"I can't believe she would do something like that!" Prism yelled.

He was pacing around the boy's cabin, biting his nails nervously. He just got on the island and he was already about to be eliminated. He looked over at Dan and Ethan, the two boys sat on their respective beds and watched as the SJW panicked.

"If it's any consolation I believe you," Dan said.

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Dan: Girls are nothing but drama, and Mira is the biggest drama queen of all. After dealing with my ex-girlfriend I know a liar when I see one.

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"I believe you too, something about Mira rubs me the wrong way. Like an oily pig." Ethan said.

Prism gulped. "Do you think the others will believe me? There really was a bunny in the way and I didn't want to hit it!"

Dan smiled weakly and walked over to Prism. He put a comforting hand on the dark-haired boy's shoulder in an attempt to calm him down.

"I'm sure people will believe you." He said.

Prism took a deep breath and nodded.

"You're right. Justice will prevail, the truth always comes out….well except for when it comes to the government," Prism mumbled.

Dear Mom and Dad I'm doin' fine, You guys are on my mind

We see Mira laying down on the beach. Her eyes are closed, and she has a magazine lying across her lap.

You asked me what I wanted to be

Eli and Chase are hiding in the bushes right behind Mira, watching her with a look of adoration. The two boys look at each other and high five.

And now I think the answer is plain to see,

Josh is on the edge of a cliff, trying to balance on his skateboard. He grins when he gets the hang of it….then he plummets to the ground.

I wanna be famous.

He lands right next to Lauren and Charlie who are currently reading a comic book. The duo jump in shock when Josh comes crashing down.

I wanna live close to the sun,

Iris and Ashley are walking towards their cabin, and open their door when-

Go pack your bags, 'cause I've already won,

A smoke cloud slams into them, covering them in soot. Kennedy cartwheels out of the cabin, laughing diabolically as she looks at her work.

Everything to prove, nothing in my way

Shaq and Brady are at the basketball courts. Shaq grins and dribbles to the goal and dunks on Brady. He looks over to see if Brady is paying attention, but the boy is too busy looking his reflection in a handheld mirror.

I'll get there one day.

Lucy is in the cafeteria, standing on a table as she plays her guitar. Ariana stands right next to her shaking a tambourine as she sings along. Niu yelps and plugs her ears to block out the loud noise.

Cause, I wanna be famous!

The camera pans over to see Prism and Chef arguing. Chef growls and grabs a knife and threatens to throw it the boy.

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na!

Tory stands at the edge of the dock and is dancing with yellow pom poms. Dan watches her with a look of contempt and rolls his eyes.

I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous

The camera turns to Ethan who flexes his muscles at the camera.

I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous

Niu and Shaq are sitting at the campfire and lean in slowly ready to kiss, when Chris pops up between them pushing them apart.

"Are you okay?" Ariana asked.

She watched as Mira shifted the ice pack she had placed on her back.

"I'm feeling a little better, my back still hurts a lot." Mira groaned.

Ariana nodded sympathetically. Why would Prism attack their own teammate? Just because this was a competition shouldn't mean it was every man for themselves.

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Kennedy: Mira falls into a cardboard box and everyone's treating her like she's recovering from a gunshot wound. She's smarter than I thought, I'm going to have to be on guard for her.

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Mira stood up slowly, her legs trembling.

"I think I'm going to go for a walk," Mira said.

"You can walk? I thought you were in too much pain." Kennedy said sarcastically.

Mira's face hardened at Kennedy's sass. No one else seemed to catch it, but Mira knew the girl was on too her. That didn't matter, if Mira's plan worked, she would be safe. Then the next time they lost she would make sure Kennedy was the one to go home.

"I really need to stretch my legs. I can't hide in my cabin forever; I can't let Prism think I'm afraid of him." Mira said.

Kennedy rolled her eyes. "You're so brave."

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Mira: Afraid of Prism? Me? Yeah, that took a lot of acting.

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"I'll see you guys at the elimination ceremony," Mira said.

Just as Mira was about to walk out of the cabin she looked back at Ariana, Iris, and Kennedy. She forced a solemn look on her tanned face.

"Thanks for sticking with me." She said with a fake sense of sincerity.

With that, she closed the door behind her and smirked. She had this competition in the bag. She had the girls on her side, now she just needed to get the boys on her side. She would need at least five votes to stay and was going to need to turn one of the boys from Prism's side to hers. The question was who?

It couldn't be Dan, he made it obvious he took Prism's side and he couldn't be swayed. She could go for Ethan however he didn't have a lot of power amongst the boys. She needed someone gullible and likable. Someone she could manipulate easily.

"Wow, this island is so gnarley dude," Josh said.

Mira stopped her inner monologue to turn to see Josh trying to balance on his skateboard. Mira smirked; the perfect candidate just walked up to her.

"Oh hi Josh," Mira said.

Josh looked up from his skateboard and waved at Mira.

"Sup dude." He smiled.

Mira giggled and skipped over to Josh. She traced her arms over his chest and smirked.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're so muscular?" Mira said.

Josh shrugged. "No, not really."

"Hahaha! You're so funny!" Mira giggled.

She leaned in so she was close to his ear and whispered, "How would you like to get to know each other better?"

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Josh: I'm not stupid, I know she's trying to manipulate me.

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Mira moved from his ear to his neck and placed a gentle kiss on his skin, causing the skater to blush.

She pulled away and blushed.

"I hope they don't eliminate me, we were just about to have so much fun." Mira flirted.

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Josh: Luckily for her, I'm going to let that happen

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"What if I make sure you don't get eliminated," Josh said.

Mira batted her eyelashes and grabbed one of Josh's dreadlocks. She twirled it around her finger before giving off a devious laugh.

"I might reward you." She said.

She licked her lips before she dropped the dreadlock and walked away.

"I'm so nervous," Ariana mumbled.

She and Iris were walking to the bonfire, the theater geek was struggling to keep herself together. She felt like she could die from anticipation alone.

"You shouldn't be, no one is thinking of sending you home," Iris said.

Ariana nodded; Iris was right. She was safe tonight, she just needed to take this one challenge at a time. The rest of their team was already at the bonfire. There was a noticeable divide between the campers. The boys sat on one side and Mira sat on the other. Kennedy chose to sit on the ground near the fire instead of a log.

"So happy you guys could join us." Mira smirked.

How could she be so confident? Wasn't she scared of being sent home?

"Where is Chris?" Iris asked.

Dan opened his mouth to answer but was cut off by a loud air horn. Everyone winced and plugged their ears. Iris turned to see Chris riding in on a goat cart, an airhorn in his hands.

"Hello Screaming Gophers, how is everyone doing tonight?" Chris exclaimed.

"I'm pretty good dude," Josh answered.

Mira rolled her eyes. "Can we just go to the part where we send someone home?"

"You mean when we send you home." Prism said bitterly.

Chris chuckled. He was loving this cast already.

"Never fear, I already have my marshmallows ready." Chris grinned.

He looked at the faces of the nine anxious teens. They all seemed terrified at the chance that they could be the one eliminated.

Chris smirked and grabbed one marshmallow from his silver platter.

"Shall we get started," Chris said. "If you get a marshmallow you're safe. Our first recipient is…Ethan."

Chris tossed the marshmallow over to the farmer, the boy catching it with ease. He smiled and popped the gooey sweet in his mouth.

"Up next is Ariana," Chris said.

He tossed the marshmallow over to the theater girl. She smiled when it landed in her palms. She wasn't out yet, she still had a chance to win this.

After her, the ceremony seemed to fly by. Before everyone knew it everyone had a marshmallow besides Mira and Prism.

Chris looked back and forward between the Wicked Girl and the SJW.

"Prism you cost your team the competition, and Mira….you're just awful. Both are very good reasons to send you home. The question is who do your teammates value more?" Chris said.

For once Mira's confident façade faded. She was getting too close for comfort. What if she was the one sent home?

Prism was even more nervous than Mira. His palms began to sweat profusely and the boy couldn't stop himself from trembling.

"And the person going home tonight is…" Chris smirked as he grabbed the last marshmallow.

He tossed it over to Mira who sighed in relief as she caught it.

"Prism," Chris said.

Chris turned to face Prism.

"It's been nice knowing you Prism but your time on the island has to come to an end," Chris said.

Mira smirked. Her plan worked; she was safe. She was going to win this competition.

Prism gulped as he got up slowly. This wasn't fair. He didn't deserve to go home.

He looked back at his former teammates and sighed.

"Well, it was nice knowing most of you." He said.

His gaze wandered over to Mira. "And one last thing watch out for Mira. She can't be trusted."

"Bye-bye Prism," Mira smirked.

Prism walked over to Chris and took a deep breath.

"Alright, Chris I'm ready to go home. Where's my boat?" Prism said.

Chris chuckled. "That's cute, you think you get a boat."

Prism frowned. He didn't like how sinister his laugh sounded.

"What do you mean? Why wouldn't I get a boat?" Prism asked.

"Well, unfortunately, our budget ran low so we couldn't afford a boat or a gimmick to send you home," Chris said.

Prism smiled. Did this mean what he thought it meant?

"I get to stay?" He asked.

"Of course not! We got you a canoe." Chris said.

Prism's face fell.

"How am I going to take a canoe all the way to the next shore? It's dark out! And it looks like it's going to rain!" Prism yelled.

Chris shrugged. "It's not my fault you got eliminated."

"It's not my fault either!" Prism said.

"Look man can you just get on the canoe!" Chris said.

Prism sighed and walked over to the canoe that laid by the shore. He turned back to look at his teammates and saw that they were walking away. It was official, he lost.

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Dan: I voted for Mira, I was hoping she wouldn't win, but of course, she did. She's a lot smarter than I thought, she's going to be difficult to deal with.

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Ariana: I'm not sure if I believe Mira's story….but she's been more useful to our team than Prism. Even if she was lying, she was at least helpful in the challenge. And if she's not lying, I still made the right choice.

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Charlie: Prism seemed so nice; I can't believe he would attack Mira. I had to vote him off, I-I-I-I don't know if he can be trusted.

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Ethan: I voted for Mira. I didn't buy her story and wanted to give Prism the benefit of the doubt. It's too bad that he was short a vote.

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Iris: Prism was a traitor. Even though Mira is awful, and I mean completely awful. There's no excuse for attacking your teammate.

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Josh: So even though we had like all the advantages we still lost. Not gnarly bro. But as for like, the vote, only like, two people are to blame: Prism and Mira. But Mira is like a much more interesting dudette to play with….plus she's hot. Sorry Prism but good riddance.

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Kennedy: Of course, I voted for Mira. Although she's right about Prism being the weakest link, she's not incredibly useful herself. All she did during the challenge was yell at us and try to take credit for my work.

End Confessional Booth

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Mira: Farewell Prism, you made the perfect scapegoat. Viewers at home let this be a lesson to you, no one stops Mirabelle Bliss. I needed five votes to win and I got them, however, there are still four people who voted me off. Using the process of elimination these people were probably Kennedy, Ethan, and Dan.

Mira smirks.

Mira: Watch your back you three, because I'm coming for you.

End Confessional Booth

"I have a good feeling about this next challenge," Lauren said.

She and the rest of the Killer Bass were eating breakfast in the cafeteria. Well…attempting to eat breakfast. Whatever Chef had cooked up for them looked disgusting. It was green and gooey and a small amount of fur on the side.

Lucy, however, didn't seem to mind the goo and ate off her plate like Chef left a stack of pancakes for her.

"Me too Lauren, after winning the last challenge despite awful odds, I believe there's nothing the Killer Bass can't too," Niu said.

"Amen to that!" Tory cheered.

Ashley looked up to see their male teammates were walking over to their table.

"Morning ladies." Shaq smiled.

"Good morning dudes," Lucy said.

Chase smiled and plopped down right next to Ashley.

"Anyone else feeling good after winning the first challenge?" Chase said.

"We were just talking about that," Tory said.

Chase leaned in closer to Ashley, he inhaled deeply taking in the scent of her hair.

"You smell nice." Chase complimented.

Ashley gagged and pushed Chase out of his chair.

"I'm still gay you perv." She said.

Chase shrugged. "And I still think that's hot."

"Unbelievable." Ashley groaned.

Brady didn't seem to notice the tension between Ashley and Chase and simply began to laugh.

"You guys are so funny!" He said.

He clapped his hands giddily.

"You guys are right the Screaming Gophers are going to make it all the way to the merge!" Brady cheered.

Everyone exchanged awkward glances. Who was going to be the one to correct him? Tory took a deep breath and turned to face Brady.

"Brady we're the Killer Bass, the other team is the Screaming Gophers." She corrected.

Brady's cheeks went red with embarrassment.

"Well, they're cool too!" Brady cheered.

Tory looked over at the other table where the Screaming Gophers sat. Unlike the Killer Bass, they did not seem to be in a good mood. They sat and ate their breakfast in silence none of them looking the other in the eye.

Mira looked up from her plate and made eye contact with Tory. The girl growled when she noticed the blond was looking at her. She was still furious that Tory had manipulated her and cost her the challenge. Mira wanted her gone just as much as she wanted Kennedy, Dan, and Ethan gone. She had to make sure the Killer Bass lost the next competition.

"Good morning campers!" Chris yelled.

Everyone groaned at Chris's words. If he was here that meant a challenge was coming.

"I hope you guys are ready for the next challenge," Chris said.

Shaq clapped his hands and smirked. "Bring it."

"I like the enthusiasm Shaq, I want you guys to meet me at the lake in about an hour. Make sure to bring your swimsuits. I hope no one here is scared of sharks." Chris said.

With that, he walked out of the cafeteria laughing diabolically at the terrified faces of the campers behind him.