Thanks for all the wonderfully awesome comments. - That's my lingo. XD Anyways, this story is going slowly to get to the climax so bare with meh. OH MY EFFIN! NO MORE DxC! THEY ARE OFFICALLY BROKEN UP! DUNCAN'S SINGLE *nudges Gwen* You don't know how frikin' happy I am about that!!! In the strange words of Katie&Sadie, "EEEEEEEEE!" … ENJOY!

THE NEXT DAY!

Duncan's POV:

These last few days have been awkward, queer, thrilling, fun, and hell, all at the same time. All of the time I have spent with Gwen has been the most fun I have had here, mainly due to the fact that this place is like prison. Trust me; I know what that feels like...well sort of. Since the people who were voted off left, Chris has gotten even worse of a malicious jackass. We have only had one challenge and both Heather and Leshawna left. Heather left because, well, we finally asked ourselves… 'Why the hell is she still here???' then we voted her off. Leshawna was voted off because she was being Heather's bitch to win her trust and become friends with that whore. Out of all of this, I feel bad for Gwen back at that mansion. Heather is back to bug the shit out of her. Yet again, I feel bad for myself, I mean, I have to be here….with Chris…and Harold….and Justin…and…Courtney. Courtney is acting like a slut when she's around Justin, just to piss me off. And it is working. OH MY GOD! I HAVE TURNED INTO TRENT! I shook my head at that dreadful thought. But seriously, think about it, I am completely jealous…I keep talking about Gwen…Well; at least I don't write cheesy songs and obsess over a random number. I took a sigh of relief at that thought. It's only 7am and already this isn't my favorite day. It all started this morning when Chris actually woke us up quite early…

FLASHBACK~

"GOOD MORNING CAMPERS!" yelled Chris. "Today's challenge will start in one hour!" he laughed evilly then walked back towards his trailer.

Why the hell did he just wake us an hour BEFORE the challenge?!?! Ugh! Well I guess, since I'm up, I'll go see Gwen. I got up from my messy bed, which smelled like crap, and got dressed in my usual attire. As I was walking outside, I realized that the trailer was empty except for Harold, Justin, and me. Does that mean?...

"CHRIS!" I screamed. The narcissist host turned around to face me with a giant smirk on his face.

"Yes Duncan???"

"What happened to all the eliminated people?"

"Oh they left at 3am."Chris continued, "You should have seen them get up and give me the death stare! HA!" he walked away. For once, I felt alone. Truly alone.

END OF FLASHBACK~

His challenge wasn't even a challenge. We had to do some shit for him that he was too lazy to do. Since Courtney, ahem…I mean the Uptight Slut, was flirting with Justin again, I decided to make use of this once in a lifetime peace and quiet and stand behind the trailers, so no one can find me. I took out my pocket knife and began to carve in the nearest tree I could find. As always, I carve my famous skull until I heard a bizarre sound come from the woods. Trees were moving as if they were reincarnated by a human being. I searched with my eyes for a good 2 minutes until I got bored and figured that I was probably imagining things and went back to carving. Then the noise came back but I ignored it that was until the "noise" started talking to me.

"Wow Duncan, your still a little vandal aren't you??" said a voice behind the bushes. I could see her but I knew her. It was Gwen. I knew her voice anywhere. She came out of the dark forest with a huge smirk on her face. I was still in shock, but I smiled. Where the hell did she come from?? Can't a normal juvenile delinquent carve a skull into a tree in peace!!?? I thought.

"Wh-What are you doing here???" I said looking around to make sure no one could see her.

"What? No hug??" she said, mimicking me. I hugged her almost lifting her petite figure off the ground.

"Now answer the question!" I asked, curiously.

Another person came out of the bushes, but this time, there was no way in hell I am hugging THAT.

"Well lover boy, we are here to tell you guys about the challenge today." Said Heather. She had an evil look on her face but I wasn't too worried about it, she was born with that face.

"Duncan, where is everyone else?" asked Gwen.

"I don't know. Probably by the kitchen." I responded rubbing the back of my neck. Once those few words slipped from my lips, Heather was running towards the kitchen faster than a lightning bolt. Gwen followed after but no where near as fast as Heather, then I followed because I was bored.

Heather reached the kitchen before us and saw the other cast mates sitting down at the tables. She collected herself, walked over to them, and whispered loudly enough for Gwen and me to hear, "Gwen's a liar."

"I am not!" Gwen replied angrily.

"What are you guys talking about?!" Courtney screamed, finally lifting her head up from her PDA.

"They are talking about the challenge today." I responded, not making eye contact.

"Listen. For the challenge today, the blue box is dynamite and the red box is invincibility!" declared Heather slamming her hands on the table with a convincing look on her face.

"You bitch! Are you trying to kill them?! The red box is dynamite!!!" yelped the, now furious, Goth.

Heather turned to the others and asked, "Who are you gonna believe??"

"What the hell Heather?! We set it up! You put the dynamite in the red box!!!" shrieked Gwen.

"Uh huh, sure I did sweetie. Please, lying doesn't help your little revenge plan." retorted Heather, with a smirk on her ugly face.

"Revenge plan?" asked Harold, who was purely shocked that they were even here.

"Oh, well. The cat's outta the bag now, Gwennie. Might as well tell them."

"What are talking about?!" demanded a confused Gwen.

"Gwen was planning revenge against you guys for voting her off, so she was giving the incorrect information. Sorry Gwen, I just couldn't sit back and watch my friends get blown up because of your selfishness." Smirked Heather, queen of bitches.

I looked over at Gwen whose mouth was wide open. Finally she got some choice words out of her mouth, "You have got to be kidding me! I would never do anything like that! You would!"

She completely ignored Gwen's plea and spoke directly to the other cast mates, "Pick the red box for invincibility." After her last phrase she left running.

"Listen to me. Pick the blue box for invincibility!" It looked as though she had been betrayed; however, I was not sure who to trust for some reason. She eventually started to walk away with a very pissed off look on her face and everyone was just stunned, purely stunned. Honestly, I have no idea why. It's like they've never seen those two fight before.

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I quickly followed Gwen right before she was about to go back into the woods, I screamed her name and she turned around.

"Hey Duncan." She sighed barely making eye contact.

"Soo, you said pick the blue box, right?" I questioned staring right into her deep eyes which seemed to light up once I said that.

She smiled a half smile and responded, "Yeah, the blue box."

"A-Are you sure?" I said, breaking the eye contact by looking straight down at the ground.

"Yeah, I am positive…Why?" she looked directly into my eyes, I tried not look at her, it was too painful right now.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

She giggled innocently, "Of course, Duncan, I am positive-Wait, you don't believe me do you?" Just then, she looked disappointed.

"Well, of course I believe you! It's just that..." I had no other way to continue my sentence.

"OhMiGosh!!! You believe Heather over me?! Are you serious?!?!" she was PiSSED. More than pissed.

"It's just that you have lied to me before." I looked back into her eyes which seemed to calm down a bit.

"But Duncan, I didn't want to lie to you then. I had to. Listen, this is a big deal and I am trying to help you and it's not helping that you don't believe me." She said more relaxed, that was before I sparked her dark side again.

"Don't take it too personally, I don't believe most people." I retorted. In retrospect, I probably should not have said that. Damn.

Her eyes had a hurt color to them. "Oh. So I am just another person. That's nice to know." She started walking away slowly.

"Gwen, wait!" I started until I was interrupted by her screams.

"YOU KNOW WHAT? GO PICK THE RED BOX AND BLOW UP! SEE IF I CARE!" She ran off. No, not ran. Sprinted. She sprinted out of here. Now, I am pretty sure that she hates me. I don't hate her, she hates me. That's pretty much how my life is.

"Gwen…" I whispered. I took a step forward to chase after her, I knew where she was going, until rude, psycho, thick-headed host pulled me back.

"Come on, Duncan. It's time for the challenge." He was frikin' dragging me there. I didn't give a shit about this damned challenge, I just needed to go to the bridge, I needed to talk to Gwen.

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"Okay, today's challenge is a giant maze." Grinned Chris until interrupted.

"What does that have to do with a movie??" asked Courtney.

"Shh-Shh. Now, everyone go to the start line and when I blow the whistle you go. First one to the finish line wins invincibility. Pretty simple, eh?" explained Chris.

This should be fairly easy. It's just a maze… A high pitched squeal came from a silver piece of shit. That was the whistle. I ran my heart out, mostly because that thing scared the crap outta me. After about 20 minutes, I found a clear patch. There, standing before me were two huge boxes. Yep, you guessed it. One was blue. The other red. The two most dreaded boxes I have seen in a long time.

"Attention Castmates! It's now between Courtney and Duncan!!!" announced Chris over a megaphone.

BOOM! It sounded like a bomb went off…better yet, the dynamite.

"Okay, Courtney is out. Duncan will win if he could pick the right box!!!" announced Chris, again.

What box did Courtney choose??? Who would she of believed…

Thoughts were buzzing through my head like bees in a beehive.

The red box is dynamite!!! Gwen's a liar! Please, lying doesn't help your little revenge plan. YOU KNOW WHAT? GO PICK THE RED BOX AND BLOW UP! SEE IF I CARE! Red or Blue? I took a long, deep breathe and picked my future.

CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!! xD Oh ya, don't worry Courtney's not dead…unfortunately. Again, Sorry this one took extra long. I had like a gajillion projects this week. Dumbass Teacher. PLEASE REVIEW! REVIEW AND I WILL LOVE YOU! ~ 3 ~

xoxo, Ciara.