A/N: This story will be a collection of one-shots for Total Drama. They will not be necessarily connected. Mostly Duncany.
This takes inspiration from my divorced grandma and grandpa from a story my great-aunt was telling about when my grandma was dying in the hospital. Bold is Duncan, underline is Bridgette, and Italics is Courtney. I'm sorry it's depressing.
No one
expected her,
the class
p
r
e
s
i
d
e
n
t
the future
l
a
w
y
e
r
to get
c.a.n.c.e.r
not the
f_i_r_s_t _t_i_m_e
certainly not the
s_e_c_o_n_d_t_i_m_e
My life was
p
l
a
n
n
e
d
being sick was
u/n/a/c/c/e/p/t/b/l/e
I
f
o
u
g
h
t
hard the first time.
When she got
s.i.c.k
(I'll use THAT word)
(it sounds better than)
(y-o-u-k-n-o-w-w-h-a-t)
she was
o
p
t
i
m
i
s
t
i
c
The second time I was
not so
s/u/r/e
I told her
y:o:u b:e:a:t i:t :o:n:c:e
y:o:u c:a:n b:e:a:t i:t a:g:a:i:n
I responded
n/o/t t/h/i/s t/i/m/e
I told Geoff-
(what was I to do?)
-and he told Duncan-
(did we expect anything else?)
She let Duncan find out
I needed to
r
e
e
v
a
l
u
a
t
e
my who I trusted
(not that surfer girl anymore)
I knew she'd
-f-o-r-g-i-v-e-m-e-
I was her only
t
r
u
e
friend
It was awful
It was awful
Being vulnerable like that
seeing her vulnerable like that
I knew I was
g
o
i
n
g
It could be
a^n^y^^d^a^y
I was surprised
to see
*him*
there.
They had not
t/a/l/k/e/d
since that
(a)(w)(f)(u)(l)
on screen
d
r
a
m
a
they couldn't
/s/e/e/
me in the
doorway
*he*
b
e
n
t
down and
{whispered in her ear}
I love you
I love you too
too little too late
