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"You're absolutely correct." Dawn nodded. "I knew you would be the one to remember."
"See? I knew that nobo-Wait, you know what Total Drama is?" Scott said in amazement.
"Yes, I know exactly what Chris is all about." Dawn told him. "Which is why I was in such a hurry to get in touch with you so I could give you a message."
"Forget the message." Scott told her. "You and I are going to bust out of here and leave these insane nut jobs here."
"I figured you would suggest something like that." Dawn smirked. "However, I plan on returning soon and you're going to have to stay here."
"Seriously Dawn?!" Scott glared at her. "You're telling me that you came all the way here, hoping that I would remember just so you could leave me here?"
"Sadly, I'm afraid it's the only way." Dawn sighed. "What I need you to do Scott is to make the others realize that this is just a game. Once they realize it's just a game then you can all work on getting yourselves out of here."
"That makes no sense at all." Scott told her. "They won't listen to me! Is this a joke? This isn't even funny!"
"On the contrary." Dawn laughed. "It's actually really amusing from what I have seen, however I can see that from your point of view it may be rather annoying."
"Dawn, I don't understand what you're saying." Scott told her.
"You don't need to understand it." Dawn told him. "You just need to do it! I can't help you anymore then that! I'm afraid that I am only able to get myself out of this, so I'm sorry to tell you that you're on your own."
Dawn stood up and walked out the door leaving Scott alone and the door automatically locked leaving Scott stuck there.
Cody was in his room banging his head against the wall. Since he got back from the dumb meeting Staci would not shut up and he really wanted her to. He's already heard the story about her great aunt inventing cookies and her cousin Louis who was the first ever lion tamer and now he was stuck listening to her talk about how her great great great uncle Paul invented apples and how he was Johnny Appleseed and how she was related to history.
"Okay, I just have two things to say!" Cody pounded his head one more time. "First of all, if his name was Paul then why the hell wasn't he named Paul Appleseed and secondly, did you know that Johnny Appleseed isn't an actual person?! So that right there is an obvious lie, just shut up!"
Staci stopped talking about Johnny Appleseed and stared at Cody with a smile on her face.
"Hey Cody?" Staci asked.
Silence.
"Hey Cody?" Staci asked.
Silence.
"Hey Cody?" Staci asked.
"Hey Co-" Staci asked by Cody glared at her.
"What?!" Cody yelled.
"Do you like pie?" Staci asked him.
"Yes, I like pie." Cody took a deep breath. "Why?"
"Because my great great great great great great aunt Pie invented pie and that's why it's called pie because she named it after herself." Staci told him. "I heard she had an ego though. So, it's not surprising what she would call it after herself."
"Staci, I'm going to the bathroom to smash my head off of the sink." Cody smiled at her. "If you see me at any point fall onto the floor and bleed all over the place, I'm begging you to please just leave me there to die, okay? Because my boyfriend has no clue who I am and now I'm stuck here with you and I would really just like to just knock some sense into my head and question every choice I have ever made in my life since I was 12."
"Okay!" Staci waved. "Bye!"
Heather was in her room hoping to god that Gwen wouldn't bother her. She had been crying and didn't want anyone to see this. There was a knock on her door and she was assuming it was Chris, Chef or Trent coming to piss her off. She wasn't about to let these people know that what she had done truly did upset her.
"Go away!" Heather laid on her bed and faced the wall. "I don't want to talk to anyone."
"Then you can listen." Noah sat on Gwen's bed. "I'm going to make you a deal and I want you to think about it."
"Oh great, you're back." Heather rolled her eyes. "Did you come to pour acid on me?"
"That's not a bad idea." Noah smirked. "However, I have something else much better in mind."
"What makes you think I'd do anything you wanted me to do?" Heather sat up and wiped her tears away.
"Because it's going to give you a life." Noah smirked. "Ya know? The life you're desperately starting to miss because everything outside of this place is going to slowly start to fade away from your memories. You do plan to have a life don't you?"
"I'm not interested if you're only here to taunt me." Heather glared at him and stood up from her bed.
"How would you like a life with Duncan, Cody and me?" Noah asked her.
"What are you talking about?" Heather asked. "I'm not interested in Duncan."
"You should be." Noah told her. "The plan is this, You and I are going to kill Sierra and then Chris and Chef and then we're going to kill Trent and drug Cody and after we drug Cody you are going to help me carry him to Chris's car which Duncan is going to have the keys to and we are going to drive far away and start a new life just the 4 of us and if Cody tells me this is wrong in any way at all, I'll just have to keep him drugged 24/7. It would be the perfect life."
"Wait!" Heather rolled her eyes. "Why does Trent have to die but not Gwen?"
"Because Trent is just really annoying." Noah punched the wall. "I wanted to kill him since day one! Plus, then Gwen will be unhappy and she'll get her kid taken off of her and then everything is going to be great."
"That's a horrible plan." Heather sighed. "Why would you want to keep Cody drugged?"
"That's how I used to keep him." Noah shrugged. "Don't judge us. Look, if he is okay with what I'm doing then he won't have to be drugged, I'll just worry about that when the time comes! So, you, me, Duncan and Cody?"
"Whatever." Heather smirked at him and walked over to her doorway.
"That hardly answers the question." Noah told her. "Are you going to help me?"
"Whatever." Heather once again smirked and walked out of her room.
Izzy landed in the room she wasn't supposed to be in again! She'd been in there a few times, it's the room where the screams of Zeke would always come from. Izzy was always jealous that Zeke got his own room and all the private time he wanted. He would always yell to her about important stuff she should do but she never bothered to listen to him because Chris told her he was crazy.
"Hey Zeke!" Izzy laughed as she saw him asking for help off the floor. "Why are you just laying on the ground like that?!"
"Izzy?" Zeke moaned. "Can you help me up, eh?"
"No way!" Izzy laid on the floor too. "You're idea is so much better! So, how's life?"
"I've been stuck on the floor for 4 hours." Zeke told her. "I've been electrically shocked multiple times, when are you going to bring Duncan in here so he can pick me up and help me get out of here?"
"Never." Izzy laughed. "Why would you want to get out of here when you get all these cool toys to play with?!"
Izzy walked over to a table and grabbed the zapper and zapped herself with it a few times and laughed.
"Izzy, how many times to I need to tell you?!" Zeke gasped for air. "I'm being tortured in here and I haven't eaten in 2 days! I get shocked because he wants me to lose my memory! But I'm in it to win it this time! So, just get Duncan and I'll explain it to him! He's the only one who is strong enough to carry me out of here, eh."
"Well it was great seeing you!" Izzy laughed and climbed back through the vent leaving Zeke on the floor.
Dawn found herself at Chris's door and knocked on it only to have Chef open up the door. Chris was having a beer and Chef was smoking a cigarette.
"I was hoping you'd stop by before you took off." Chris smirked.
"I'm here to tell you that I'm leaving while I'm still able to do so." Dawn told him. "However, I wanted to let you know that Scott knows the truth and once he can convince the others I'm sure this will end fast."
"Oh, you told him?" Chris smirked. "I was going to let him squirm a bit. You aren't very fun."
"I came here to do what I felt right." Dawn told him. "Now that he knows I have no further need to stay here and if you think this is fun, you're sadly mistaken."
"What's the matter Dawn?" Chris smirked. "Don't want to play my game?"
"I don't think she could handle it." Chef laughed.
"I'm certain I could handle it." Dawn smirked. "As you can see, it has no effect on me whatsoever."
"That's because you're cheating." Chef laughed. "If you played the right way, you would be joining them."
"It didn't work on Scott or Zeke." Dawn told them. "That proves that it can affect people differently. I hope you keep that in mind when everyone is on a manhunt for you."
Dawn walked out the door leaving Chris and Chef in the office alone as the two of them laughed.
Heather found herself at Harold's room and knocked on the door. Harold was hanging up many of Leshawna's facebook photos that he printed out online all over his wall. Heather found this extremely creepy but extremely useful if she was going to do it right.
"Hey Harold." Heather greeted him. "You and I need to have talk."
"Why would you want to talk to me?" Harold asked her.
"It's about Leshawna." Heather told him. "I heard her call Chris on his Cell phone and she wants to come here and be with you but she can't because Noah said he was going to kill her if she stepped foot in this building."
"WHAT?!" Harold gasped. "I KNEW HE ALWAYS WANTED LESHAWNA!"
"Yeah..." Heather lied. "He said he loves her and not Cody and she told him she loves you and then Noah told her if she picked you he would kill her."
"I knew it!" Harold glared. "Noah is going down!"
"You should kill him." Heather suggested. "My personal choice would be to push him from behind and then blind him somehow before he gets up and attacks you. Then you and Leshawna could be together and you could be king and queen of the kingdom."
"That's a fantastic idea!" Harold hugged Heather. "When I take over as king, I'll be sure to take you with me for this favor you had done for me."
Heather thanked him and walked out of the room. This was going to be easy, too easy.
Alejandro walked down the halls of the small infirmary that Total Drama owned. He was getting fed up with this and quite frankly so was Courtney. The two of them decided that they really needed to have a talk with Blaineley about this. All the occupied beds had the curtains closed and Courtney and Alejandro didn't care at this point, they went beyond it to the room in back where they were sure to find Blaineley, Josh along with several other interns and camera guys with doctors and nurses on standby.
"Blaineley I'd like to have a word with you." Courtney complained to her the second she walked in.
"I thought we agreed that I would be speaking on our behalf." Alejandro sighed. "Blaineley, you're looking lovely as ever."
"Save it." Blaineley smirked. "What do you want now? I already told you last week and the week before that you couldn't speak to Chris at this time. Do you honestly expect me to change my answer because you brought miss lawsuit?"
"I'll have you know that I'm here for my own reasons!" Courtney told her. "I want to sue you for making me look bad on TV. Do you know how many people think I'm dead and that I have a baby?! You're ruining my whole school year!"
"Yeah, that's not my fault either." Blaineley told her. "I can't help you with how the plot is turning out. Neither can Chris, well not by much! Just look at it this way, you're famous and everyone is going to feel bad for you!"
"This can't be legal." Alejandro told her. "You can't just take unconscious people who hit their heads when they fell off a volcano and strap helmets on their heads making them believe this is happening!"
"It's in the contracts." Josh stepped in. "So, yes we can."
"Explain?" Courtney rolled her eyes.
"They have virtual reality helmets on." Josh told her. "Chris had multiple ones made so they aren't really feeling any pain at all physically. The game can only end in one of two ways, either everyone dies or Chris decides to mentally tell himself it's time to end it and wakes himself up, he has the main helmet which means that he is still in control."
"What if I just remove the helmet from Heather and walk out?" Alejandro smirked.
"By removing the helmet from her you would be causing her danger." Blaineley told him. "We don't know what happens if you remove it. When Chris wakes up then the helmets will shut off, until then they're pretty much in coma's making amazing quality TV that Chris also made it so we can see what they see from here and air it! It's Total Drama: Virtual Reality!"
"Look, you can keep Duncan and Gwen." Courtney rolled her eyes. "Just make me in a better virtual situation!"
"Can't be done." Josh told her. "They created their own plots in their heads. It's very real to them with the exception of Chris and Chef."
"What if I go in and prove to Heather that I'm still alive?" Alejandro asked. "Then the game would be over."
"Zoey tried that." Blaineley smirked. "When you put the helmet on you are playing by Chris's rules and you won't even remember why you went there in the first place...You'd be a ghost or something!"
"Dawn is able to come and go." Alejandro told her. "You're forgetting I've been watching this show you've been airing."
"The ratings are amazing this season." Josh told him. "Dawn is just a freaky witch girl or something, she's the only one who can manage to go in and out of virtual reality! If you'd like to join Heather we certainly aren't stopping you. Chris would be happy to have you there I'm sure."
"Forget them." Courtney told Alejandro. "We'll just sue this show for ruining our names and killing us off."
Alejandro and Courtney made their way out of the control room and slammed the door shut behind them. The two of them walked past the beds and Alejandro couldn't help but stop and see her one more time.
"Courtney, meet me in the car." Alejandro told her and Courtney nodded.
Alejandro made his way to the bed that Heather was in. He knew she would be there, she was every day when he showed up to see her. He wanted so badly to take that helmet off her and wake her up with a kiss. He still didn't get a chance to see her since the volcano and if what Blaineley said was true then Heather created her own fantasy about what happened and she killed him...Did she really hate him that much? He wasn't sure if he wanted to know.
"Mi amour." Alejandro took her hand. "I know you can't hear me or see me, but I want to let you know that eventually this is going to be over and you're going to wake up and together we can kick Chris's ass for putting you through this for ratings...Heather, I love you and I really mean it. Win this for us, I know you have what it takes to get out of there and win this."
Okay, bomb is now dropped. Do I win at plot twists? Fuck yes. So, is anyone here not confused? I swear nobody knew I had this planned. So, it's Chris's fucked up thoughts and a lot of money that put them all in a virtual reality game and the only ones who are aware in the game are Chris, Chef and now Scott who now gets to attempt to convince everyone else that he's not nutty and when you're in a nuthouse that's going to be pretty hard. Also keep in mind now that the nuthouse stories each character is going through is created by them in their head. Blaineley and Josh are running the show and making sure everyone's physical body is not harmed all while taking the recordings of the thoughts they are having and airing them on TV for ratings! Dawn is the only one who was able to get in and tell Scott and Zeke kinda knows what's going on.
Mind Blown?
You tell me.