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Writers notes; Sorry for the wait. Thanks to my beta HGranger89, and thanks Knifez for your review. Plus thanks to everyone reading this. Any Pokemon fans excited for Sword and Shield.
Last time on Total Drama Island: The campers had to embrace their extreme sides as they competed in three EXTREME SPORT CHALLENGES. Ezekiel took a nasty fall while skydiving, Eva tamed a wild moose and Tyler caught a glimpse of Heather's unmentionables. Still, in the end, it was Eva who went down the dock of shame. Eva may have been the strongest player here, but her lack of allies was her undoing. What's in store for our campers this week? I have a feeling it will turn their stomachs. Find out now on Total Drama Island."
*** Intro ***
The camera cut to a small clearing between the cabins.
"How is this helping?"
"Just breathe."
Noah rolled his eyes, not seeing the point in this looking at the other three with him. After waking up and getting dressed, he had taken a walk outside to see something he considered a little odd. The Killer Bass along with Gwen and Cody were all sitting near the woods on the ground in cross legged position, (Excluding Ezekiel who legs were still twisted) in a circle with Bridgette's tape playing sound of the ocean. He had no idea why he was doing this, but decided to try it out, sitting next to Gwen.
"Seriously, why are we doing this?"
Gwen chuckled, "Don't be so grumpy."
Bridgette smiled, "meditation is a calm relaxing exercise that helps with reducing stress."
Noah looked over at Cody, "You do this?"
"Just waiting for Downward dog." Cody smiled, Bridgette glared at the tech geek.
"Figures," The bookworm rolled his eyes then looked over at other teen. "Homeschool, you got dragged into this too?"
Ezekiel just shrugged, "It's real calming eh."
"Calming? How can it be calming?!"
Gwen groaned, "Just breathe in and out and be quiet."
Noah rolled his eyes, they remain silent for a minute until Noah groaned. "I feel like an idiot. So we're just going sit like bunch of hippies?"
"HEY!" Bridgette yelled, looking offended.
"Attention campers please report for the Mess Hall for an announcement!" Chris voices rang through the speakers, cut off by himself chucking.
*** Confessional Ezekiel ***
"Chef told me I was very lucky, eh. I'll only be in this chair for about a week; strangely, Chris was nice to me. He gave me extra dessert, and this thing called a Why-Five password."
*** Confessional Noah ***
"I am never meditation. If it involves stuff like candles and new age music, I'd rather shoot myself."
*** Mess Hall ***
The camera opens inside the Mess Hall, where Chris and Chef are standing next to the entrances giggling as the campers stumble in one by one. Noah stops and looks around, noticing that all of the tables are empty.
"Where's breakfast!?" Noah asked.
Gwen started at Noah blankly, "You actually WANT to eat Chef's crap?"
The bookworm just shrugged, "It's either that or starved."
"Oh, don't worry," Chris smirked with a snicker, "oh, you'll get breakfast Noah. You and everyone else will get plenty to eat."
Heather crossed her arms, "What are you two so giggly about?" The two just started at her and looked at each, and just went back to giggling.
Gwen muttered to herself, "That's not a good sign." She rolled her eyes and sat next to Noah, the two smiled at each other, holding hands underneath the table, as Cody sat between earning annoyed glances.
"Final ten," Cody smiled, grinning at his friends. "I can't believe I've made it this far."
"I'll say," Heather interrupted, "perverted little creeps are usually always the first ones gone."
"Yeah?"
"I know you re-opened the peephole," Heather said disgustedly.
"Are you flattered?" Cody smiled.
"Next elimination, you're out, creep."
Heather stomped off, and Cody turned back to see Gwen and Noah smiling and whispering to each other. He couldn't help but feel jealous and upset.
*** Confessional Cody ***
Sighing sadly and leaning against the wall, "I guess I'm not over Gwen. Noah is my friend; I should be happy for him. Why am I jealous? I'm with Beth, I think."
*** Mess Hall ***
"There we go dude," Tyler smiled as he entered the mess hall, pushing Ezekiel in a wheelchair, followed by Bridgette and Katie. Heather smirked as they the foursome sat down; she was about to make a rude comment about Ezekiel, but the glares from Bridgette made her rethink them.
As all the campers gather to the Mess Hall, Chris grinned, and clapped his hands, getting everyone attention."Congrats to all ten of you for making it to the halfway point of the competition! Next week the teams will be dissolved, but the good news is no one will be eliminated today."
The campers all cheered and exchanged high fives.
"WHOOOA!" Tyler cheered.
"PARTY!" Geoff cheered as well.
"Today's challenge is a good old fashion battle of the sexes!"
The boys and girls all looked around at each other. The Bass team was a little disappointed that they couldn't work together.
"For now, I want all of the girls to move into the Gophers cabin and the boys in the Bass cabin; then you'll have a, uh, bite to eat." Bridgette and Katie looked to the Gopher table while Noah and Cody checked out the Bass table.
Chris and Chef began chuckling, which made the teens uneasy, the campers started walking out of the mess hall while Chris and Chef's chuckles turned into guffaws.
*** Bass Cabin ***
As Bridgette was packing her things up to move cabins, Katie and Geoff were saying their goodbyes.
"Don't worry, Katie," Geoff placed a comforting hand on her cheek.
Katie raised an eyebrow, "You know we are going to the other cabin and not flying across the country correct?"," Geoff smiled, and gave her a hug., "I still want you to play your hardest. Don't you dare go easy in today's challenge!"
"I won't, babe," Geoff smiled, and the two shared a kiss.
"It was really fun working together, eh!" Ezekiel said awkwardly, at a loss for words, as he wheeled over to Bridgette, who was still packing.
"Yeah," Bridgette smiled as she stood in the doorframe of the cabin. "It was fun."
"You, uh, want to stay together after the merger?" Ezekiel spluttered. Bridgette gave him a startled look, and he wrung his hands nervously, the cabin suddenly thick with tension before he found his words again. "You know as a team, you, me, Geoff, Katie and Tyler can make it to the final five together."
"I like that idea," Bridgette was cut off as Chris appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the surfer girl by the arm.
"No time for that," Chris replied, "Go meet your new team!" He dragged Bridgette off, leaving Ezekiel alone and disappointed.
"Don't worry, dude," Geoff put a comforting hand on his shoulder, "She's into you."
"Really?" Ezekiel looked up, hopefully.
"Yeah!" Tyler walked over and gave him a high five as Cody and Noah entered their cabin.
"Welcome to the team," Geoff said jovially, helping them with their bags.
"Thanks, man," Cody replied, pulling a dirty magazine out of his bag, "Now that its just us guys, who want to take a look?"
"Dude, we have girlfriends," Geoff glared, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
"And even if I didn't have a girlfriend, I still wouldn't be interested," Tyler added.
"I don't get it?" Ezekiel asked, "What's in the magazine?"
"Well, my friend," Cody strutted over, passing it to him, "Take a look and find out for yourself."
"Nope!" Geoff swiped the magazine and threw it back to Cody, "Get that out of here. No one's interested."
"I told you it was a bad idea," Noah scoffed, throwing himself onto an empty bunk.
*** Confessional Cody ***
"I thought that would get me on good terms with the guys."
*** Confessional Noah ***
"I'm not looking forward to my new teammates, not that I was keen on Heather or Izzy. These three are besties, which could be bad for me in an elimination. Things were going great with Gwen, even with Cody hovering over us."
*** Confessional Katie ***
"Ok, so maybe I was nervous over sharing a room with some new girl's, but I'm happy Bridgette with me."
*** Camp Grounds ***
As Bridgette and Katie were making their way over to the girl's cabin, Heather and Izzy rushed over to catch them.
"Wow, your hair looks great today," Heather complimented Bridgette, "It's so natural, don't you agree, Izzy?"
"Izzy likes," Izzy smiled as she ran her fingers through it.
"Thanks," Bridgette replied, "I-"
"How do you take care of it?" Heather interrupted, hugging Bridgette's arm. "You have to share your secrets."
Gwen caught up to them, giving Heather a harsh glare.
"Girls, you have to watch yourself around her. She's a slimy underhand jerk. Don't trust her, she'll just use you and then have you eliminated; she will eventually ditch Izzy."
Heather glared at the goth, who glared back; Bridgette and Katie slid away, not wanting to be in the middle of that awkwardness.
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
"I knew things were tense with the Gophers, but wow. I was there for all of five minutes and started feeling uncomfortable."
*** Camp Grounds ***
When Bridgette and Katie entered their new cabin, the other girls were already busy arguing. Gwen and Heather were standing toe-to-toe, about to get into it.
"NO NO NO! You did NOT just threw out my blue lipstick!" Gwen snapped.
"So what if I did?"
A polite cough was heard and the girls turned to see Bridgette stand there next to a slightly frightened Katie, "may we interrupt?"
Still, the moment she saw Bridgette and Katie, Heather's expression went from annoyed to cheery in an instant.
"Bridgette! Katie! So good to see you both," Heather said as she rushed over to help the two girls in, "Come in! Sorry, we were just have a little disagreement."
"Welcome to our big dysfunction screwed-up." Gwen rolled her eyes.
Izzy snorted, "Great, you stopped a perfectly good cat fight that could have involved nails and torn off clothes." The others turned to look at her for the somewhat perverted remark. "What? Too much?
Bridgette and Katie glared at Heather with a raised eyebrow, they both knew Heather wasn't someone they could trust. Once the newcomers' bags were deposited on the empty bunks, Gwen and Heather started arguing again. Bridgette and Katie both stared out the window forlornly, wondering how the guys were getting along.
Over at the boy's cabin, they had recovered from incident with Cody's dirty magazine. The guys were hanging out, drinking soda pop and chips; Noah stomped out when they started a burp off.
Eventually, the campers were summoned to gather in the Mess Hall. When Ezekiel wheeled himself, his eyes immediately went to a smiling Bridgette. He gave her a shy smile back and then was startled to see Heather next to Bridgette, smiling as well.
"Hi Zeke, you look great today. Good luck in today's challenge," Heather gave Ezekiel a flirtatious wink, making him stammer like an idiot.
"Umm...Thanks...eh?" He said nervously, making his way over to his side.
"You're too cute when you're nervous," Heather called out.
Bridgette elbowed Heather harshly, "What are you doing?"
"Just being nice," Heather replied.
"You nice? Right…" Gwen interjected.
*** Confessional Heather ***
"Do I like that hick? NO! But Chris said the merge is coming after today and I need some allies. I'm way prettier then Bridgette. Once I show him what a real girl is like, he'll be right where I want him."
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
"That bitch better not be sweet-talking Ezekiel to save her sorry butt." Clenched fist in rage. "I had a friend back home that had the same thing happen to her. I'll be damned if I let that happen again."
*** Confessional Ezekiel ***
"Why is Heather nice to me?" Ezekiel tapped his temple, "Maybe she woke up on the right side of the barn, eh?"
*** Mess Hall ***
Once all the camper gathered in the mess hall
"Welcome to today's challenge," Chris announced.
"Uh, where's breakfast?" Katie asked, making Chris and Chef laugh.
"Stop laughing already," Heather ordered.
"Should we tell them?" Chris asked.
Chef nodded in response, "Today's challenge is what I like to call 'The Brunch Of Disgustingness!'"
The campers looked over at the table where covered plates had been laid out for them.
"You will be served a nine-course meal," Chris explained, "Each camper must finish each dish. You will not know what each dish will be before it is served … just know that it will be gross."
Ezekiel raised his hand, "I have allergies, eh. Are any of these foods going to set them off?"
Chris tapped his chin in thought for a moment then shrugged, "honestly, I have no idea."
Every camper but Izzy, who seemed excited, paled immediately.
"Please, after eating what you been serving us, how bad can this be?" Noah murmured to the boys, who all nodded in agreement.
"Well, I think we've got this one in the bag," Heather said to her teammates. "Izzy here will definitely eat anything you put in front of her, so all we have to do is stomach through our dishes, and we'll win."
"Tell them what they'll get if they win, Chris," said Chef.
"The winning team will spend the weekend at a local five-star resort."
The excitement and noise level in the room rose with excitement as Chris continued, "Well, except lzzy, who is banned from the premises apparently."
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
"An eating challenge? This will be easy. I just hope there no meat. I don't eat meat."
*** Confessional Izzy ***
"Sure hope there are leftovers!"
*** Confessional Noah ***
"Okay, eating challenges aren't my thing, but like I said, Chef has served us trash all summer, so it can't be that bad."
*** Confessional Chris ***
"Okay, Chef and I have a bet. Whichever team throws up first has to cough up 100 bucks. He's going with guys, I'm going with girls."
*** Mess Hall ***
The campers took their seats; Heather cleared her throat to get everyone's attention.
"You smell that, boys?" Heather asked, "It's the smell of victory!"
"I don't smell anything, eh?"
"It's just a saying," Geoff explained.
"It's time to begin the first round," Chef smiled as the plates were uncovered to reveal hunks of meat piled high.
"Meatballs?" Izzy popping one into her mouth.
"Well, you're sort of right," Chris grinned, "but these are a special kind of meatballs. Isn't that right, Chef?"
"It's Bull testicles!"
Everyone paled, with Cody turning to his left and throwing up on Noah. The rest of the campers looked down at their plates in disgust, except Izzy, who just shrugged and finished her dish.
"How are you not grossed out?" Katie asked her, a little freaked out.
"Eh, it kinda tastes like chicken." Izzy smiled, causing the boy's to threw up.
Chris huffed and pulled out his wallet to pay Chef.
"I don't know if I can do this, man." Geoff groaned, "This is all kinds of f##ked up!"
"Come on, Noah," Izzy smiled, "You must like some meatballs."
"For that last time, I'm not gay, you crazy nutcase!"
Ezekiel picked one up and was about to nibble on it, but immediately returned it to his plate. Geoff and Tyler were shaking as they attempted to reach for one. Noah and Cody seemed frozen in fear.
One by one, the girls began to eat their dish, much to the shock of the guys. Heather and Gwen had no trouble eating. Katie hesitated but slowly started to eat.
"This is... so... gross," Katie commented as she chewed.
"What's the matter, boys?" Heather asked as she popped another bull testicle into her mouth, causing Geoff to threw up, "Can't handle a little meatball?"
The guys looked down at their plates in horror. Cody was weeping, Tyler was in a fetal position, Ezekiel and Noah reluctantly took a bite but immediately threw up on the floor. Meanwhile, on the girl's side, everyone was done except Bridgette, who hadn't touched her plate. A loud commotion was heard as the guys saw Heather yelling at Bridgette, "What are you doing? Just EAT!"
"I'm a vegetarian." Bridgette replied nervously
Heather nodded, seeming to understand, "Oh I get it, your doing this to spite me aren't you?"
"What? No!"
Gwen scowled, "leave her alone already!"
Bridgette glared back to Heather until she heard someone call out to her.
"It's not a big deal, eh." Ezekiel called out to Bridgette, "On my farm, we castrate bulls for, uh, medical reasons."
Bridgette grimaced, but steeled herself, took a deep breath and began eating her plate with Ezekiel's reassurance.
"Why are you helping them?" Noah hissed, the rest of the guys glared at Ezekiel.
With the boys refusing to eat, Bridgette slowly finished off her plate, and Chris announced the girls won the first round.
*** Confessional Heather ***
"What the hell was that? Does that farm boy even care about winning? Look it's simple, every one does something just to get something for themselves."
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
"It was so sweet of Ezekiel to help out."
*** Mess Hall ***
Ezekiel was smiled when he saw some angered faces, "What?"
"What the hell was that?" Cody snapped.
"Whose team are you on?" Tyler asked.
"Listen, dude,"Geoff sighed and patted his back. "I know you care about Bridgette, but you can't mess this up for the team, Katie would want me to do my best, just like Bridgette would want you to."
"Alright," Ezekiel replied.
"Right, now it's one for the girls and zeroes for the guys," Chris explained, "Time for the second round! You guys like pizza?"
"Who doesn't like pizza?" Geoff shouted.
"Glad to hear it," Chris chuckled.
Chef brought a new dish out on a cart and smirking at the teens, revealing live grasshopper pizza with anchovies. The girls looked down in horror, except Izzy, who dug in immediately, making Bridgette and Katie vomit. The boys were much less grossed out by bugs and began eating.
"Nope, no, no, no, not eating that." Katie slid her plate away, "I'm not eating bugs!"
"What? You're not throwing this challenge," Heather yelled.
"Come on, Katie, just fight through it." Gwen said, taking a bite, "It's not TOO bad."
"Oh I am not eating that!" Katie exclaimed, waving her hands. "It's not even food."
"KATIE calm down. Maybe I can help," Bridgette said, "some meditation could help calm your mind." She ignored Noah scoffing as she carefully instructed Katie,
"Ignore all thoughts and empty yourself and let it slide down your throat. Nice and easy." She processed to put the a slice in Katie's mouth, which she swallowed with ease.
Katie grinned, "Wow I didn't taste anything. Thanks Bridgette."
"Do Izzy next!"
Meanwhile, the guys were handling the pizza in their own way with some holding their noses, Geoff had already finished while Noah and Ezekiel rolled up their pizza into a wrapped and choked as they swallowed it.
Tyler stood at the head of the table, looking firmly at the team. "I can do this, I just need some motivation. Geoff, you hold me down while Noah, you feed the slice and promise me that no matter how much I threaten or beg, you feed me that slice!"
The two boys looking at each other and shrugged. Once they stood up Tyler suddenly looked nervous, "Wait!? Guys I was joking!" He was stopped by Geoff who held him tightly, why the athlete struggle Noah slide the slice down his throat. Slowly, but inevitably, the boys finished it off. The girls weren't faring so well, Gwen was only halfway through her slices, while Heather refused to meditate.
"Round two goes to the guys!" Chris said.
The boys cheered and exchanged fist bumps, Heather blamed Bridgette for the loss, while Chef brought out the third dish.
"Round three is spaghetti!" Chef took off the tops to reveal a pile of worms covered in snail slime sauce and hairballs. Everyone looked down in shock at the revolting dish before them, well everyone but Izzy, who was once again the first to finish.
"This is too much," Noah yelled, shaking furiously.
"Pull yourself together, man!" Tyler yelled, giving Noah a hard slap across the face to calm him. Noah blinked and took a deep breath.
"I don't think I can do this," Katie dropped her fork, "That's way too much for me."
Bridgette started to panic, then narrowed her eyes. "GIRLS!"
Everyone, even Chef jumped from the uncharacteristically forceful tone Bridgette used and saw the normally peaceful surfer girl standing up, looking firm and cross. "This challenge is not just for us, it's for girl's everywhere! For far too long, girls have been looked as weak willed babies! So stand up, pick up our forks and knives and STOP CRYING LIKE BABIES!"
The others campers started in shock at the surfer for a minute as she down her dish.
Tyler was gaping at her.
Cody looked a little frightened.
Ezekiel was staring with awe and admiration, "Go Bridgette." and gave her a clap.
Bridgette blinked and seemed to snap out of a daze. She looked to see herself standing on the table and blushed, "I don't know what came over me."
Gwen smiled, "Your right, let's kick some butt."
Heather smiled, "Yeah, like I've been saying that all along."
*** Confessional Gwen ***
Wow, who knew she had it in her? I sure as heck didn't."
*** Confessional Ezekiel ***
"Bridgette is one strong little spitfire, eh." Blushed, "She was so pretty taking command like that."
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
Blushing bright red and lifting her hoodie over her head. "Oh, I don't lose control like that."
*** Mess Hall ***
The girls, even Heather, encouraged by Bridgette words down their meals as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, the boys all put on blindfolds and used clothespins to cover their noses. They all began to eat, having little trouble as they did so, but unfortunately for them, they were no able to finish before the serene girls.
"Time for round 4," Chris smiled as Chef bought out a bowl of liquid that looked like it came from the spills from Chef's kitchen.
The girls all struggled to make any progress with their meals. Gwen took a sip but immediately had to fight the urge to vomit. While the guys, meanwhile, quickly slurped the soup down with a funnel, thanks to Noah's quick thinking.
"That wasn't too bad, actually," Cody commented as he finished his soup. "You could hardly even taste it."
"This round goes to the boys," Chris yelled, making the boys jumped and cheered, "Only five-course left to go!"
A montage rolled off the next four rounds, the fifth found, won by the girls, which involved having to consume balls of chewed up gum, personally chewed by Chef.
Course six-round, won by the boys, involved drinking cocktails made out of stinky liquid made by skunks.
In course seven also won by the boys, the campers were tasked with eating sandals.
Finally, round eight required the campers to eat a repulsive broth made out of mystery meat and garbage. The girls won this round after some struggle by Katie, tying the score.
By the time they had reached the final round, everyone was in gastrointestinal agony.
"Wow, it's all tied up," Chris commented, grinning at the campers' pain, "time for the last course."
"Thank God," Tyler took a deep breath as Chef revealed the plates to the campers, only for them to find hotdogs. Everyone looked at the hot dogs hesitant to take a bite, there was no way the last course could be this easy. They all glance at Chris, who looked back with a challenging eyebrow.
"What's wrong with it?" Noah asked, "Are they expired? Dropped in the toilet?"
"Nope, none of that," Chris said, cheerfully. "It's delicious, nutritious dolphin wieners!"
"But dolphins are our friends!" Bridgette gasped and looked like she was about to cry.
"Why do you care?" Heather glared, "It's already dead, I'm not losing a five-star resort because of you!"
Bridgette began to hyperventilate, "I...I...I...can't...do this...I can't...do this." As the girls finished up their meals and glared at Bridgette.
Heather went into her face "EAT IT!"
"NO! You can't make me!"
"DO IT!"
"NO!"
Ezekiel then called out, "I'm with Bridgette, eh!"
Meanwhile, Noah looked at the hot dog with a raised eyebrow.
"Wow, something actually easy," Noah commented, and took a bite, making Bridgette's jaw drop.
"How could you, EAT dolphin?!" Bridgette asked.
"Like this," Noah replied as he took another bite and finished the hot dog. Tyler also just finished his own dog, with Geoff and Cody following close behind.
"I can't do this," Bridgette said. "I'm a surfer, I swim with dolphins. There's no way I could ever eat them.!
"Dude, stopping trying to impress Bridgette, she doesn't even like you," Noah replied, glaringly at Ezekiel.
"Pig farmer still hasn't eaten his," Heather pointed out, "If you eat it, we win!"
"NO!" Bridgette stood up and glared at Heather, "I'm not doing it!"
Ezekiel looked down at his plate and shook his head, "I'm not doing it either."
*** Confessional Chef ***
"I slaved over a hot stove all day cooking dolphins, and this is the thanks I get? F##king kids!"
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
"I've been swimming with dolphins since I was five. Swimming with them was my favourite thing I did with my dad. I just can't."
*** Mess Hall ***
Bridgette and Ezekiel both sat at their seats with their arms folded and eyes closed.
"Okay, fine," Chris finally said, "We'll solve this by having an eat off. Send someone from your team up, and we'll settle this."
"I'll do it," Geoff volunteered, "I'll gladly take one for the team if it means a weekend away from all of this."
The girls looked at Izzy, and Katie spoke up, "Um, Izzy? Why don't you go? You have the strongest stomach out of everyone."
Izzy and Geoff sat down at the table where dozen shot glasses were placed before each of them.
"Whoever drinks the most of these fresh, delicious blended cockroach shots will be the winner." The campers looked over to see Chef flip on the blender and pouring the black concoction into the glasses.
"On your mark...get set...go!"
On cue, both teens picked up a glass and gulped it down. Geoff winced but tried to keep up with Izzy as they continued to down their glasses. Eventually, they had both drinking five glasses each. After drinking their sixth glasses, Geoff hesitated, turning a sickly green colour; Izzy, however, didn't seem fazed and down the rest of the shots on the table in quick succession.
"And the winner of the challenge is the girls!"
The girls cheered, while the boys looked down in frustration. Izzy burped in victory, and a small living cockroach popped out of her mouth and landed in her hands.
"Ooooh, dessert," Izzy smiled and popped the cockroach back in her mouth, crushing down on it loudly. Other campers, seeing this, began to projectile vomit, and soon, the camera quickly cut to Chef, who was angrily holding a mop.
*** Docks ***
The female campers, excluding Izzy, gathered their things and waited at the docks for their to boat arrive and whisk them away for their weekend away. Noah, Geoff and Ezekiel saw them off,
"A long weekend without a single intelligence conversation," Noah whined, "this is going to suck."
"I'm trapped on a boat so, you can't complain too much," Gwen flashed him a smile before pulling him into a hug. "You have Izzy to keep you company."
"That's not comforting," Noah sneered. Gwen chuckled and headed off towards the boat.
"Have fun, you earned it." Geoff smiled and kissed Katie.
"Thanks, I'll miss you." Katie grinned, pulling him into a tight hug, then she turned and bent down to hug Ezekiel in his chair. "Zeke, try and keep Geoff and Tyler out of trouble this weekend."
"I'll try," Ezekiel replied, as Katie ran off towards the boat with the rest of the girls, leaving just Bridgette and Heather.
"Have a nice trip, eh." Ezekiel smiled.
"Thanks, Ezekiel. It was lovely of you to help me earlier," Bridgette smiled, before heading to the boat. "Heather, we're leaving, hurry up," she called.
"I'll be there in a second!" Heather replied, turning to Ezekiel, she leaned down and threw him a smile and kissed him. It couldn't have lasted more than a couple seconds, but Ezekiel was wide-eyed and speechless when it was over. She smirked playfully at him before calling, "Have a nice weekend!"
Ezekiel looked up; his face was bright red by the time Heather's lips left his. He was shaking nervously, disbelieving that she had actually kissed him. Heather smiled before turning heel and running towards the boat; Bridgette was glaring at the girl's back with her teeth clenched.
*** Confessional Ezekiel ***
Still seen in his wheelchair, "I've never been kissed by a girl before." He blushed, "I like Bridgette, but does Heather like me? What do I do? I mean, I don't want to hurt anyone."
*** Confessional Heather ***
She is smirking and twirling one of her raven strands around her finger. "It's so easy to manipulate boys like that. Bat your eyelashes, smile a little... well, you get the idea. The point is, Homeschool has had no experience with girls, I mean surfer girl just smiles and he blubbers like an idiot. So whatever I do, it will really get his repressed hormones going. He has no idea what I'm truly up to, the simpleton.
*** Confessional Bridgette ***
Is seen snarling and gritting. "Back home, I had a friend whose boyfriend just used her." Wipes away a tear, "I won't allow the bitch to that to Ezekiel."
*** Docks ***
Ezekiel's hand reached unconsciously upwards and rubbed the spot where she kissed him. He looked up at Tyler and Geoff, who both looked equally confused.
*** Boat ***
Bridgette had her hand over her heart and stormed over to Heather, a furious scowl on her face.
The blond shoved the door open, startling Heather; the prom queen was doing her make-up.
Bridgette huffed up her chest and snarled, "Now look here, you bitch!" Pointing a finger in Heather's face. Bridgette was usually very conflict-free, but she would not stand by and watch Ezekiel, her friend, get hurt.
"What do you want, surfer girl?" Heather asked smirking.
"I want to make something absolutely clear," Bridgette caged Heather in, getting in her face. The queen bee felt intimidated and leaned back, trying to escape, "Stay the hell away from Ezekiel! You leave him alone, you got that?"
There was a moment of silence, then Heather started to laugh. "Is that a threat?"
"I am telling you," the blood surfer continued, her eyes narrowed, "to leave him alone. Leave him, and Gwen, and all the people you've been trying to hurt alone."
Heather glared at Bridgette, then smirked cruelly. "Or what?"
"I'm an athlete Heather, if I want to I'll kick your ass!" Bridgette glared, "So don't you ever make me repeat this ever again: stay away from him. You try to use him or hurt him, you'll have to answer to me."
She turned sharply, unintentionally swatting Heather in the face with her ponytail, before slamming the door behind her.
Remaining Campers: Noah, Heather, Cody, Gwen, Izzy, Ezekiel, Katie, Tyler, Bridgette, and Geoff.
11th Place: Eva
12th Place: Lindsay
13th Place: DJ
14th Place: Owen
15th Place: Beth
16th Place: Trent
17th Place: Duncan
18th Place: Sadie
19th Place: LeShawna
20th Place: Justin
21st Place: Harold
22nd Place: Courtney
Writers Notes; Without DJ, thought Zeke would be a good replacement to refused to eat the Dolphin Dogs.