Episode 21: Camp Castaways 2, The Sequel


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Camp Castaways 2, The Sequel

Rain poured down all over Camp Wawanakwa and Chris smiled as he held his black umbrella over his head. "It's raining!" He gladly announced. "And you know what that means. It's time for this season's Camp Castaways! He grinned. "The final four don't think there's gonna be a challenge today, so their in for a rude awakening when they find out that there is." Chris chuckled.

Confession Cam:

(Carter) "I'm in the final four!" He smiles. "This is so exciting!"

(Sam) She's filing her nails. "I didn't even try last time because I knew Jay would go home anyways." She shrugs and tries to justify. "I didn't want to break a nail. Now all I have to do is make sure that I get immunity this challenge, and I'll be fine. There's no way that Carter or Lola will beat me... Right?!" The confession cam starts dripping water. "Ah!" She dodges it.

(Facundo) "I sure am glad to be here in the final four without Jay." He smirks. "Now I can compete in peace knowing that that psycho is gone." Thunder is heard outside. "Now to make it out of the confessional and back to the mess hall."

(Lola) "After what Jay did to me last time, I'm pretty sure that he's going to get it at Playa Des Losers." She waves her fist at the camera. "Get him good, guys!"

The final four ate at a table while Chris walked in, raincoat on and umbrella in hand. "Good afternoon, final four!" He exclaimed.

"Oh gosh," Lola groaned. "Why are you here?"

"Remember what happened when it was raining last season?" Chris grinned.

"No," Facundo groaned and put his head down. "Not that stupid castaway challenge."

"Yup." Chris happily raised his finger. "You four are gonna be dropped at a deserted island and you're gonna have to build a raft or swim to find your way back home, and by home, I mean here." He chuckled.

"No way, Chris." Sam protested. "I'll get my hair wet. Do you know how long it takes to blow-dry model hair?"

Lola and Facundo rolled their eyes while Carter just looked surprised.

"It's not gonna be the same since we actually know what's going on." Facundo pointed out.

"Here's the switch up from last season." Chris announced. "You're going to have to work in teams!"

Lola grabbed Carter. "Sorry, Facundo." She said.

Facundo shrugged. "I get it." He said, expressionless.

Sam crossed her arms and looked at Facundo. "There's nothing to be sorry for, right?"

"Not quite." Chris said as he came in between Lola and Carter. "I've already picked out the teams, and it's going to be a battle of the sexes!"

"Alright. That's better." Facundo grinned.

"Are you kidding me?" Lola groaned.

Sam rolled her eyes. "I'd rather be teammates with a snail."

Chris tossed them all blindfolds. "Board the helicopter and throw these on." He smirked. They did. "Next stop, deserted island!" Chris cheered.

Confession Cam:

(Lola) "Remind me to get rid of Sam sooner next time."

(Carter) "I'm stoked that I'm not working with Sam today! But I do feel bad for Lola..."

(Facundo) "This is the challenge that is either gonna make me or break me..."

The four teens sat in the small helicopter and didn't speak as they were flown to a nearby island. It seemed to take forever, but they finally arrived and were thrown off. Chris and Chef quickly flew away.

They all took off their blindfolds. "Well, we're lost." Facundo announced.

"You don't say," Sam said sarcastically. She tried to cover her hair from getting wet but it was no use.

"I can't believe Chris would make us do this in the rain," Carter frowned.

"Tell me about it," Lola said. "So, how are we supposed to get back?"

"You could swim." Facundo chuckled.

Lola rolled her eyes. "I doubt the princess over here would want to anyway." She pointed to Sam, who now held a huge leaf over her head.

"No way am I going to swim all the way back there." Sam confirmed.

"Well, me and Carter are gonna start making a raft." Facundo said.

"Good idea!" Carter agreed.

"Go get some wood." Facundo demanded. "I'll get some vines to tie it." He disappeared into the trees.

"Alright!" Carter said and he ran to a nearby tree and tried to climb it, but he slipped down. "This is going to be harder than I thought." He said to himself.

"He's insane." Sam said. "To go into this island in this pouring rain! Who knows what's in there..."

"I say we start building a raft too." Lola suggested.

"But we don't even know which direction the island's in!" Sam complained.

"It's that way." Lola pointed towards a small speck of land off the distance. "We came from over there."

"How do you know?" Sam rolled her eyes.

"Chris flew away in that direction." Lola rolled her eyes. "Now can we do something?! Let's get supplies."

"Can we wait until the rain passes?" Sam asked.

"Are you serious?!" Lola snapped, pointing to Facundo as he walked out of the trees with a bunch of vines. "They're beating us you know."

"I can't work in the rain." Sam shrugged.

"Ugh!" Lola snapped and stomped into the trees. "I'll get it myself." She grabbed Sam and pulled her along.

"Hey!" Sam snapped.

"You're going to carry everything for me while I get it." Lola explained. Sam groaned and rolled her eyes.

Facundo walked up to Carter, who was still struggling. "What's happening here?" He asked.

"It's so hard to get wood!" Carter complained.

"Here," Facundo said, motioning for Carter to get out of the way. He took a deep breath and then kicked the small tree to the ground. Carter was amazed. "Help me carry it to the beach." Facundo said.

"Okay." Carter helped.

They got it to beach. "Rip off the big branches." Facundo said. "We'll use it to make the raft and I'll start tying it all together."

"You're so good at this!" Carter exclaimed.

"Yup." Facundo grinned. "I'm an expert at building things like this. Now hurry up! I want to set sail before the sun goes down."

"I'm trying!" Carter frowned. "But it's raining and I can barely see."

Facundo groaned. "It's going to stop soon." He said. "I feel it getting lighter." Sure enough, it did.

Carter sighed. "That's better." He sped up. "But the sun's definitely setting before we finish this thing."

"I know." Facundo said. "Well, I guess can use the stars for directions."

Carter looked around. "Hey, where do you think Lola and Sam went?" He asked.

"Don't care." Facundo said as he double knotted the vine. "As long as we're ahead of them."

"What if they're already on their way?" Carter asked.

"They can't possibly," Facundo said. "Knowing Sam, she's probably wasting time while Lola bickers to her."

"Oh... Okay..." Carter said and got back to work.

Confession Cam:

(Facundo) "I may seem like I'm in a bad mood, and that's because I am." He sighs. "If me and Carter don't win this challenge, I'm definitely going home... And I didn't come this far for nothing."

"Come on, Sam." Lola angrily said. She kept handing Sam a piece of wood, but Sam just dropped it and continued to file her nails. Lola angrily watched as she took out nail polish from her pocket and began to apply it. "Are you serious, Sam?" Lola groaned. Sam smirked and shrugged. "It stopped raining, you know." Lola pointed up.

"I know." Sam smiled. "That's why I took my nail polish out. Isn't it so cute?" She showed her burgundy nail polish to Lola, who grabbed it and threw it in the opposite direction.

"Are you serious?!" Sam snapped.

Lola nodded. "Come on, Sam. Please work with me here." She then smirked. "You know, Facundo and Carter aren't too fond of you."

Sam raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?"

"I just mean that, if we were to lose..."

"Stop." Sam raised her hand. "What do I need to do?"

"Just help me carry everything back to the beach." Lola said.

"Okay! Okay!" Sam picked up as many things as she could and started walking in the direction they came from.

"Wow, that really changed your work ethic." Lola grinned.

"No way am I leaving." Sam said.

"Well if you want to be sure, you have to help me build this raft." Lola said.

They walked out onto the beach and put all the supplies down.

"No way." Sam crossed her arms. "Half of my nails are wet from the polish, only half cause you threw my nail polish away!"

Lola groaned. "Fine." She rolled her eyes.

"I'm gonna go find it." Sam smiled and pointed into the trees.

"You sure?" Lola raised an eyebrow. "It's getting dark."

"It's nail polish." Sam rolled her eyes and walked in.

Confession Cam:

(Lola) "I never want to work with Sam ever again."

Facundo and Carter were already in the water, rowing their strong raft with little oars Facundo had made from branches and big leaves.

"Go faster." Facundo said. "I just want to end this already."

"Okay." Carter agreed. "I like to just go back to my cabin and sleep too."

"I predict we'll arrive on time." Facundo said.

Lola continued to build a small raft just big enough for her and Sam. She sighed and took a five second break to take a look. The raft looked weak and uneven. Lola shrugged. She was tired, and it was the best she was going to do anyway.

Facundo and Carter continued to row as the stars came out.

"Oh boy." Carter frowned.

"This is actually better for us." Facundo grinned.

"Why?" Carter asked.

"Look," Facundo pointed towards a small light in the distance. "There's the camp. We're almost there. Keep rowing."

"Awesome!" Carter laughed. "We made it out alive."

"Let's make sure we do." Facundo said.

Sam came out of the trees screaming.

Lola anxiously looked at her. "What?!"

"Spiderweb!" Sam spit out and pulled tiny white strands from her hair.

Lola rolled her eyes. "I thought you had seen a bear or something. Did you find your nail polish?"

"No!" Sam snapped. "...You call that a raft?" She asked, noticing the failed creation.

"You didn't want to help me." Lola said.

"It'll have to do." Sam said. "Now let's go before we actually do find a bear!" She jumped on the raft, making Lola push the raft and her into the water.

"Paddle." Lola said, and started paddling against the water with her hands.

"With my hands?" Sam gasped. "No way. What if I get stung by a jellyfish or something?"

Lola didn't even look at her. "You're making me do all the work."

Sam crossed her arms. "Maybe if Derrik were here, he'd be doing all the work." She snapped.

"He wouldn't even be on our team." Lola snapped.

"He would have made us a raft, a better one." Sam rudely remarked.

"I doubt that." Lola said.

Sam lied down on her back. "You barely left any room on this thing."

"For what?" Lola asked. "It fits us, doesn't it?"

"There's barely any space for me to sleep," Sam said. "Now keep paddling while I do just that."

"You're gonna sleep in the middle of a challenge?!" Lola snapped.

"I want to win, but I need my beauty sleep to try my best." Sam smiled. "We're probably ahead of them anyway."

Confession Cam:

(Lola) She groans. "Sam is losing this for us!" She then thinks about it and grins. "But she's pretty much ensuring her ticket out of here!"

"We made it!" Facundo grinned as he ran onto the beach with Carter.

"Yeah!" Carter cheered.

"Chris!" Facundo called out. "Did me and Carter win?"

"Aw crud!" Chris yelled as he walked up in his pajamas. "I swore you'd all come after sunrise!"

"You owe me twenty bucks." Chef chuckled as he walked up.

Confession Cam:

(Facundo) "Yes!" He cheers. "I'm in the final three." He deviously rubs his palms together. "Now to get out Sam... And I'll be completely happy."

(Carter) "Sam's going home tonight! Sam's going home tonight!" He happily dances around the confessional.

Lola paddled and paddled as the sun rose up. She finally arrived to the shore. "Sam! We're here!" Lola exclaimed. "Sam!" She shook her.

"Hey! Alright, I'm awake!" Sam pulled away, causing her to fall in the water. "Agh!"

"We're here." Lola said again. "I think we might have won."

Sam climbed onto the dock. "Um, why are our bags on the dock?"

Lola climbed up and noticed their bags. "Yeah, why?"

"Finally." Chris chuckled, walking down the dock with Facundo and Carter. "Facundo and Carter already won ages ago. You have both wasted a lot of time getting here." He glared at the two.

"You made us lose time to compete in another challenge." Facundo shrugged. "I'm not complaining."

"We weren't gonna boot anyone off today," Chris said. "But you wasted time, so one of you has to go."

"Sam!" Lola pointed.

"No way." Sam crossed her arms. "Lola built that thing." She pointed at the raft. "It's literally just a bunch of wood and leaves. I can't believe we survived the night on that thing."

"Maybe if you would have-" Lola began.

"She didn't even make us oars." Sam complained. "It's her fault all that time was wasted."

"Alright..." Chris said, looking at his watch as the boat of losers pulled up. "Lola, you're out."

"What?!" Lola gasped.

"Whoa!" Facundo shot up.

"Hey!" Carter yelled. "That's not fair!"

"Yeah!" Lola said. "I did all the work! She just slept all night!"

"Oh well." Chris shrugged. "You should've done a better job." He laughed.

Confession Cam:

(Carter) His mouth is wide open. "Unbelievable."

"Chris, she can't leave." Carter said. "You can't do that to her after everything she's gone through!"

"Do you want to leave?" Chris raised an eyebrow.

"She shouldn't." Carter frowned.

"Carter..." Lola sighed.

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Carter said. "I didn't even think I was going to make it this far!" He laughed. Lola was speechless.

"What?!" Sam snapped. "Seriously?! You're in the final three!"

"Some things are more important than making it far." Carter smiled at Lola, who smiled back.

"Just get on the boat." Chris said.

"Can I at least go get my bags?" Carter asked.

"No." Chris chuckled.

Carter shrugged and jumped in. "Good luck Lola!"

"Thanks!" She called out.

Confession Cam:

(Lola) "That was really nice of Carter to do that for me... Now if I don't win, he's probably going to feel really dumb."

(Sam) "Carter is so stupid! Lola's just gonna leave next time anyway."

(Facundo) "I really don't get what just happened." He shrugs. "But I'm in the final three, so, whatever."


Only two episodes left! I'm so excited!