Total Drama World Tour

Disclaimer: The rights of Total Drama Island belong to its distributors; Teletoon, Cartoon Network, Fresh TV, and Cake Entertainment. The characters of Chris McLean, Chef Hatchet, as well as the twenty-two original contestants, belong to the aforementioned companies. However, the original fourteen contestants that appear in this story belong to their creators. Two belong to me.

This fan fiction is rated T for moderate language, mild violence, and mild sexual themes. You have been warned.

The song that is parodied in this chapter, "I'm Gonna Make It" belongs to the creators of Total Drama.

Author's Note: I am soooooo sorry, everyone. Life has just been... chaotic to put it lightly. I've been beyond busy with my studies. My family life has been stressful and I also try to maintain a social life here and there. But seriously... three whole months without an update? I owe you guys something BIG. So, I'm giving you guys the largest chapter to date.

Just to clarify, the beginning of the chapter was written by me and the majority of it was written by Snakeshark19. I picked it up again at the end.

Anyway, I hope that you all enjoy this chapter as much as you all did with the last one!

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Planes, Trains, and Hot Airmobiles


Daniel and Emma turn to see a truck barreling down the road as it passed. Dirt being kicked into the air behind it. The duo coughed from in hailing a dust cloud it left behind. When it was gone, Emma and Daniel just saw a glimpse of it as it disappeared over the horizon.

Daniel looked at Emma, "Was that the animal trailer?"

Emma just shrugged, she honestly didn't know. The truck had been moving too fast.

"And Jamie shoots into the lead."

Daniel nearly forgot he and her had walkie talkies. Luckily his survived the landing. He fished it out and continued to listen to Chris. Emma stood up, but kept her ears trained on it as well.

"And apparently," Chris continued. "'Danma' still haven't moved since their pile up." The two of them could hear him laughing. "This is so awesome. The two of them better get a move on before one of them is eliminated."

Daniel and Emma quickly look over at their mode of transportation and see it mangled from their collision. The bicycle anyway, the wagon was as fine as it was when Daniel found it one chapter earlier. The bicycle was missing the front tire and the steering device was bent opposite directions.

"So how are we gonna get to Tijuana beach now?" Emma asked all frustrated, crossing her arms.

Daniel put an arm around her shoulders comfortably. "Don't worry Em, we'll find a way. We still have the wagon."

Emma looked away from him and at the wagon, making sure he didn't see her rolling her eyes. Big deal, a one person wagon, that wouldn't help. But she wouldn't let him know that.

"That's true," she smiled.

"You can sit in it and I can pull," he suggested.

"Are you sure," she said back sweetly. "You already made it this far by pedaling. I think it's my turn to pull you."

Daniel shook his head. "No way, after everything you've done for me. It's the least I can do."

"Are you sure?" she asked, sliding her index finger up and down the fighter's arm.

He shuddered from the tingly feeling he was receiving. He looked into her eyes and saw the affection she was projecting at him. Again, Emma was willing to put herself up for the hard work and make it easier for him. He wouldn't let that happen.

"No, I'm positive. You sit and get comfortable and I'll take us as far as I can." He gestured to the wagon.

Emma batted her eyes at him, which made his cheeks turn red. He turned so she wouldn't notice. The perfect distraction was turning the wagon back on its wheels.

Emma smiled devilishly as he did so, knowing she could play him like a piano, a very gullible piano that is.

As Daniel did this, Emma asked, "What is a Danma?"


(Back at the Plane Wreckage)

A certain red head had not gone as far as everyone thought. She had stayed behind for reasons only known to her. She had done a well job of hiding herself from everyone so they didn't see her.

She saw everything that happened before everyone left. The crazy girl was currently shifting through a huge pile of plane debris looking for something in particular. After some searching, she found them.

She laughed manically before running off. "Izzy shall make you pay," she screamed.


(Somewhere in Alberta)

Jamie continued to ride down the dusty road as rocks were kicked up and spit out underneath the tires.

Jamie glanced over and saw his kittens were peacefully huddled together, sleeping on the seat.

Zane was still in the back, trying to keep steady as the road was very bumpy. He was able to maintain a grasp by the window.

"Jamie, you do know you almost ran over Daniel and Emma right?"

"Well I didn't, that's all that matters," Jamie said not looking at his ex-friend.

Zane sighed as he leaned back in his wheel chair. What was he supposed to do? He knew Jamie wouldn't ever forgive him for everything he did this season. Making the writer believe they were friends, just to be using him for a vote whenever it came down to eliminating someone. The truth was most of it was true, until he actually started to see Jamie as a friend. But it came way too late.

The only thing on Jamie's mind was getting to Tijuana before Emma, he didn't want her to succeed. So his goal was first place.

Zane was so lost in his thoughts, he didn't realize a strong pair of hairy arms had encircled around him. He snapped to reality when he felt himself being squeezed by something larger than him. He peered up to see it was Sasquatchanakwa.

"Oh, boy," Zane gasped. "This is gonna be a long drive."

Sasquatchanakwa gave the schemer a peck on the cheek. Zane had to use his arm and wipe the saliva off.

It probably also didn't help that a nearly by squirrel was laughing at his misfortune.


It had been another several hours since leaving the bicycle behind. The sun was beating down on them, Emma just sat back and enjoyed it while Daniel was sweating profusely. He had to remove his shirt so he would be somewhat better, the brim of his cap actually kept his face from getting any sun.

Emma had to make sure she wasn't staring. She may be using the bare chested teen, but she couldn't but help admit, he looked amazing with his shirt off. Of course she wouldn't tell him though, it was just a sight watching as his muscles pulsed as he ran.

"How are you holding up?" she asked him.

He didn't look at her. "Hot and tired, but I'm fine."

He wouldn't admit it, but he was nearly dying of thirst and he thought he might keel over at any second from sun stroke, plus his feet were killing him.

A few minutes later, Daniel came upon a train station. A nice size locomotive parked on the track beside it, with several passenger and other cars behind it. It even had one of those old fashioned caboose in the back.

"All aboard," the conductor spoke through a speaker. "A non-stop ride from where ever we are to Tijuana Mexico."

"That's convenient," Daniel said impressed.

Emma agreed but didn't say anything. Now she could sit back and relax before going to claim her million dollar prize.

Emma hopped out of the wagon and with Daniel entered the station. They walked up the counter and asked how much two tickets would be. The person behind it told them and the two of them didn't have enough.

"So how do we board?" Daniel pondered.

"Psst."

Emma and Daniel looked over to the side and see a mysterious person in a trench coat, sunglasses and a fedora hiding in the shadows.

"Are you talking to us?" Emma gestured toward herself and Daniel.

"That's right kid," the mystery person said.

The voice sounded familiar to them but they just couldn't put their finger on who.

"What do you want?" Daniel asked.

"I see you need two tickets to Mexico," the person replied. "I have just what you're looking for."

"You have two tickets?" Daniel asked.

The person outstretched a hand and showed them two tickets to the location they wanted.

Daniel was about to take them when Emma, pulled him away.

"And you just giving them away for free?" she asked skeptically.

"Sure, why not," they answered.

Emma crossed her arms, "Izzy I know it's you."

The persons face went expressionless. "How'd you detect me?"

"Well, you could do better than just a trench coat and sunglasses," Emma smirked, as she twirled a strand of hair in her hand.

"Dang it," Izzy cursed stomping her foot.

"Why are you helping anyway?" Daniel asked curiously.

"Cause Izzy needs to give Daniel something." Izzy replied, taking off her disguise. Just randomly dropping them on the ground.

"What?" Daniel asked nervously. Knowing her, it would be a piece of dynamite or a ten foot statue of Owen made of ear wax and peanut butter.

Izzy presented Daniel and Emma with a box. "Danny boy must be brought out of the darkness and brought into the light."

"What are you speaking about?" Daniel asked more scared now.

Izzy's smile grew wider as she looked at him. "Daniel, what resides in this box will change your life forever."

Emma was also fearing the crazy red head now. "It's probably a severed head or something."

"I think I will be fine without whatever you want to give me," the street fighter insisted as he continued to back away from her.

Izzy mirrored his footsteps by taking one forward every time he took one back.

"Danny will be set free. Danny will watch, listen, and learn the past is not always right," Izzy continued. "Demons can shape shift into sunlight and trick unfortunate souls to the dark side, only to be crushed for eternity by their wrath."

"Okay, I am so freaked out now," Emma spoke up.

Daniel nodded.

"Take this and be cleansed," Izzy said trying to put the box into his hands, which he kept pushing away. He was fortunate to not hear a ticking sound.

"Hey you."

Daniel and Emma jumped from the sudden interruption.

A police officer came running up. "You there, you're under arrest."

"What, we didn't do anything?" Daniel insisted.

The officer ignored them and ran past them.

Izzy knew it was her time to leave. "Danny boy, be warned. I will be back." With that she ran away, still holding the box. Laughing manically as she ran out the front door. "You'll never catch me!"

A second officer came running up and stopped in front of the duo to catch his breath.

"What is she under arrest for?" Emma asked. As if she had to ask.

"We have her on video surveillance pouring sulfuric acid Toronto mall Santa Clause," he replied before running to catch up.

"Wow heavy," Daniel remarked. "Wait... is it Christmas time already? Oh no, I haven't even gotten my shopping done yet!"

Emma rolled her eyes as she looked down on the ground. She reached down and picked up something Izzy had dropped.

"Looks like we have our trip to Fame and Fortune," she held the train tickets out so he could see them.

His face lit up like fireworks when he saw them.


Jamie had been driving like a maniac for like fifty miles. Running red lights and stop signs, out chasing cop cars, and rear-ending an ambulance. That's what was going through his mind as all could think about was Grand Theft Auto, how he wish he could act it out in real life.

He'd rather not go to prison for twenty years for hitting an old lady crossing the street. So he obeyed the speed limit and was courteous to some other drivers. The GPS system said they weren't even out of Canada yet.

As for Zane, the giant yeti hadn't let him go. Not only did his legs hurt, but his entire body felt the same way under this behemoths strength.

"How…much…farther?" he gasped to Jamie.

"1536 miles," Jamie replied as he looked out the window and saw a sign that read, 'You are now leaving Cranbrook.'

Zane sighed again as he struggled to pull himself free of Sasquatchanakwa. It was pointless, because its grip was to strong, as it continued to hug the peanuts out of him.

Jamie peered out the rear view mirror and could catch a glimpse of this, a smile spread across his face.

A few miles later they crossed the border between Canada and the USA. Jamie still hadn't run the course with this truck, its fuel gage was still at half.


Chef continued to steer the helicopter down as Chris was now passed out next to him. With the exception of the rotors, it was quiet. Chef hated quiet, he liked loud and noisy. So he jolted the copter to the right and 'accidentally' woke Chris up.

"No, not the green gummy bear…" he screamed. He woke up to find himself in the copter.

"Morning," Chef greeted.

"What time is it?" Chris asked checking their surroundings.

"Time for you to get a watch," Chef chuckled.

Chris rolled his eyes. "How long have I been out anyway?"

"Three hours."

Chris checked the GPS and saw Jamie and Zane making good time. They were somewhere in southern Nevada. Daniel and Emma were further behind them, but were still making time. Both groups moving at an even pace.

"Boring," Chris pouted. "I need action."

"Oh, don't worry," the cook chuckled, "There is still plenty of time left."

Chris didn't exactly know what he meant. He shrugged and kept his eye on the tracking system.


Daniel and Emma had surprised the ticket booth person with tickets. They boarded the train and found some seats. They sat across from each other with a table between the two.

Daniel was resting his back against the back of the seat sleeping, trying to catch some Z's before the last part of this game.

Emma was sitting back comely looking through her binder of playbills.

"Attention passengers, we will soon be at our next stop: Boise, Idaho," the conductor announced.

Emma rolled her eyes. This was definitely not a non-stop ride to Mexico. There were so many stops, they would have made better time on foot.

"Attention racers," Chris spoke from the walkie.

Emma pulled it from her pocket and listened. She kicked Daniel in the shin, which caused him to wake up.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"Chris is talking," Emma replied.

Daniel felt his shin, it was hurting, and he couldn't put a finger on why though. Emma just sat back innocently, acting as if she didn't know a thing.

"Jamane is pulling away from Danma," Chris said with excitement. "Jamie should be hitting Mexico within the next couple hours. Also, a major rain storm is heading bounded for the mid US."

Emma groaned in disappointment as she rested her head in her arms, "We're not gonna make it."

Daniel put a hand on her shoulder and she lifted head back up and he saw tears running down her cheeks.

"Emma don't…" he didn't expect her to be crying, he lost his train of thought.

"We're nowhere close to where they are," she sobbed, brushing a tear from her eye, "Jamie will win and it will be one of us that lose. Daniel you're just such a great friend that I just couldn't bear to see me myself proceed without you."

Daniel sat back quietly, listening to her words, he could slightly feel tears coming to his own eyes.

"So I think I'm just gonna drop out now," she said sadly.

Daniel gasped. "What no, you can't."

"I have to," Emma continued to sob, looking him in the eyes. "You've already done so much for me. You stood up for me when Zane and Lucian were against me. You single handedly carried me to this point. What have I done for you? Nothing that's what."

"No that's not true," Daniel countered as single drops of tears streamed down his cheeks. "You helped me out on countless occasions. You showed me that Georgie was not good for me, you showed me with that problem. Georgie was cheating on me with Walter, right after we got together to."

Emma didn't say anything for a moment or two.

"But you've still done way for me, than the other way around." She looked away, too embarrassed to keep eye contact with him any longer. Dang, if she ever wrote a speech for when she wins this game, she's definitely gonna have to give her acting teacher a shout out.

Daniel couldn't think of any more examples, he knew there were more, he just couldn't think with a clouded mind. "Please don't give up," he begged. "I need you to stay strong." He reached over and held her smaller hands in his larger ones.

Emma turned back and looked at him.

"I know I promised Aidan that I'd win this thing for me and him. But you've been here for me. If anyone needs to win, it's you. You're an inspiration to me. So if it means only one of us should win, I want it to be you. So I'm gonna drop out instead."

Emma gasped in dismay. "No you can't, I have to."

Daniel let go of her hands, closed his eyes, and shook his eyes. "I…"

"Found yah Danny boy." Izzy laughed as she jumped through the door leading to another passenger car.

Daniel and Emma gasped.

The crazy red head had the exact same box in her hands as she approached the duo. "So, Danma, what's new?"

"What in the world is Danma?" Emma demanded.

"That's what FanFiction calls you two as a pairing," Izzy replied. "Daniel and Emma, Danma. Did you know that Jamane is Jamie and Zane? Cool, huh," she said all excited. "Did you also know that Deyan is Deylanie and Aidan? Vikter is Walter and Viktoryia, or ooh, yah know, Xaria, Xavier and Aria. Or my favorite one Luceny, Lucian and Courtney."

Daniel and Emma just continued to look at the psycho. The two had stood up and moved away from her. They had no idea what she was talking about.

"What do you want with us?" Daniel pleaded to her.

Izzy forgot she had a mission to complete. "Izzy needs to make a delivery to Danny boy."

"Please don't call me that," Daniel demanded. "I'm Daniel."

"Okie dokie Danny Daniel Boy," She giggled. "Anyway, here have a package.

"No offense," Daniel spoke in terror, "Any gift from you is probably bad." Daniel and Emma continued to back away until they hit the passenger door.

"It wasn't Izzy's fault Izzy's father doesn't like raccoons," she put a hand to her chin and thought for a moment. "It could also because of those fifteen margaritas Izzy gave him."

She turned back to the door and saw the two had disappeared. The door leading to the next passenger car was wide open, flapping in the wind.

"Izzy needs stop talking so much," she scolded herself before following suit.


Jamie and Zane were now waiting somewhere in Arizona for the bus. The truck finally died from no gas and the two of them had to trek ten miles to the nearest building, which coincidentally was a bus station.

Actually Jamie walked 10 miles. Zane had the luxury of having to wheel himself. Jamie waited every now and then for him to catch up.

Jamie was confused to why The Raven was sitting in the schemers lap. Perhaps what he said earlier was true, that animals were a great judge in character. Maybe Zane wasn't as bad as he thought. Then again, he had used the writer throughout the entire season. It was puzzling him.

He looked back down at the bus schedule and saw that next bus wouldn't arrive for another half an hour or so. So he just sat back and started to pet the back of Jamie Jr.

Zane sat next to him, still in his wheel chair. He sat quietly, with The Raven snoozing away. He didn't feel like disturbing her so

Zane decided that it would be better to make small talk than sit silence. "So, nice weather we're having," he said casually.

Jamie nodded but didn't say anything.


Daniel and Emma had jumped to the next car as they dashed down it. The two of them had to side step around people as they moved.

Izzy just pushed them out of the way, not caring what happened what happened to them. For instance, there was this boy around her age she pushed out of the way. He wore dog tags and army boots. He stumbled backward and landed in a girls lap, who wore a jogging suit.

The girl got irritated and pushed the boy off. "Look where you land next time," she scolded him.

The boy stood back up, rubbing the back of his head. "Sorry, mam. That girl pushed me." Jerking a finger toward the red head who disappeared through the door down the corridor.

"Learn to land on the ground instead," she scolded again, before storming off.

The boy just scratched the back of his head as he went back to whatever he was doing before.


Daniel and Emma continued to run with the crazy psycho in pursuit. Why was she so persistent to give Daniel a box for? Couldn't she take the hint he didn't want it by the fact he was running in fear from her.

The two of them soon ran out of running space as they came to a dead end. The two of them stood next to the railing on the caboose of the train. The wind whipped at them as the train moved at a high speed.

Emma had to keep her hair from her face and Daniel had to keep a hand on his hat. The two of them peered off the back as they saw land come and go.

They spun around and saw Izzy standing in the caboose doorway with a wicked smile on her face. "Now Izzy has you!" she declared.

"What do you want?" Daniel pleaded with Izzy.

"Take the present," she extended her hands with the box in them.

Daniel gulped as he looked at it, deciding whether or not this was a wise decision. Emma just sat back watching with anticipation.

Izzy stood patiently waiting.

Eventually Daniel gave in and took the box from her, which made Izzy happy.

Daniel, with sweat of anxiety running down his face, held the package in his hands. They shook a bit as he nervously took the top off.

Emma looked away as she couldn't take the pressure of if something might explode or pop out at him.

Daniel looked into the box and saw what lie inside. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw it was nothing dangerous. He reached a hand in and pulled one of the several of them out.

Emma turned and saw what he had in his hand. She gasped. "How did they survive?" she asked herself. She turned to Izzy and saw the red head staring back at her with the same smile.

"A bunch of cassettes," Daniel asked confused inspecting it. Little did he know he was holding it upside down, so he didn't know what was on it.

"Where did you get them?" Emma asked Izzy, making sure to keep the fear from her voice. So Daniel wouldn't detect them.

Izzy didn't respond. "Turn it over," she told Daniel.

Daniel did so and saw it had a label. "Confessionals of E…"

Before he could finish it, Emma took it and the entire box from him and dumped it over the side. She watched as they fell to the train tracks below. They grew fainter as they disappeared over the horizon.

Izzy gasped as she did a summersault over the railing.

Daniel watched as Izzy landed perfectly. He turned to Emma, "Why did you do that for? There was nothing dangerous about them."

Emma looked at him. "Sorry, I thought they would explode or something." She looked at him, hoping he bought it. His expression was hard to know.

He smiled and wrapped his large arm around her. "Thanks. Knowing Izzy, they probably would have."

Emma mentally sighed in relief as she let the athlete hug her for 'saving' his life.

He let her go as he turned to her. "This just proves me right."

"Prove you right?"

"Earlier," Daniel pointed to the doorway with his finger. "When I said that you've done way more for me that the other way around."

Emma had to think for a moment to what he was talking about. Then she remembered what happened before Izzy showed up. Her spiel about how she wanted to quit because she knew the two of them wouldn't win.

"We are now entering Nevada," the conductor spoke over the speaker.

"Yeah, I don't know what I was saying earlier," she admitted to him. "I just lost all hope that I had anything left. I know that I probably won't, so I will do my best to help you do so."

"No," Daniel shook his head. "I'm gonna help you cross the finish line first."

Just then a girl popped her head out of the doorway. "Perhaps I could be of some help."

Daniel and Emma turn to see a girl with long purple hair in yellow top. She smiled big at them. "You're Daniel and Emma from Total Drama World Tour aren't you?"

They nodded.

"I am such a huge fan of the show," the girl squealed. She grabbed a hold of the two around their torsos and brought them into a huge hug.

Daniel and Emma were surprised at this girl, so forward. They didn't know how to really react, except for the fact, she was breaking their backs.
The girl let go of them and stood back to get a better look at them.

"Who are you?" Emma asked.

"I'm Sierra," she introduced. "I am the shows biggest fan. It even says so on my 16 blogs. I've been following the series ever since it debuted on July 8, 2008."

Daniel and Emma just exchange glances before looking back at her.

"Anyway, I couldn't but help ease drop on your conversation," Sierra gushed. "I don't want either of you to lose. So why don't you both help each other out."


Zane and Jamie were still waiting for the bus to arrive.

Jamie looked over and saw a sign that read 'Las Vegas, 95 miles.'

He looked at his watch, the bus an hour late. The heat was unbearable as well, Jamie had to keep wiping sweat from his forehead.

Zane was passed out in his wheel chair, beside Jamie. The Raven was still sleeping in his lap. The Great Gatsby was resting on Jamie's lap while Jamie Jr. was resting beside him on the bench.

Just then Zane woke up. He scratched his eye as he looked around. He saw they were still at the bus stop. He seemed to be sweating more than before, it must have been because of some old memories that resurfaced. He was looking around with bugged eyes.

Jamie took notice of this as he sat up in his seat. "You okay Zane?" he asked concerned.

Zane wiped sweat from his forehead. "Yeah, I'll be fine," he assured. He forgot The Raven was in his lap, who he woke up. He gently petted its back to com her back down.

Jamie nodded as he sat back and looked down the road to see if the bus was coming. Still no sign of it.

He remembered this one memory in particular very vividly.


Zane remembered it was back home in Muskoka. His parents were sitting at the kitchen table discussing the latest of their employment status. Zane sat in his dark living room listening very carefully.

"It's almost the fourteenth again," Zane's mother Gloria spoke to his father.

"I know," he replied back.

Zane could hear the stress in his voice.

"If we don't get another $200 by Wednesday, the power will shut off," Zane's father Damien added, "I'm only being paid a total of $8.50 between the two jobs."

Zane could hear his mother sigh this time as she knew what his father knew.

Zane looked out the window and saw snow falling. His next door neighbor's roof was covered in the white flakes. He felt a knot in his stomach, if the power was turned off, things were going to get worse.

He pulled the blanket up to his chin, it was already cold inside.

"There's another snow storm coming tomorrow," Zane's mother added.

"Looks like we'll have to go with what we thought earlier," Zane's father sighed. "It's just not safe for their well-being here. We'll have to send Zane and Veronica back to the states until we sort all this back out."

"I hate to do it to," Zane's mother agreed. "It's only gonna get colder here. They're better off with your parents, where it will at least be heated.

We're not gonna be able to pay this month."

Zane thought to himself. He didn't want to go back, his life was here. His family and friends were here. Sitting there clutching his knees was the last thing he remembered.

A couple days later, his parent's predictions came true. Zane's father was one hundred dollars short of paying for the electric. If it hadn't been for his friend recommending TDWT, he doesn't know what he would have done. Or what he will now.


Zane wiped more sweat from his forehead as the memory continued to constrict his memory.

Eventually the bus arrived. Jamie looked down at the schedule he had and mentally face palmed. It said the bus would arrive at one, not eleven. His thumb was covering the other one.

Jamie stood up with The Great Gatsby in his arms. He also let Jamie Jr. hitch a ride on his shoulder. He turned to look at Zane trying to figure out how he would get the wheel chair on the bus.

Zane had the same thought, temporarily putting his others out. He looked at the bus and saw it was not wheel chair accessible.


Daniel and Emma found out that Sierra has a huge crush on season one competitor, Cody. She also has a thing for Chris, but that's more of her mother though, via the Chris shrine in their living room.

The three of them decided to sit down back at their seats. Emma grabbed her binder and opened it up to where she was before Chris interrupted earlier. She didn't pay too much attention to attention to the super fan.

Daniel on the other hand listened to every word. Mostly because it intrigued him that she knew so many amazing facts about the contestants, Chris, and Chef. She even knew a great deal of information about the sixteen of them who debuted this season.

"How do you know this?" Daniel asked her curiously.

"I have my ways," she said, looking off in a different direction.

Thanks to Sierra, Daniel and Emma had their heads on straight. They both agreed that no matter what happened, they would both try their best and help each other out until the very end. And when it does come around it would be all for one but no matter who won, would still be friends in the end.

That was what Daniel thought anyway. Emma on the other hand, told Sierra that if spilled her secrets to Daniel, that she would make the stalkers life a living nightmare. Sierra nodded and agreed, there were plenty of other things to talk about.

"Attention finalists," Chris spoke.

Sierra nearly fainted from excitement knowing she was this close to Chris's voice.

"Daniel and Emma are now in the lead. Jamie better get that bus in gear or else he'll be left behind," Chris reported. "I would probably help if he ditched Zane. He's only slowing him down."

Chris hung up and Emma and Daniel were excited now.

"We'll show them," Daniel whooped aloud.

Eyes turned toward him, he didn't seem to notice.

So Zane makes one more beneficial task easier. Not only was he out of the game but he acted as a distraction to Jamie as well. Perfect, is what Emma thought. She sat back with her binder hiding her face so Daniel couldn't see the smile on her face.

This game was hers for the taking. She had Daniel wrapped around her finger so tightly, she was mentally starting to lose feeling in it. As for Jamie, he was no match for her. So it really didn't matter which of these boys she faced in the end. One was no match and the other would fall if she asked sweetly enough.

"I can't believe that was the actual Chris McLean," Sierra gushed.

Daniel watched as Sierra was jumpy, her knees were banging on the underneath of their table. He sat back and rested his hands behind his head, nothing but smooth sailing from here on out.

Sierra whipped out her lap top and started typing away on it.

"We will soon be arriving in Las Vegas," the conductor spoke over the speaker.

"Closer and closer we get, the more excited I get," Daniel chirped up.

"I must concur," Emma agreed, glancing up for just a second before glancing back down.


Izzy had fallen from the train. She had tucked her head and legs in as she did a summersault. Landing on the tracks on her feet, on the track.

She was unscathed, no injury. She turned to see the train disappear over the horizon.

She then turned and searched the ground for her cassettes. It didn't take long because the box was lying on its side right on the track itself.

Izzy ran over and picked up the box. Half of the cassettes were still on the ground. She checked them out and saw they were all stull functionable.

She picked up the cassettes one by one. She read some of their labeled names. Confessionals of Emma, volumes 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. Confessionals of Lucian. Confessionals of Aria. Confessionals of Zane. Confessionals of Georgie.

She picked up the last one and read the title: Confessionals of Aidan.

With box in hand, she quickly turned and ran down the tracks in the direction of the train. She would make sure of it that her plan succeed.

"No one gets the better of Izzy," she declared.


The conductor just announced that they were now in Las Vegas. Daniel and Emma could hear the brakes as they came to a halt.

"Our next departure will be in thirteen minutes," he continued.

"That's a random number," Sierra thought aloud as she typed away.

Daniel glanced over at her screen to see what she was typing. Word after word, she was a fast typer he thought. He saw several pictures as well, it must be one of her blogs he thought. He saw a picture of him back in Germany. When he was trapped in that snow cave, huddled together with Georgie.

He looked away as he sat back. Depressing memories started to filter in his mind. Everything positive that happened that between the two before Area 51. He leaned against the train as he glanced out the window, he saw people coming and going as the minded their own business.

Daniel then remembered Area 51 was in Nevada, which is where they were now. He glanced over at Emma, remembering it was her who had helped her through that devastating time.

Emma glanced up from her binder and saw him glancing at her, "hey," she said sweetly.

He smiled. "Thanks again."

Confused she asked, "Thanks for what?"

"Everything," he smiled before turning and looking back out the window.

She smiled some more at him, before looking back down.

Sierra saw this and smiled herself. "You two make a great couple,"

Daniel heard this, "You think so?" he asked looking at her.

"Of course," Sierra said as she raised her arms in emphasis, nearly knocking her lab top over. She settled back down, "You two have been through so much this season. So why not." She turned to Daniel, "You made fought your rival and won. Plus you stood up for Emma when everyone was against her."

Sierra then turns to Emma. "You're the main cause for eliminating…"

Emma shot a glare at Sierra. The super fan, quickly rechose her words. Knowing if she said the wrong thing, her life might just be over. She knew that Emma had people in high places, it just goes to show, and knowing these personal facts about people can be an aspect to life.

"You helped eliminate the worry and sadness that was built up in Daniel here," Sierra corrected herself as she rested an arm on the fighters shoulder.

"I didn't do anything," Emma said modestly. "Daniel's a strong person, with a strong will. He pulled through that dire time on his own. I just helped a little."

"Actually…" Daniel corrected.

There was a loud banging on the window.

Daniel, Emma, and Sierra turn to the window. The former two scream.

"Here's Johnny," Izzy teased.

"Ooh, its Izzy," Sierra said all excitedly.

"We have to leave," Emma said frightened as she quickly stood up. Completely for the second time forgetting about her binder of playbills.

"Why," Sierra asked curiously. She watched as the psycho kept glancing between Daniel and Emma.

"She's trying to blow us up," Daniel replied as he stood up, eyes wide as hubcaps.

"I doubt that," Sierra rolled her eyes. "She only pretends that stuff."

Just then Izzy ducks down out of their view. Emma and Daniel exchange glances.

Emma was more frightened than Daniel. That girl had the proof to destroy her in this game. All her hard earned work that she's done that led her all the way to the final three, would be gone, and destroyed, all for nothing if Daniel saw even a glimpse of one of those tapes.

Sierra didn't know what was going on so she stood up and decided to just watch. She grabbed her lap top and sat on the seat across from that one.


The bus driver said Jamie could bring the kittens aboard if he kept then under control and paid an extra fifty cents for each of them. He did so, but with Canadian money. He sighed, but he loved his kittens and paid the two dollars.

Beside himself, there were only about four other people on the bus. So he found a nice seat at the very back of the bus. He let his cats run around and play together on it.

He sat back and remembered the last thing Chris said. "Daniel and Emma are now in the lead. Jamie better get that bus in gear or else he'll be left behind," Chris reported. "It would probably help if he ditched Zane. He's only slowing him down."

In the long run, that just might benefit him he thought. Zane was in a wheel chair. He had to wait, carry, and help Zane every foot of the way so far.

Now he was in last place, he had to quicken his pace or else he would be out of this and Emma would succeed.

Jamie looked down and saw The Raven chasing Jamie Jr. around the seats. The Great Gatsby was sitting back and just watching.

Leaving Zane behind was perhaps the smartest move he made so far. Then a thought came to his mind. Zane may have manipulated him until his elimination, but he did bring him to the final three. Though that was still no reason to forgive him though.

Luckily Jamie had a kind warm nature, or Zane would have been left behind. Zane may not have been able to board the bus with two broken legs, but Jamie had an alternate plan.

Jamie leaned back and pulled the window ajar a bit, "How yah holding up Zane?"

Zane was still in his wheelchair, but it was tied to the back of the bus, with a mere three feet between him and the moving asphalt. Jamie had found a rope and tied Zane into his wheel chair and then found some clamps to attach to the wheel chair to attach to the bus.

Zane's hair was being blown by the wind as he tried to turn in his seat and look at Jamie. "Just peachy."

"Great," Jamie smirked. "We shall be in Tijuana in like six hours."

"Perfect," Zane said halfheartedly as he gave Jamie a smile and a thumbs up. When Jamie re-closed the window, Zane cursed every word under the sun.

Jamie sat back and rested his hands behind his head. He wasn't gonna lose, he had that strong gut feeling that wouldn't.

Zane also sat back but far less comfortable than Jamie.

Neither of them had noticed they passed a very important sign. A sign that read: Beware of Rock Slides and Dead Ends.


After Izzy disappeared, Daniel and Emma didn't know what to do at first. The train started back up and was well on its way to Tijuana, when the two of them thought that perhaps Izzy never boarded. It had been almost an hour since they had left Las Vegas and not once did they see or hear her.

That's until Sierra warned the two that she was seen, Izzy chased after the two, saying she wanted to give both Daniel and Emma something.

Apparently, Izzy had something for Emma as well. Now the two of them were on the run from her, afraid of what she would do.

Chris and Chef flew through the air in the former's private helicopter. The host held his binoculars to his eyes, peering down at the action unfolding down below. He turned to Chef, who was piloting the aircraft. "This is gonna be awesome," he declared.

Chef rolled his eyes as he shifted the gear and lowered the helicopter, so they could get a better view of the action.

The train was riding down the tracks at a high speed. Two figures were walking along on the roof, the wind wiping at them as they tried to stay move along the roof top without falling.

Daniel had one hand on his baseball hat wouldn't get blown off. He clutched Emma's hand with his other also so she would not fall.

"That was a close one." Daniel called back to her. He wanted to block the wind from his face, but he also didn't want to lose his favorite hat.

She nodded but didn't answer, she was having a hard time of her own. The wind had messed up her blond hair, which was blinding her. It would seem not only water had this effect on her.

The two of them continued to walk along the passenger car. Daniel made sure his grip on his 'girlfriends' hand was firm. He also made sure each step he took was secure and safe, so they wouldn't slip and fall. That would be bad, considering the train was suspended on a bridge crossing a deep gorge. Daniel looked over the edge and gulped, nothing but a long painful drop.

He had to be brave and strong, like he had been through the entire competition.

"How much farther?" Emma asked nervously. For the moment, her evil ways were on hold. She knew she would not be able to win the money if she was no longer alive. So she put all her trust in the fighter.

Daniel looked forward through the wind and saw the next car was about 10 feet from their position. "We're almost there."

"Good." Emma said relieved.

Daniel nodded.

Just then the two of them heard some loud thumping noises, even over the roar of the wind. Daniel quickly turned to see what the heck it was.

He gasped as he nearly wet his pants. "I thought we lost her back in our car." He panics.

"What is it?" Emma demanded. She would look herself. But every time she swatted her bangs from her face, they just fell back into place. So her eyes were of no use while the wind was so bad.

Daniel tightened his grip on her hand as he led her down the car. "Run." He ordered.

Emma knew she had done enough throughout this competition to know she had Daniel's full trust. So she knew she would run if he said so, whatever they were running from must be pretty scary. As if she didn't already know.

Daniel peered back at the creature as he ran, it was getting gaining on them.

The creature following them was scarier than anything anyone could imagine. It was the crazy psycho Izzy chasing them. She laughed manically as she ran toward them. Daniel wasn't just afraid of the weird red head. He was petrified of the weapon she was twirling around her head. A rubber chicken. She somehow acquired a black backpack as well.

"Come on Danny boy." She yelled. "Izzy wants to give you something."

Daniel didn't dare stop, he already knew what it was, or he had an idea. He looked forward as he ran and saw the gap between the two cars rapidly approaching.

"When I say now, jump." Daniel hollered.

Emma nodded. "Sure."

Daniel would take that as a yes. "Jump."

The two of them ran to the edge and bent their knees before they leapt through the air.

Izzy sat back to see if they would make it. She somehow acquired a box of popcorn to watch the event. Her rubber chicken resting in her backpack along with two other pacific objects.

Daniel landed on the other side safely, he still managed to keep his hat. He quickly puts it in his back pocket. He wiped sweat off his forehead, then he realized. Weren't there two of us?

"Daniel." He heard someone scream.

He quickly crawls to the side to see Emma holding for dear life to the side of the train car. "Hold on." He yells down.

"Like there's anything else I can do." She replied, holding onto the side of a ledge for dear life. "Just pull me up, please."

"Of course," Daniel replied quickly as he held a hand out. He leaned down as far as he could. "Grab my hand."

Emma looked up at him and saw his hand inches away. She was afraid if she even let one hand off the side, she'd be blown into the abyss by this uncontrollable wind. "I can't."

"You have to," Daniel screamed. He looked forward and began to panic more.

"Give me your hand now," he ordered.

Emma looked to her left as well and saw very narrow tunnel coming up.


Zane was still tied to the back of the bus. He gazed up at his scenery which were a bunch of high mountain type of desert formations. One the other side was a sheer drop of a cliff. He gulped at the side.

He looked backward and saw a sign that said Las Vegas was thirty miles away.

He looked back up at the mountain structures, they reminded him of those Roadrunner cartoons where that coyote was always getting hurt.

Inside, Jamie had fallen asleep. Tijuana wasn't much farther, he would catch up to Daniel and Emma. He just knew he would.

All of a sudden he was jerked awake by a sudden rumble. He looked around and saw the other passengers and driver felt it as well. "What the heck was that?"

He opened the window and checked on Zane. He was still there. He then looked to see all three of his kittens were huddled up near him, shaking.

He saw they were glaring out the window. He looked out himself and gasped when he saw a giant boulder rolling down the side of the mountain.
Apparently the driver saw it as well as he put his foot on the gas trying to pull from it before impact.

Jamie and Zane only watched as it approached from the side, closer, closer, closer, and closer it got.

The seconds seemed to slow down as time felt like slow motion.

Jamie gasped as he saw the boulder was only a mere inches from the side of the bus. The bus, just in time, made it with centimeters to spare. The boulder rolled past and off the cliff.

Zane wiped sweat off his forehead as he sat back and let his heart catch up with him. That boulder was mere centimeters from him.

The driver was still driving fast, a second boulder was coming down. This time, they were not so lucky. The driver applied the brakes as hard as he could, but the boulder was moving too fast. It clipped the front, causing some damage to the engine.

The driver used the mechanism and opened the door. Jamie watched as he popped the bus's hood up and started to look at it.

While he did this, Jamie started to pet his cats, coming them down. This was no easy task. "It'll be alright guys," he promised them. "The worst is gone."

The cats were still shaking.

The driver came on and with a look of dismay on his face, looked at his six passengers. "Does anyone know how to fix an engine?"

Jamie shook his head, he had to com his kittens down. That rock slide really did a number on them. It isn't normal for a kitten to be scared like this twice in a two days.

An older gentleman sitting near the front rose his hand. "Perhaps I could take a look."

Jamie looked up at this gentleman. He wore a white collared shirt with a beige vest jacket over it, with several pockets on it, he also had a beige fishing type of hat. He had white hair with a beard and mustache that connected.

"That would be much appreciated," the driver thanked the man.

"What are the rest of us, supposed to do?" another passenger asked.

"Please sit quietly until we have this take control of," the driver replied, before heading out with the older gentleman.

Jamie sighed. He had to get going. He had a competition to win, he didn't have time to waste here.

He picked up his kittens and exited the bus. He walked to the back and saw Zane still suspended there. "How yah hanging?" he joked.

"Funny," Zane groaned. "If you didn't just notice we were almost killed by a giant boulder."

"I saw it," Jamie said.

A few minutes later Zane was on the ground safely in his wheelchair. "Now what?"

"We go on foot," Jamie replied turning and walking back to the front of the bus.

Zane shrugged. "Do you want help with them?" he motioned to the kittens, which Jamie held all three.

"No, I got them," Jamie assured.

Zane sighed as he followed, using his hands to rotate the wheels so he could move. By the time he was done with this he though, he would have astrong upper body.

Jamie looked ahead of the bus and saw it curved to the right. A sign not to far away read, Las Vegas: 10 miles away. It was no different than the walk back in Alberta, when he was forced to leave that truck behind.

He knew that Chris's people were around, so he didn't worry to much about the animals inside. Though it was a difficult task getting Zane from Sasquatchanakwa, mostly because he laughed to hard when he was helping.

"You still angry?" Zane asked Jamie.

Jamie didn't turn back. "No."

"I admit, in the beginning it was all about strategy," Zane admitted, "but I promise, I changed."

Jamie turned to him, "I trusted you Zane. I let you in and you tore me apart. You used me Zane. So how do you suppose I'm going to react?"

Zane just sat in his wheelchair as Jamie went to check on the engine, he wanted to make sure it would be a while to fix.

It looked to Zane that Jamie would never forgive him. It was impossible. He tried his best, but it wasn't going to work. Perhaps helping him win would turn that around. Zane looked down at his legs again, that would be difficult.

Zane pulled up to the engine where the two guys were working.

"Looks like I could fix it," the older guys said. Apparently his name was Dale Horvarth. He apparently owned an RV that broke down several times and he knew from that experience on how to fix these sort of situations.

Jamie asked Dale how long, "a couple hours," he replied.

Jamie nodded and started to walk down the road, leaving the bus behind.

"Where you going kid?" the driver asked.

"I have a competition to win," Jamie answered when he turned back. "I don't have time to wait."

"You'll never make it in this heat," the driver explained. "The heat is gonna get worse."

"I can deal with it," Jamie confirmed.

"What about…"

"It's no use," Zane interrupted the driver. "He's on a mission and nothing will get in his way."

The driver nodded, he looked up and gasped. "Except maybe that."

Zane looked up and saw a third boulder rolling down the side of the mountain. Jamie was in its direct line of destruction.

"Kid!" the bus driver screamed.

"Jamie!" Zane screamed.

Jamie looked at them then at the cliff and gasped when he saw the boulder. His eyes went to the size of dinner plates when he saw it. He wanted to run and dive out of the way but it was no use, his legs would not cooperate.

His kittens on the other hand, were more up to escaping. They jumped from his grasp and ran over to the bus and hid underneath it.

"Ah," Jamie gasped as he saw the boulder coming within touch. If he reached a hand out, he would be able to touch the boulder. It was that close.

The driver and Dale could only watch in horror as the boulder ran down the side of the mountain, over the road where Jamie was, and over the side of the cliff. Leaving only a dust cloud behind it.

When it the dust cleared, Jamie was nowhere to be found.


Chris and Chef were still hovering above the train with Emma and Daniel. He watched in anticipation if they would make it or not.

"What are we gonna do?" he grabbed Chef in panic.

Chef just rolled his eyes. He knew Chris would be the one sued and sent to prison if the contestants were hurt or worse. So he didn't worry too much.

Chris barely escaped incarceration for putting Trent in a body cast when he jumped from that plane.

Though he didn't want anything bad to happen to them. What was he supposed to do when he was in a helicopter hundreds of feet away? Chris was nearly going bald from how hard he was gripping his head.


Down below, Daniel was still holding his hand down so that Emma would take it and he would be able to rescue her.

Emma could see the tunnel rapidly approaching, it was only an inch between the side of the train and tunnel.

"Take my hand, we don't have much time," Daniel screamed down.

Emma decided she had to take the risk. She let go of the side with one hand and reached up, hoping the wind would not knock her off.

Daniel reached down further and grabbed a hold of Emma's hand, holding on so tightly his hand started to turn red. "Let go."

Emma wasn't sure but did so anyway. Daniel used all his strength to try and pull her up. The wind was counteracting him by pulling her down, he was using all he had. He saw the tunnel coming soon.

Izzy was sitting back watching. She didn't expect the tunnel. She knew better than anyone, how painful it would be to be hit by the roof of that tunnel.

She quickly dropped her popcorn and jumped across to where Daniel was. She landed with no trouble.

Daniel saw her, "Izzy, help!"

Izzy didn't need to be told twice as she walked over carefully and wrapped her arms around Daniel's waist and pulled with all her strength.

The three of them look to see the train start to enter the tunnel.

"Hurry," Daniel gasped between breathes.

Daniel and Izzy pulled and pulled. Emma, inch by inch was raised back to the roof. After what seemed like an eternity, Emma was safe on the roof of the moving locomotive.

They weren't out of the woods yet. Because the distance between the roof of the train and the roof of the tunnel were exact with the side of the train and the side of the tunnel.

"We have to move," Izzy shouted.

Daniel nodded as he helped Emma to her feet.

The tunnel roof was feet away.

"Come on, we have to run," he warned her.

Emma nodded but didn't say anything. The three of them sprinted over the gap between the two cars and across that one. There were approximately three passenger cars between them and the caboose.

The tunnel was literally less than ten feet behind them.

They jump and cross the second to last passenger car, last passenger car is passed.

They eventually make it to the caboose and see there isn't anywhere else to run. They turn and see the tunnel rapidly approaching.

"Emma, you first," Daniel instructed, pointing to the ladder.

Emma went first with Daniel close behind. Izzy decided to do a cannon ball off the side and onto the back part of the caboose. The three of them were now safe as the tunnel crossed over their heads blacking everything.

Daniel and Emma used this time to catch their breath. The tunnel eventually faded into the background as the sunlight glistened on them once again.

Izzy then reached into her bag and brought her black box back out. "

Daniel saw this and backed away slowly. Emma also saw this and became more nervous. Now that the danger was over, the competition was just heating up, again.

Even if Daniel was a big part in literally just saving her life, the money was her biggest priority.

That meant, that box had to be destroyed or else it would destroy everything she did this season...

...Starting all the way in the beginning with Jerome, eliminating Aidan to weaken another team, using dirty tactics to eliminate Holly, playing with emotions to eliminate Walter, using Aria's past to eliminate her, and then eliminating threats like Viktoryia and Lucian...

Finally eliminating her own alliance member, then using more dirty tactics to keep him quiet. All this would have been for nothing if Izzy shows him those cassettes.

She could not let that happen.

"Izzy, why do you wish to give these to me so badly for?" Daniel demanded as he was now back against the caboose door.

Izzy glared at Emma before turning and looking at Daniel. The crazy red head was careful to make sure the box was out of Emma's reach.

"Daniel, why are you afraid of them so?" Izzy asked back.

"Because they're explosives or something like that," Daniel suggested.

"Where would you get a kooky idea like that?" Izzy asked, as if she didn't already know.

Daniel looked at Emma. "I don't know," he replied. "Just it's your kind of nature."

Izzy rolled her eyes. "Danny boy," she started, "You should know evil is controlling your mind. Watch these and you shall see the truth. And no they're not explosives."

Izzy reached a hand into the box and grabbed a tape. She read the label, Confessionals of Emma part three. "Izzy will prove it."

Daniel covered his eyes as he watched Izzy raised the cassette above her head and bring down full force, smashing it into pieces on the floor.

Daniel uncovered his eyes and saw it lying in pieces on the floor.

"It didn't explode," Daniel said surprised.

"Of course not," Izzy smirked, placing her hand again in the box. She reached in and pulled one out and read the title, Confessionals of Lucian. She handed it to him.

Emma nervously watched as he took it and read the title. She could see some anger come over him. "You chase us just make me watch Lucian's confessionals. There all probably about him saying mean sh*t about Emma like he did to my face."

Izzy couldn't believe how naïve he could be. "He…"

Daniel didn't want to listen to any more. "You're just trying to get me angry aren't you. It's not gonna work." He handed her the tape back. She took it.

"Yeah," Emma agreed. "Stop trying to mess with his head."

Izzy just stood there with her jaw dropped. She thought this was gonna work. She watched as Daniel and Emma disappeared inside the caboose.

She shook her head and counted to ten. She had one more plan. But she had to get somewhere first. Shed quickly climbed the ladder to the caboose roof and disappeared.


Chris sighed in relief when he saw the two of them were safe. "We are so gonna add that," he said all excited.

Chef shook his head in disappointment.

"What?" Chris asked, looking at him.


By now everyone who was on the bus was now standing beside Dale and the bus driver. They couldn't believe what had just happened. They just witnessed a giant boulder come down and crush a teenager. The worse part, there was no sign of that he was even there.

"What just happened?" Dale asked, looking around. He was in disbelief.

"That kid was just scrambled by a rock," another passenger relayed.

The bus driver looked down and saw that something else was missing, but he couldn't exactly put his finger on what it was. "Ah, my head,"

Dale and company look to see some lying on the ground just in the shadow of the mountain. They gasp when they realize who it is.

The teenager stood up and dusted themselves off. They reached down and grabbed a hold of his glasses, they had a crack on the left lens but otherwise fine.

Three kittens ran from underneath the bus and over to him.

Jamie bent down and picked them up, assuring them he was fine, all he had was a scratch on his left arm, he could see through the tear in his sleeve. That was the only injury he had.

He looked over at the bus and saw the people looking at him. He walked over to them.

"How did you survive that?" a passenger asked.

Jamie shook his head, he had no idea how he survived. He thought it was over when the boulder came down. But now he was here, alone.

He looked around and got the same feeling the bus driver did. Something was missing. Maybe not something but someone.

"I think I know how he survived," the bus driver, said. It was obvious, he was dreading saying what he did. He jerked his thumb to the side of the cliff. Jamie, Dale, and everyone else looked to the left, to the cliff.

Jamie gasped as he nearly dropped his kittens. He ran over to the side edge. There was an object perched there, lying on its side. It was only a little bit more destroyed than the last time he seen it. All the way from its leather seat to its chrome handle bars, it was just a bit more beaten up.

The object that Jamie was looking at was a wheelchair. The person who resided in it last was nowhere in sight.

"Zane?" Jamie stammered with fear in his voice.

"Ugh... I'm over here..."

Jamie quickly turned his head around. His eyes brightened with excitement. "Zane?"

Zane was entangled in a bush. He moaned lightly and his legs were even in worse condition than before. "You have to go on without me."

"No!" Jamie insisted.

"I'm just holding you back," Zane snapped. "Go on without me. I'll find a hospital on my own."

Jamie frowned. "You're in no shape to go to a hospital all by yourself. I'm not leaving you."

"Now why's that?"

"Because that's what friends do."

"Hey, guys," Dale called, "I fixed the bus."

Jamie heard his walkie-talkie buzz. A faint dinging noise was heard. Jamie groaned in annoyance. "Seriously?"

"Yes!" Chris's excited voice was heard over the walkie-talkie.


"We Will Try To Make It"

Parody of "I'm Gonna Make It" from Total Drama World Tour

Jamie: This show's insane, I doubt we will last

I forgive you, what's past is past

But voting for me just wasn't right,

But don't fret, Zane, we shouldn't fight

Zane: That's fair, thank you Jamie

I owe you a ton, you saved me

I accept that I should be blamed

I know you would've never done the same.

Jamie and Zane: We will try to make it

Fate can't stop us now, I promise you

Our fortune's fading

It's time for Emma to see her karma's due

Daniel: I never thought the win would be mine

Let's face it, I'm no Albert Einstein

But now I'm in the finale

The money's so close, I can see!

Emma: (Whisper-singing)

I've gotta fake it

They can't stop me now, let them die.

Their fortune's fading

And they can kiss it all bye-bye-bye.

Jamie and Zane: Chris is the worst, why must he torment us?

Thank God Dale finally fixed this bus!

Zane: Horvath!

Daniel, Jamie, and Zane (Emma): We will try to make it. (I've gotta fake it)

They can't stop me now, let them try. (They can't stop me now, let them die)

Our fortune's waiting (Their fortune's fading)

It's time for you to say, bye-bye-bye. (And they can kiss it all bye-bye-bye)


Jamie helped Zane out of the bush and back into his wheel chair. It took a while for Zane to get adjusted so that he was in as little pain as possible, but they managed. After making sure that everyone was okay, Dale and the driver piled everyone onto the bus.

"Next stop, Las Vegas!" the driver bellowed.

"So where are you two young men headed anyway?" Dale inquired.

"Mexico," Jamie replied.

Dale smiled. "That's quite an interesting vacaction."

Zane snorted. "I don't know if I'd call this experience a vacation, but yeah, it's interesting alright."

"We're part of a reality show," Jamie explained. "We're trying to win a million dollars."

"Is that so?" Dale asked.

Jamie proudly grinned. "We're on a show called Total Drama World Tour."

"That explains the singing from before," Dale chuckled.

A female passenger frowned. "So they're not a travelling singing duo?"

"Told you," a male passenger told her.

"What happens once you get to Mexico?" Dale asked, curious.

Jamie continued. "We have to get to Hawaii from there. That's where the final challenge is going to be."

"You must be exhausted," Dale concured.

"Dead tired," Zane groaned.

The bus driver cleared his throat. "We'll be heading to the Mexican border soon after. We could drop you boys off there."

"Seriously?" Zane asked.

The driver nodded.

"Awesome!" Jamie said. "That means a lot! Thank you."

"It's gonna be a long trip," Dale said. "You boys get some sleep. We can wake you when we're there."

Before another second passed, both Jamie and Zane were out like lights.


(Several Hours later... Tijuana Beach)

"Alright, boys," the driver said. "This is the stop."

Jamie woke up and yawned loudly. He nudged Zane to wake up and helped him off the bus. Being the sweeheart he is, Jamie thanked the bus driver with a big hug. The driver didn't seem to mind though. "Good luck," the driver said. "You'll need it."

"We'll send you a thousand dollars of the cut if we win for your troubles," Jamie assured him.

"Thank you, boys," the driver smiled.

The doors closed and the bus drove off back towards the nearest station.

"I think that we might have a chance, Zane," Jamie said hopefully.

Before Zane could say anything, his eyes widened. "Oh no..."

"What?"

Jamie turned around to see Emma and Daiel struggling to start one of the two boats provided for them. Quickly, Jamie grabbed the handlebars of Zane's wheelchair and pushed him towards the other boat.

"How did they get here so fast?" Jamie cried.

"Maybe they took the train," Zane suggested. "It doesn't matter. You're still going to win!"

Down by the shore, Daniel was fiddling with the engine. "Stupid non-easy-to-use boat..."

Emma encouraged her boyfriend. "Come on, babe, you can do it!"

Daniel grinned and wiped the sweat off his brow. Suddenly, he saw something out of the corner of his eye: Jamie and Zane.

"What the hell?" he muttered. "How did they?"

Suddenly, the boat's motor turned on.

"No time to wonder how they got here," Emma shouted. "We have to move!"

The duo jumped into the boat and quickly drove off towards Hawaii.

"Oh no, we're too late!" Jamie cried.

"No we aren't!" Zane said under his breath.

He ditched his wheelchair and climbed into the boat. He fiddled with the engine for a few seconds and immedietly it turned on.

"My grandfather was a fisherman," he explained.

"Tell him thanks, now let's go!" Jamie said rather quickly.

Jamie jumped into the boat and let Zane drive, as he was far more experienced driving them than he was.


In the rearview mirror of the boat, Emma noticed Jamie and Zane were rapidly catching up. She snapped her nail file in half and shouted back at them in a furious voice. "You may as well give up now! Danny and I are this close!"

Zane floored it and was able to catch up.

"You're going down, you bitch!" Zane snapped. "Jamie, throw something at her."

"Shouldn't we throw something at Daniel? He's the driver," Jamie said.

Zane shrugged. "Whatever you think is best."

Jamie picked up Jamie Jr. and hurled him at Emma. His claws dug into Emma's face, creating several cuts. She screamed in horror and tried desperately to get the ferocious beast off of her beautiful face.

"Get this freakin' cat off of me!" she screeched.

Daniel turned around and gasped. "Babe!" he let go of the wheel to try and help.

However, since he let go of the wheel, he lost control. The boat was headed straight for a buoy... that happend to be covered in explosives.

"GAAAAHHHHHH!" Daniel and Emma screamed in terror as they clung to each other.

KA-BOOM!

Their boat was sent flying in the air.

"Holy shit!" Jamie shouted.

"We have to keep driving!" Zane shouted. "I can see the beach ahead!"

Jamie's eyes widened. "Uh... Zane..."

"What?"

"LOOK OUT!"

"For what?"

Zane's eyes widened as well. "GAH!"

The boat hit another buoy and the two were sent flying into the air as well.


Geoff grinned. "Find out the answers to those and whole lot of other crazy questions next time on Total... Drama...!"

The four teenager plummeted from the sky to the beach.

"GAAAAAAAAH!" Emma shouted.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Daniel screamed.

"MY LEG!" Zane moaned.

"OUCH!" Jamie whined.

Jamie was the first person to land on the soft sand. Granted, the landing was still painful, but at least the landing was slightly cushioned.

"I won?" Jamie moaned in pain. "I won... I won!"

"Not yet," Chris said. "But you've been garunteed a spot in the final two. So, the question remains. Who will face Jamie in the final two? Daniel or Emma? Let's ask the producers, who are now checking the photo finish..." Chris' eyes widened. "Um..."

"Who is it?!" Emma snapped.

"It's..." Chris said.

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"... A tie!"

The twenty-one veteran contestants and twelve eliminated contestants all gasped in shock.

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TO BE CONTINUED


Current Location: Hawaii!

Next Location: FINALE

Remaining Contestants: Jamie, Daniel (tied with Emma), Emma (tied with Daniel)

Elimination Order: Xena, Lucian, Jerome, Shaylie, Aidan, Holly, Deylanie, Georgie, Xavier, Walter, Aria, Viktoriya, Lucian (again), Zane

Team Incredible Chris: Aidan (Eliminated), Daniel, Xavier (Eliminated), Holly (Eliminated), Emma, Jerome (Eliminated)

Team Einstein: Walter (Eliminated), Deylanie (Eliminated), Shaylie (Eliminated, returns as intern), Lucian (Eliminated), Viktoriya (Eliminated)

Team Equality: Jamie, Aria (Eliminated), Xena (Eliminated), Zane (Eliminated), Georgie (Eliminated)

Merge: Aria (Eliminated), Daniel (tied), Emma (tied), Jamie, Lucian (Eliminated), Viktoriya (Eliminated), Walter (Eliminated), Zane (Eliminated)


Author's Note: Sorry for the somewhat rushed ending, but I wanted to get this out to you guys as soon as possible. It was long, dramatic, and full of suspense. If you guys didn't get the refernces, Dale is a character from The Walking Dead, and the boy and girl on the train were Brick and Jo.

I suspect that the finale will be up POSSIBLY before the year ends, but I doubt it. It took me three whole months to get this together and that was with the help.

So Jamie is a confirmed member of the final two. Who will he face? Daniel or Emma?

Thanks for the reviews, everyone!