Total Drama Island
This story will hold the point of view for Bridgette and Geoff, Heather and Justin, and Sadie and Pierre. Here we go!!
Chapter 1
Sasha's POV:
"Nice mess," Our mom Bridgette, was being really calm with us which was really creepy. I glanced at my twin sister, Amber and it was like looking in the mirror, even down to the puzzled look on our face. Our mother Bridgette stood at the entrance to the kitchen which was a complete mess thanks to Amber and I. Our birthday is tomorrow and we were trying to make brownies, but it didn't end up to well as now chocolate was splattered over the counters and flour was spilled on the floor and there was a whole plate of scorched brownies, that are way to hard to even play hockey with.
"You aren't mad with us?" I asked and mom laughed.
"A little, but you were trying to celebrate a special event," She said and pulled us both into a tight hug. "I'll clean up this mess and help you make brownies that are actually edible, besides tonight your father and I have got a special surprise for the both of you," She added and then she sighed as she glanced back at the kitchen.
"We will go do our math homework now," Amber said and she tugged me up the stairs and into our room and shut the door. "What do you think the surprise is?" Amber asked excitedly flopping down on her bed.
"I don't know, but remember last year how they surprised us with that trip to Hawaii?" I asked and Amber nodded. Tomorrow we were turning 13, entering our teenage years and every year since we were 6, our parents had surprised us with something special that we'd do for our birthday.
"Who could forget that trip?" Amber asked with a bright smile. "They must have a real show stopper if they want to top Hawaii," Amber added and I giggled.
"Hawaii was amazing, but that doesn't mean they have to try to beat that," I said and Amber nodded.
"True, they've already given us enough," Amber added.
"Come on, seriously we got like 5 pages of math problems," I said and we started our math homework and about 2 hours later, our mom called us down for dinner.
"You two were on a TV show?" Amber and I said in unison. Our parents had just told us for the first time that they had been two of 22 campers on a reality show called Total Drama Island.
"Yes," Bridgette said and glanced at our dad, Geoff and they both smiled.
"Well, of course we've kept in close contact with our friends, and we decided that we should have a small reunion so that we could see each other, reunite," Geoff explained and I glanced at Amber who looked confused.
"Well, we all decided that we wanted our kids to meet as well, and so this is the surprise," Bridgette said I smiled.
"That is so cool," Amber and I said and we looked at each other. "We keep doing this to each other," amber and I exclaimed and we groaned angrily.
"You two are just too funny," Bridgette laughed. "Tonight's dinner is pizza, and we leave tomorrow for Canada," Bridgette added and Amber and I quickly ran to our room and shut the door and then we both glanced at each other.
"This is going to be awesome," I gasped and Amber nodded and tossed my duffel bag to me and I placed it on my bed.
"Totally," Amber replied and I sighed with a certain relief that couldn't be described.
Meghan's POV:
"A summer camp, in the middle of nowhere with no internet access?" I asked and my mother, Heather nodded. My father, Justin was somewhere in France raising funds for some charity he had organized.
"Yes, Meghan and everyone from season 1 decided to have a small reunion and we're bringing our children along so that they can meet and socialize and get to know some other kids," Heather explained and then placed a glass of crystal water with a hint of mango flavoring in front of me. I took a long gulp and then placed the glass down.
"We're spending 2 weeks there?" I asked and Heather laughed as she placed a plate with mango slices on it in front of me.
"3 weeks, but trust me there are kids there that I've heard are extraordinary and you'll really like them," Heather said sitting down across from me. I brushed a strand of long black hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear and took a bite of one of the mango slices.
"Sure," I mumbled angrily and Heather sighed.
"Come on Meghan at least don't be mean, I've learned that being mean gets you nowhere except with a bald head," Heather said and stole one of the mango slices.
"A bald head? Where'd you get that from…a book?" I asked rudely and I knew I should've been more happy, but after my boyfriend had dumped me and my neighbor had called me a jerk and a loser, so I was not in a happy mood.
"My poor teenager," Heather soothed as she rubbed my hand gently. I took a long drink of the water and then slowly picked up another mango slice and sighed.
"It does kind of sound like fun, so when do we leave?" I asked putting on a fake smile and Heather beamed brightly at me.
"Tomorrow morning at 6 a.m. sharp," Heather said and stood up and picked up the empty glass and the empty plate as I stared at her wide-eyed.
"I only get up that early, for photo-shoots and even then, I hardly get up," I said as Heather giggled.
"Oh well," Heather giggled and I sighed angrily and knew this three weeks of my summer was about to be wasted.
Ellie's POV:
"Bonjour monsieur," I said the words as easily as I speak English. I can speak both French and English and I've been to Paris multiple times, but I love America as well. We were in Canada getting ready to go to this summer camp place for this reunion party for my mom. My dad had skipped out since he had important business to do and my brother Scott tried, but epically failed at that…so here the four of us are standing in the airport as if we were waiting for someone.
"Sadie, welcome," A man with longish black hair and beady black eyes approached my mom and shook her hand. "You are the first ones to arrive and the others won't arrive at the island till tomorrow afternoon," The man said and then he led us to a really large limo that could probably fit my whole grade in the backseat alone and we drove to this large and fancy dock where we boarded a pretty fancy ship that drove us out to this island that looked amazing. They had multiple cabins and the water was crystal clear and I couldn't believe my mom when she said that this was so much better than the crappy place she had gone too. "Well, now it's a high resort area," The man said and then for the first time looked at us.
"Chris these are my kids; Clarisse, Ellie, and Scott," Sadie, my mom, introduced and Chris snapped his fingers and two men came and took our bags and disappeared and Chris smiled and flipped his hair.
"Go ahead kids and explore while I talk to your mom," Chris said and I followed my older sister Clarisse and my younger brother Scott away and up towards the cabins.
"Something is not right about that Chris guy," Scott mumbled and I shrugged as the man came and pointed Clarisse and I to one cabin and Scott to the other. As I flopped onto one of the top bunks I sighed and closed my eyes imagining all of the fun this so called "crappy camp" would be.