Grrr, I'm so mad for getting this up late. I hope I didn't lose any readers. Sorry guys, there's good reason for the terrible timing though! Today my dog had a seizure, and I was seriously scared for her life and started trampling over things to get to her in time. She's alright though, I just really hope it doesn't become a frequent thing. I've also been studying for my highschool electives, and guess what? One of them is veterinary. Perfect time for my dog to have a seizure, while I'm practicing being a vet. Also, my cat is pregnant, and my hermit crab that I've had forever was torn to shreds, please don't ask how. Out of the good news about my animals, my bird isn't screaming anymore, so no more neighbors calling the cops thinking there's a murder! And I guess my cat having kittens is pretty good too, I think she'll make a good mommy. Alright, I've made you guys wait long enough, here's a nice, extra long chapter for you guys for being such loyal readers! Love ya all!

"You guys sure you're alright on your own right now?" Duncan asked as they pulled up to the auditions studio, where they'd hopefully find Alejandro and get Ari back to her home.

"Yes, dad, it's a quick in and out." Ari looked sad at Kyle's words. He took this so simply, but she truly felt something for him right now.

When they had stopped at the hotel to rest before heading to Palm Beach, Kyle had talked to Ari about still staying in touch after all this was over...

"I don't think you understand..." Ari couldn't look at him, she just looked at the floor. Pray Duncan wouldn't come in at this time, let him stay outside for a little while longer.

"Babe..."

"Don't call me pet names, please. If you need to address me, call me Ari. I don't need to be any more attached to you than I already am." Ari hugged herself, and looked down, slightly turned, with tears streaming down her face.

"Ari... Please... Why can't we just have a long distance relationship, huh? It happens all the time, and when you're older, you can move back here... And... We can finally be together..."

"Kyle, my dad is moving us to France."

"What?"

"He's been planning it for a while now, you're the only person outside of the family whom now knows about it, and you can't squeal to anyone. He's going to change our names, getting rid of any contact information, he wants this nightmare to end. He is actually going to fake his own death on the season finale, since it'll be live, nothing will be censored, and it'll show to the world."

"Why do you tell me all of this stuff?" Kyle asked as he wiped the tears from her eyes.

"What?" She looked up at him, it pained her to look him in the eyes.

"Everything. You tell me everything, whether you should or not. You don't know if I'll tell anyone, you're risking your own and your fathers life, telling someone like me that you've only known for a week, the most classified secrets of your family."

"I... I trust you. I love you." Ari was still crying, trying to hold back her choking.

"I love you too, Ari." Kyle kissed her on the lips, tears raining down his face as he did so. It just hit him, he may never see this girl ever again. She's in danger, people are out to get her, he can't convince her to stay just so he can please his own mind knowing she'll never leave him. They're both only kids, and this is serious stuff they're in.

"Ari, will I ever see you again after everything is over?"

"No... My dad will be assured of it... I'm never going to see anyone in this state, or country, ever again. Except, maybe my mom. Maybe."

"You're mom?"

"My dad wasn't crazy about my mom. It was a one night thing, when he found out about me, he wanted nothing to do with me, then I was born, he saw me, and married my mom just so he could give me a family. Then all this crap happened with him being offered this dumb job, we had to go into hiding, and I was kidnapped. Well, sorta. I was lured. Anyway, lets make out."Ari grabbed Kyle and pulled him towards her, holding his back tightly and loving him with her lips.

"Make out? I've never Made Out with anyone before... This conversation can wait... No, wait... This isn't right, what if we go too far? I want to talk with Ari, I want to understand her better, not get further attached to her than I already am... It'll only make things harder when she has to go... I have an idea..."

"Hey, Ari..." Kyle said as he ripped away from her embrace, only slightly though.

"Yeah, Prince?" For once the name didn't bug the crap out of him.

"What's your name gonna be when you change it?" Ari's slight grin turned into a full on smile when she heard his words. That little bit of words meant he wanted to know, she wasn't going to be someone he'll forget about in a few years, he will at least know her next name and think about it every time he comes across someone with the same or similar name.

"I don't know."

"Now that's convenient." He thought sarcastically.

"Sorry, but you are the one who is about to cut a man's eyes out with a plastic knife." She said sarcastically.

"No worries," He said as he flicked it with his finger. "all I have to do is take his eye out with my hand, then I'll just cut that little string." - The Final Chapter

Kyle walked Ari inside to the auditions studio. Immediately they came to a woman at a desk, typing away, a red pen in her mouth. She had dark hair, around shoulder length, and her green eyes targeted the screen, before shooting up to the two teens.

"If you're here for the Total Drama auditions, you've gotta sign in first." She spoke as she grabbed a clipboard and placed it to the front of the desk.

"We aren't, I'm Alejandro Rodriguez's daughter."

"Do you know how many punker girls have come in here saying the same thing? If you wanna see him, sign in."

Ari shifted her hair to the side before grabbing the clipboard and a pen from the desk, then walking over to sit down next to around twenty other teens, all anxious to hear their name called, give their stories, then either be accepted or denied to be on the show. Ari didn't need to be accepted or denied, as soon as her dad see's her, he'll know where she belongs.

A hurtful hour went by as Ari and Kyle watched teens come and go, some crying, some squealing like mice on cheese. Some doing both. Each accepted one called their parents and friends the moment they got out of the door, the losers hunched over and slowly left. Yep, this was a big deal for anyone that has this chance.

"Ariel Rodriguez?" A young boy came out of the door marked Auditions in big, red letters.

"Your real name is Ariel?" Kyle asked as Ari got up.

"Yeah, I'm really embarrassed about it. But I know my dad would jump once he heard my name. My real name."

Ari ran to the door, pushing the boy aside, and stepping in to see her father.

She saw three judges, but not one was Alejandro. Instead, she saw a lady with red hair, a man with dark hair and a beard, and in the middle of the two, was non other than Chris.

"What did you do with my father?" Ari yelled as she took a step back, knowing there was a reason behind her fathers absence.

"Ariel, Ariel, Ariel. Sound's awful "Fishy" to me... Either way, now we know your real name, youngster..." Chris said as he got up and walked over to her, a step being taken with every word out of his mouth.

"What did you do with my dad?" Ari strictly took her stance, her nose almost touching Chris's.

"Why, your father stepped down. It was pretty simple after a little, uh, convincing we did to him."

"If you touched a hair on his head, I swear to you I will make your life a living..."

"How? How will you make my life a living anything? You are nothing but a little brat, you can't save your father, even if you try..."

'SMACK!'

The sound of Ari's hand hitting Chris's face immediately faded when three men rushed in from a secret door and grabbed her.

"Let me go! What are you doing, don't touch me! Get away! Go! I swear, I'll beat the crap out of you if you don't put me down right now!" Ari screamed and kicked as the men tied her up and put tape onto her mouth, trying to get her to stop nipping at them first.

"Now, if you don't cooperate with me, this is what's going to happen to your daddy." Chris said as he grabbed a remote and turned a rolling TV to her, the cord dragging behind. He flicked a button, and it showed Alejandro on the screen, facing straight towards the camera, tape on his mouth too. A hand reached out and grabbed the end of the tape, ripping it right off, his face red from the sudden pain.

"Daddy?" Ari mumbled under the tape, a tear trickling down her face. Its been forever since she last saw him, and the video seemed live.

"Ariel, my baby girl... Chris! What are you doing to her, let her go now!" He shouted, apparently there was a web-cam attached to the top of the TV.

"She'll be fine, it's you who won't be." Chris leaned on the TV.

"You're a very dirty man, Chris. Let my baby girl out or I swear to you, there will be hell to pay." If looks could kill, the look Alejandro was giving Chris right now would put anyone in a grave.

"Might I remind you that you are the one whom is tied up? You can't do a thing to me."

"I don't really care. I know where I am, you should know drugs don't affect me."

"Drugs? What is he talking about? Did they try to knock him out?" Ari thought to herself, suddenly, a very shiny object caught her attention on the screen.

Knife.

To both of their necks.

"Ari!" Alejandro yelled as he saw the knife come to her neck.

"Daddy!" Ari yelled in her head, tears still streaking down her face.

"I could never cheat on you, you and I have been through everything together. Thick and thin, you were the only one there to hold my hand the entire way, you are the last person I'd expect to get a divorce from. Yeah, I admit I enjoy attention from pretty girls in bikinis, what man doesn't? You know that the only woman I want to be next to tonight, and forever... is you." - Love Kills

"What is taking her forever? Wouldn't she come out and say goodbye to me?" Kyle thought as he looked at the door, waiting for her to come out. He couldn't just walk in there, it would be rude, but he also wanted to ensure she was alright and say a final goodbye, maybe get a last kiss. But he couldn't gather the strength to, he simply couldn't. Kyle got up, and left out the door, looking down at himself, and eying every area of his body Ari had commented on how sexy it was when he did something with it. His legs, his butt, his chest, his abs. Then he felt her sweet embraces when she'd come up suddenly and grab him. The way it felt to have her head resting on his back, the way her arms felt wrapped perfectly around his waist. And now he just felt horrible when he'd push her away and tell her he didn't like it, and how he'd yell and scream when she'd call him Prince. Prince, now he really missed that name.

"Baby, I love you, I can't let you go." He whispered to himself as he walked back in. He was going to get that last kiss if it killed him, although it probably would...

Dreams only come true if you believe in broken ones.

Courtney paced around the living room, awaiting the return of her husband and child. She was also still shaken up with her daughter missing. There hasn't even been one lead yet, and its been six days, going on seven, a week, a full week. She couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, she was entirely broken, and Duncan not being here with her right now didn't help.

'Ding Dong' She rushed to the door, almost slamming into it at her speed, and quickly unlocked it.

"Danny... Hi..." Courtney looked at him, slightly disappointed, but happy to see him, after all, he was the last person to see her before she disappeared. But Courtney was also a tad upset to see Gwen behind him.

"My son needs to tell you something." Gwen said as she shoved him into the house.

"Well, what is it? Do you know anything about Sam?" Court immediately asked.

"He knows a lot more than just "About" her." Gwen crossed her arms as she walked in and let Courtney close the door.

"Well, what?" Courtney awaiting as she looked at him, slightly eerily, as for the fact she hasn't slept in a week and looked like a mess.

"Go on, tell her, Dan." Gwen only called him Dan when she was extremely angry with him.

"I... Me and Sam, we..."

"Spit it out, Danny." Gwen smacked the back of his head, causing him to move forward a bit.

"We made love." Danny put it as sweet and as simple as he could.
"That's not how you explained it to your father. He and Sam were hiding out on the abandoned beach and "Did It" several times, and now he's afraid Sam may be pregnant." Gwen continued to cross her arms, her displeased face becoming angered even more as she thought about it.

"Oh my..." The God part didn't even escape her lips. Courtney wanted to smack Danny's butt, then smack her daughters, right after hugging her if she saw her anytime soon.

"After she dumped me, she left, and I saw her talking to some guy a little while later. I saw her leave with him, and I think she's with whoever he was."

Courtney collapsed to the ground. Not only was her daughter missing, but she was also with a random stranger, and is probably pregnant.

"You don't know who he was?" Courtney asked as she looked up at Danny.

"Nope, never saw him in my life."

"Danny, had the cops known this they might have found her by now! Why would you hold up on telling them?" Courtney yelled, tears streaming down her face.

"I didn't want anyone to know what we did."

"Danny, your pride will probably end up costing Samantha her life." Gwen grabbed his hand as she tried to leave.

The pain was hitting Courtney all over. What if it's true? What if Sam is pregnant? Her baby will be in danger if she is, and more importantly...

She's just Fourteen.

She's just a kid.

Courtney could still remember the day she conceived her.

With the most wonderful man in the world.

Fight your Tears, Love your Fears.

Courtney was blazing mad. She ripped through the front door, slamming it behind her, and dropping her briefcase on the floor next to her. She noticed Duncan sitting on the couch, looking at her with a pretty little grin on his face.

"You know what I did today?" Duncan asked as he crossed his arms and turned his grin into a smile.

"No, and I truly don't care." Courtney began walking to the bathroom. Duncan shot up to catch her before she went to far.

"Wait, what are you doing, baby? You didn't even guess..." He grabbed her hand tenderly, this wasn't like him. He spoke so smoothly, he only spoke this way when he either wanted something, or simply want to make her happy.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Not yet."

"Not yet?" Courtney asked confused. Who was he to interfere with her needs? She needed a shower, she wanted a shower, she was going to get a shower.

"Not until you guess what I did for you." He spoke with his smooth voice yet again, although it had begun to fade slightly.

"Duncan, I don't have time for this..." Courtney tried to sneak past him.

"No, no, no... Guess." He said in a playful voice.

"You cleaned everything in the house." Courtney took a guess, with his low cleaning abilities, the house would remain looking like it was before he even started, if not worse, so that could be what he did.

"Nope... Take another guess." Duncan said as his hand moved from her hand up her arm a bit, and his other hand was holding her vacant hand softly.

"Duncan I..."

"Shhh, Guess." He whispered, leaning a bit closer. Courtney was starting to become relaxed, his voice was so soothing when it wasn't being annoying.

"Fine, you... cleaned only our room?" She guessed again.

"Nope... But you're getting warmer, it does involve the bedroom..." Duncan's hand was moving slowly to her neck, tickling her ear as he moved her hair behind it.

"God, don't tell me you trashed it..."

"That was your last guess, sweetheart." Duncan pulled her closer and kissed her gently, his hands swarming all over her body, steaming her up for a moment of true intense loving. Courtney moaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as his hands held her so close to his body.

"Baby, just tell me." Courtney said as he reached a hand down to the edge of her skirt and lifted her off the ground.

"I don't have to tell you, you're going to see it." He walked over to the bedroom, opening the door and placing her down. Courtney immediately noticed the rose petals on the bed, the satin red sheets, and every one of Duncan's skull and rock band posters... gone. She could actually see the walls, and in the poster's places where gorgeous paintings, the same ones Courtney wanted to put up a long time ago, but the posters prevented that from ever happening. Everything was perfect right now, in her mind at least.

"Dunky... Baby, it's perfect!" Courtney turned to him, but she saw that he didn't have a smile on his face. He was closing the door, and looking down. He was happy, but kind of broken up at the parting with his posters.

"Duncan..." Courtney said in a soft voice. Sadness over, Duncan wanted love right now. He grabbed her waist, and looked into her eyes, a sensual desire in them. Courtney grabbed his neck and brought him in for a kiss, and it intensified, leading them to the bed. Duncan placed her down, taking his shirt off and throwing it on the floor as he came closer to her, now on top of her, and placing kisses down her neck, arousing the moment.

"Duncan..." She whispered into his ear when it came close to her mouth. Courtney pushed him off of her, and the sensual moment became a party moment for the two. Duncan stood up, he knew what was going on right now. Courtney kicked off her shoes, and stood on the bed. She began unbuttoning her shirt, the top button first. Duncan attacked her, his face tickling her stomach as he pushed onto her.

"Duncan, I love you." Courtney said as she grabbed his head and forced him up.

"I love you too, Princess." Duncan said as he was suddenly forced down. It was Courtney's game now. She kissed him tenderly, then laid kisses down his chest, slowly moving upward again, and towards his neck, where she suddenly noticed something.

"Are we really going to do anything or are we just going to mess around like this?"

"Court, I really don't care. Just being here with you is the best thing in the world." Duncan already seemed out of breath, but again, that sensual moment took them both. Courtney kissed him on the lips, and simply stayed there, wrapped up in his embrace.

"Never leave me." Courtney said as she nuzzled into his neck.

"I won't, Princess."

In the middle of the night, as they slept soundly, a sudden night terror awoke Courtney in her sleep.

"Duncan... Duncan!" Courtney grabbed him and cried into his bare chest.

"Baby, baby what's wrong?" Duncan grabbed her and held her close.

"Duncan, I had a nightmare that you were shot..." He looked into her tear filled eyes, and hushed her slowly, letting her know he was here, and he wasn't going anywhere.

"It's okay, sweetheart, it's okay." Duncan held her tightly, not wanting her to go back to that horrifying nightmare.

"Duncan, Make love to me." Courtney whispered to him.

"You... What? You just had a nightmare and you want me to make love to you?"

"Just do it, baby." Courtney said as she gave him a kiss. The kiss again intensified, and they made love that lasted into the night, and half the day.

"And six weeks later, I was pregnant." Courtney told herself the story over and over, trying to remind herself of the love Duncan had and still has for her. But that one night was the most wonderful love making they ever had together, and two wonderful creatures came out of it. It's gorgeous how love can create life.

"Honey?" Duncan walked into the house, covered in bruises and scratches, his clothes torn to shreds only hung onto his body.

"Duncan! What happened to you?" Courtney rushed to him, hugging him tenderly, but not before dragging him inside.

"Ow..." Duncan gave out a low sound as Courtney touched his back.

"Honey, what's wrong? Where's Kyle?" Courtney became worried.

"He's in the car, asleep. I wanted to get out of there as soon as possible."

"Honey... What happened? What happened to you?"

"Ari is fine, what happened to me isn't nearly as important as what is going to happened to us..."

"What's going to happen? Honey, what's wrong? You're scaring me..."

"I witnessed a murder." Duncan said as he started falling to the floor.

I really hope I added enough drama into this, all while lightening up the mood between Duncan and Courtney. After all, this is a DunCourt fic. I'll continue to have flash backs to get you guys more interested in stuff the twins did as kids, and then slowly move up until we find out whether Sam in pregnant or not. But of course, I'm not giving away anything. Do notice I am totally unpredictable... SQUIRREL! Oh my gawshness, wanna know something about me? Nothing scares me more than a person or animal having a seizure, nothing, so you can understand I was pretty freaked out when my dog had one. I can watch any horror movie, any amount of blood and guts won't bother me one bit, but I can't handle a seizure. Not only am I strictly afraid of them, I start crying too. Its sad to me. Wait, How'd I start talking about them? I don't wanna talk about them. Let's change subject. Okay, so now we find that Chris is ten times more evil than he ever was (Or is he? Did he really change much?), Ari's real name is Ariel (I like that name and it was originally going to be Arisia until I though, hey, Ariel starts with Ari, and it's a name that a punker chick like Ari would try to cover up having) and I really can't type much more because my hands are swollen. Yeah, my body is weird. Mostly my hands and feet. They swell up when I eat something I'm allergic to. I don't care, I eat what I want. Even if it hurts like crap trying to type... ouch.

See yah guys later! *~*MysticalChick*~*