butler rolled a tray of food out. He set plates of turkey, chicken, and ham on the table. He them set out salad, spaghetti, macaroni and cheese, potato salad, greens, and bread sticks on the table. The butler looked around at everyone, seeing that their eyes were filled with hunger.
"Enjoy your meal," he said in his thick, Russian accent before leaving the room.
After that being said, everyone began to dig in. Clare reached towards the chicken, but Eli slapped her hand away. She folded her arms and started pouting.
"Clare, you know that Dr. Pena said eat healthy for these nine months," he said in a stern voice.
"Just one piece, Eli. I've been so good," she said, batting her eyes.
Eli sighed and placed a piece of chicken on her plate. Clare looked at Eli and sighed before grabbing a small portion of spaghetti and some salad. Eli smiled in satisfaction.
Across the table, Imogen and Dave were still talking while grabbing food on their plates. The two began talking when she walked away from Drew kissing her. She found Dave in an empty room, with a joint in his hand. Imogen stared at the joint in awe. He looked up at her and said, "Wanna join?" Since then, the two has talked since.
"Imogen, you're incredible! I can't believe I've never seen you here before," Dave exclaimed.
"That's because I went to a private school and my mom was very strict once my dad died."
Dave nodded his head slowly and started eating the greens on his plate. Imogen grabbed her fork and stuck it in Dave's greens. She scooped some on her fork and placed it in her mouth, giggling. Dave play scowled at Imogen and poked her on the side, causing her to squeal.
Katie sat there and played with her food. She looked across her to see a guy with shaggy brown hair and a beanie on his head was staring at her. When she caught him staring, he looked away. Katie felt a blush creep upon her face. She looked down at her plate and began eating her food.
Bianca looked around and saw everyone was talking to one another. The married chick was talking with her hubby. The bubbly blonde was talking with the dark-haired chick and the Taylor Lautner look-alike. The chick that dresses like a fucking toddler was talking to the dude with the big ass head. The dude that look like he was in a boy band was talking to Owen. Last but not least was the shy girl and the boy with the shaggy brown hair and red beanie on his head. Those two weren't talking with their mouths. They were using the eyes.
Bianca felt all of this friendly stuff was nauseating.
She stood up and yelled, "Everyone shut the fuck up and eat!"
The dining room grew quiet. Everyone stared at Bianca, wondering what the hell was her problem. Owen tried to grab her arm, but she snatched it away.
"Owen, they're our competition. We cannot be talking to them. I actually wanna win this money and if you wanna join the friendly side, go ahead. I'd rather be on my own, anyways."
Before Owen could speak, Bianca stormed away from the table. Everyone eyes shifted towards his. He let out a nervous chuckle before grabbing a piece of chicken and taking a bite out of it.
6:48 p.m
Bianca walked up the steps and tried to find an empty room. She heard someone whisper and decided to go be nosy. She walked down the long hallway and stopped at the end of the hall. She ran towards a wall and peeked behind it. She saw two men standing there. One of the men was much shorter than the guy he was standing next to, he was skinny, and had short hair. The other guy was tall, about 6'7. She couldn't see his face because he was wearing a mask.
Bianca's bracelet slipped off her tiny wrist, causing it to fall on the wooden floor. She gasped and tried to pick it up and leave. She was too late. She look at the shoes that were in front of her. She slowly looked up and saw the guys were hovering over her.
She stood up slowly and tried to walk away slowly, but the tall guy grabbed her arm tightly.
"L-Let me-"
Her sentence was cut off by the skinny guy taking a cloth and putting it over her mouth, causing her to pass out.
When Bianca woke up, she was tied to a chair and tape was covered over her mouth. She looked around at her surroundings and figured that she was no longer in the mansion. The place was damp and cold. The paint on the walls were peeling off and the windows were boarded.
The guy with the mask walked over towards Bianca. He snatched the tape off her mouth, causing her to shriek.
"P-P-Please let me go!" she cried.
The masked man shook his head and walked away from her. Bianca squirmed around in the chair and screamed.
"Help me!" she cried out.
The masked guy came back with a knife in one hand and tape in the other.
"What the fuck are you-"
He placed the tape over her mouth, silencing her. He took the knife and ran it across her leg softly. When Bianca began to cry, the guy cocked his head to the side. He set the knife down on the floor and moved his big hands to her face. He wiped her tears away and put a finger up to his masked lips.
The door opened and the skinny guy walked in. He stormed over towards the two.
"What the fuck are you doing, Doug? I told you to fucking kill the bitch!"
The skinny guy picked up the knife and jabbed it in Bianca's stomach. A muffled scream escaped from her. He stabbed her repeatedly, watching the blood ooze out of her. He stabbed her one last time, this time taking the knife and piercing it deeper into her. He twisted the knife before taking it out.
The skinny guy watched the blood rush from her body. It was like looking at a waterfall. He brought the knife up to his mouth and slowly licked some of the blood off. He tossed the knife aside and punched Doug on the arm.
"Come on, it's eight-fifteen. We need to hurry back."
8:15 p.m
After dinner and the wonderful dessert, everyone went to the living room except Owen. He went to look around for Bianca. After an hour of searching, he went back down the steps and joined the group.
"No sign of her?" Jenna asked.
Owen sighed and shook his head. He ran his fingers through his hair and cursed under his breath.
"Maybe she's just hiding. Or the producer found her and wanted to have a chat with her," Jenna said.
Owen smirked and nodded his head. Leave it to B to do something to degrading to get what she wants.
When nine o'clock came, the announcements was on. Everyone stopped what they were doing and paid close attention. They felt like they were in school all over again.
"OK, before I began I have something to say. Bianca is unfortunately disqualified. She had an electronic device when I found her. She said something about her aunt needing to communicate with her for emergencies. Now, on to more important things. Everyone must wake up and be dressed at nine-thirty tomorrow morning. Our first challenge will begin then. I hope you all had a wonderful dinner, compliments to our chef, Camilla. OK. Continue what you are doing and good night."
While everyone was chatting Owen just sat on the couch and started thinking. He didn't understand why Bianca would want to keep up with her aunt. She and her aunt hated each other. She moved out of her aunt's and with him during their junior year. They haven't spoken since then. Owen wanted to know what the hell was going on. He wanted to know where Bianca was.
9:45 p.m.
"Yo Doug!" the skinny guy called out.
"Y-Yes?
"Bring me a soda. This should be interesting."
"S-S-Sure t-t-thing C-C-C-C-Craig."
Craig focused his attention back to the screen. He zoomed in and looked at his next target. Instantly he started coming up with the perfect plan.