Before I continue with the story, I just wanted to say that I know I messed up on Mal's name. I got a few reviews about it and, in my defense, I published this story before I knew it. I just had to make up a name, so I went with Trey. Even though it's inaccurate, it's a fanfiction, so I can bend the story however I want, right?

Here's another chapter. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Total Drama.

-Trey's POV-

How dumb is this girl? I can't believe she fell for that again! I guess it was normal for her to fall for it years ago when she was in the first grade, but now? I mean come on! I thought she was smarter than this.

When she busted through the iron door, I felt nothing but pure satisfaction. Now, she's standing in front of me with confusion and anger in her eyes. "Guards!" I called. My finest robot soldiers were out with a hold on Savanna within seconds. "Outfit our little guest with a collar." I commanded.

"You're seriously gonna put a fucking collar on me?" she asked. "What's the damn thing for, anyway?" 'Oh, you'll find out, hopefully,' I said in my head.

-Savannah's POV-

'He is so going down, but how?' I thought. Wait, that's it! I just have to think up a way out. 'C'mon, momma needs a new sword.' I tried to imagine the sleekest, sharpest blade I could. The next thing I feel is lightning striking my spinal cord "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" I shrieked in pain. I ended up on my knees, robots still hanging onto my arms, choking on my own breath. Trey looked down at me, satisfied with his dirty work.

"What . . .the . . .fuck!" I managed to gasp out. "Oops. Did I forget to mention what that does?" he said. He started laughing with genuine amusement. "Hahahaha! Sorry, sorry." He finishes his little LOL moment and looks directly at me. "It's so much funnier the sixth time." He smirked victoriously, like a villain in the movies who thinks he's won.

"This collar prevents you from thinking your way out of this," he said. "Face the facts bitch; I won, you lost." "Damn you," I whispered. How the hell was I supposed to get out of there now? "Take her to the cell," Trey ordered the robots. They dragged me to a room with plexi-glass walls and a ton of chains everywhere. They threw me onto the ground, locked the door, and left.

I blacked out. I don't know how much time had passed. It could've been minutes, it could've been hours, but soon I heard people calling my name. My entire body felt numb. Was I dead? Was this what it felt like to die? I opened my eyes and saw my older brother staring at me worriedly and shaking me. I heard someone groan in pain. It took me a sec to realize that the unpleasant sound had come from me.

"Savannah! You're alive!" Svetlana shouted relieved. "What happened?" I moaned. "You got zapped by Trey, that's what happened!" Chester pointed out. My head was throbbing, and as I stumbled to get up I felt my leg being pulled. I fell and turned to see what my leg was once again ensnared in. It turned out to be a chain that morphs into the wall. "Just don't try to break the chain," someone said in a heavy Australian accent. "Twice I've tried, twice I've gotten fried."

I took my attention away from the chain and saw everyone behind me. Vito, Manitoba, and Chester were sitting against a wall. Mike and Svetlana were trying to help me up and fill me in.

"Trey's been holding the four of us hostage since the beach challenge," Svetlana explained. "He chained us here and makes us preform dangerous tasks. If we disobey him, he uses this collar to punish us." "He broke through me after you left last night," Mike said. "I tried to stop him, but he was just too strong." I saw his mood change from worry to fury. "When I get out of this stupid chain, Trey will pay for hurting Zoey."

I sort of felt his pain. The last time Trey was here, he punched my best friend and made her cry. I slapped him a few times, then I realized I was hurting Mike at the same time. I found a spell in a rare 'children's' book to get rid of him. Knowing the consequences of if it was to fall into the wrong hands, I burned the book afterwards. I didn't think I'd need it again, and as a result, I forgot the spell.

"Yo, let's face it you guys," Vito said, "Trey's won. There's no way we're gonna stop him." Everyone stared at him in astonishment. This was so out of character for Vito. He was usually the tough guy, the fighter, the biggest trash talker in the group. How could he say that?

-Mike's POV-

"What are you talking about Vito?" I asked. "Open your eyes!" Vito shouted, standing up. "I'll never see Anne Maria again; Manitoba, Svetlana, you'll never see another adventure; Chester, you'll never get to complain about ridiculous shit; Mike, you'll never see Zoey again; and Savannah, if you've got a boyfriend, you'll never see him again! We're in an indestructible box, chained to walls, with no way out, and these goddamn shock collars on our throats! We're finished!"

He sighed and sat back down. Everyone in the room continued to stare in shock, mouths agape. "No," Svetlana said, tears in her eyes, "it can't be over. This can't be the end!"

She started crying and Manitoba put his hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. She wrapped her arms tightly around him and continued to cry. Manitoba was taken slightly aback by the sudden hug, but accepted it and hugged her.

I looked around at everyone and tried to come up with a way out. All this panic and worry was driving me off the deep end. I had to do something. My eyes landed on my little sister, and it hit me. "Guys, I've got a plan," I said smiling. "Savannah, you may not like it, but I have a way out of this hellhole."

So, what do you think? Please review. I'll see you next time! I may not be able to update for a while because I'm working on a huge project, but I'll try my best! :)