Total Drama Island is owned by Cartoon Network, Teletoon, and Cake TV. I do not own any of the characters, any of the challenges, nor do I own the setting of this story. This is an alternate reality of the show Total Drama Island. I advise all of you readers to not attempt anything these crazy teens may do…seriously; I don't want a lawsuit on my hands!
AN: Welcome to my newest story Total Drama Island: Redux. This features the original twenty-two campers on the first season of Total Drama, Total Drama Island. Eliminations and teams are a switched a bit (mostly eliminations), and the outcomes of challenges will also change. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I will enjoy writing it! Also, all couples (except for Owen and Izzy) will be the same. Two fanon couples will also be added.
Inspired by: The Kobold Necromancer, Frank15, Lord Akiyama, Enigma Dragon Warrior, and Reading10.
(narrated by the host, Chris McLain)
"Last time on Total Drama Island…
"Twenty-two campers learned that they were going to be spending the next eight weeks at a crappy old summer camp. The campers were faced with their first challenge; jumping off a one thousand foot high cliff into shark-infested waters.
"While most campers took the plunge, one had to wear the dreaded chicken hat! At the Campfire Ceremony it all came down to two campers: Ezekiel managed to tick off every female camper with his sexist comments about women, while DJ refused to jump off the cliff due to his fear of heights, and was the only one to wear the chicken hat.
"In the end, the first camper voted off of Total Drama Island was DJ, due to some manipulation skills from someone on the team, saving the homeschooler's butt.
"Who will be voted off this week in the most dramatic Campfire Ceremony ever? Find out tonight, on Total! Drama! Island!"
(Cue theme song and we're good to go!)
The Big Sleep
(Before the first Campfire Ceremony)
Ezekiel was sitting by a tree and thinking about what had just happened. Everything had gone by so quickly, and all that he could remember was the vicious Eva throttling the young prairie boy. He could not think of what was wrong with what he said.
His dad had taught him all of his life that women were beneath men, and that they were weak and needed men's help to survive the cruel world. His mother never said anything, though when Ezekiel's father taught him this stuff in front of his mother, he could remember his mother getting mad.
His dad was his role model, the person to follow in life. His dad taught everything he knew about book smarts and some social skills. He said to always act superior to women, if they seemed threatened at what he would say then just show them who is boss.
But, Ezekiel couldn't do that. He was scared that Eva would choke him and actually kill him if he tried that. He just didn't understand…
'I see you're thinking about what happened,' a voice from behind Ezekiel called to him. He turned around to find Justin, smiling at the prairie boy.
'What do you want, eh?' Ezekiel questioned, trying to hold back some tears. Justin just smiled wider at this.
'I just wanted to say that everything you said was absolutely true,' Justin said, now frowning. 'I don't get how we lost or why those girls got angry at you.'
'I'm so confused,' Ezekiel mumbled, putting his head in his hands.
'Don't be,' Justin grinned again. 'You have a friend in me, now. No one likes you, but I do. Do you know what they were saying behind your back?'
'What, eh?' asked Ezekiel, totally interested.
'They called you ugly, useless, and I even heard some of them say they despised you and want to vote you off next,' Justin said, patting Ezekiel's back.
'Why would they say that?' Ezekiel gasped. Justin shook his head and looked to the sky.
'Who knows, it's not like you offended them,' Justin shrugged. 'Now, Ezekiel,' Justin said, looking serious, 'I want to make you an offer.'
'What, eh?'
'I want you to join me in a voting alliance.'
'What's that?'
'It's where we both vote the same people; just to make sure that they can leave. And right now, I'm thinking you need one.'
'But, isn't that dirty playing?'
Justin turned to look at Ezekiel, fire in his eyes. 'We're only doing this to protect you, Ezekiel. I'm working my butt off just to save you, Ezekiel! And this is how you are going to repay me?'
Ezekiel looked worried and quickly stammered, 'N-no! Of course not! I'll join it!'
Justin smiled and held out a hand for Ezekiel, 'Shake and it's us to the final two.'
Ezekiel shook it and was wondering if this was the right thing to do. Justin nodded, 'Good. Now, vote for DJ and I can tell you that you will be safe tonight.'
'Got it, eh.'
Justin turned around to walk away, but then turned back. 'Ezekiel, they also called you fat.' He then walked away leaving Ezekiel contemplating about what had happened and how everyone hates him…except for Justin it seems.
(Confessional Outhouse – Flashbacks already?)
Ezekiel – "I can't actually believe I survived the last elimination, eh," he said. "Right now, it seems hat Justin is my only friend." He looks down at his feet in sadness, shaking his head. "How come I feel bad aroo'und him, eh?"
Justin – "Too easy," Justin said, smirking. "You find the person that is most hated, use some manipulation to get him on your side, and exploit him until you don't need him…genius."
Courtney – "Well, I would rather have seen Ezekiel voted off, but DJ was," Courtney sighed. "I actually don't mind much since it wasn't me, though."
Eva – "At least I can still pound the kid for saying that stuff," Eva growled. "He is going down!"
(Gophers – Boys)
Outside of the cabin, Chris was smirking nastily as he pulled out a megaphone. Then he pulled out an air horn and sounded the air horn off into the megaphone. Many campers woke up with a start (Rolling off their beds or by hitting their heads by sitting up quickly).
"Wake up sleepy heads," Chris called out into the megaphone. "Today is a challenge day and it's a tough one! Be out here in one hour!
Soon every camper had started to get up and get ready for their challenge. The camera scene soon switched to the boys' side of the Screaming Gophers to see what drama was happening in there.
After the raging hot tub party that lasted to about five in the morning (which Chris had to come and break up because he could not get his 'beauty sleep'), the guys just kicked back and relaxed until their next challenge day. Owen still could not believe how awesome that party was.
"It seemed like everyone was drunk, or something!" Owen exclaimed. He kept talking about that party and how he would have the best party ever if he won the money. The other guys just listened, not wanting to upset the big guy.
Noah was reading his book, trying to ignore the fat oaf's shouts about how Lindsay's top actually got ripped off of her and how Owen actually saw her giant chest without it on. Noah was not homosexual, but he was going to become one if Owen would not shut up about how hot Heather looked when she was in the water and how he tried ripping her bottom of her bikini off.
Noah finally cracked when Owen talked about how Gwen's butt looked really good. He threw his book down on the floor, seething with anger. "Can't a guy read a book around here?"
Owen looked at the bookworm and looked disheartened. "Oh," Owen said, sounding down. "I'm sorry if I was annoying you, Noah. I-I didn't mean to."
Trent and Cody glared at Noah, who held his hands up in defense. "Well, then I'm sorry for having to be in this cabin and on this team! Keep talking about the stupid party to them, I need some air!"
With that, Noah turned to the door and walked outside. He kept walking away from the Gopher's cabin, not knowing where he wanted to go, but he just wanted to get away from there.
Back in the cabin, Owen began talking about the party again, but was still pretty sad about Noah's outburst. He sighed over not wanting to talk about Katie's sexy body anymore. Cody went over to the big guy and patted his shoulder, not knowing what he was doing, but he just wanted to comfort him.
Owen finally sighed again and started talking, "Do you think he hates us?"
"Who?" Trent asked.
"Noah," Owen said. "I mean he hasn't really gotten along with anyone here, and he didn't do much at the party."
"That's his personality," Trent said, going over to Owen, and sitting on the bed with him. "Noah is a person that is more secluded than others, and doesn't really want to be around people. I presume he either has many siblings that all make fun of him, or he is too shy to actually communicate with others."
"But," Owen said, kind of getting it, "why does he read a book all of the time and not just lay there and not talk?"
"Well," Cody smiled, "I'm thinking that by reading his books he can vent out some frustration in his life and finally relax through it, escaping life's problems."
"Couldn't have said it better myself," Trent said, smiling at the tech-geek.
"I think he just wants a friend," Owen said, starting to smile again. "I can be his friend, I can!"
"Now, go find that bookworm and become his friend!" Cody exclaimed. Owen nodded happily and ran out of the room to go find the little guy.
Trent sighed and Cody raised an eyebrow saying, "What?"
"He'll need some luck with that," Trent replied, and Cody nodded his head in reply.
(Confessional Outhouse – A lot of wise people on the Gophers!)
Noah – "Truth is," Noah sighed. "I have nine brothers and sisters and I am the youngest out of them all. I am always the one who never gets attention and I quite like it that way!" He soon realizes what he said on national TV. "Crap," Noah face-palmed, "why did I tell you that?"
Owen – "Noah's gonna be my frieeeennndd! Noah's gonna be my frieeeennndd," Owen sang.
(Gophers – Girls)
"Where is my eyeliner?" Lindsay asked, frantically putting her make-up on with her blush mirror.
"Do you really need that much make-up?" Gwen asked, rolling her eyes.
"Look who's talking Weird Goth Girl," Heather retorted.
"Hey, I'm Goth, I have the right to," Gwen replied. "You popular girls really don't need that much, though."
"Just, shut up," Heather said. "You obviously don't know how it is to be popular like me and Lindsay."
"I don't want to be popular if I become someone like you."
"Well, you obviously don't know what you are missing out on, popularity is the best thing."
"I'd rather die."
"Good, no one even likes you here!"
As the argument went on between the two and it got more heated as it went on (them throwing stuff at each other), Lindsay, Beth, Katie, Sadie, and Leshawna were sitting on the top bunk and just looking as the fight got worse.
Leshawna shook her head and clicked her tongue, "I do not want to wake up to this every morning."
"Amen to that," Beth said, covering her face as she couldn't look anymore as they started to shout insults which every word had to be censored.
"This is, like, really scary," Katie said, shaking and cuddling with Sadie.
"I know, right," Sadie agreed, also cuddling with Sadie.
Lindsay soon got bored of sitting on top of the bunk bed and climbed down to get her blush. One good hit with a suitcase to the head from Heather was all it took to knock Lindsay out cold.
The four girls grimaced at the sight of Lindsay going unconscious and saw that the fight had been taken to a whole new level, a cat fight! The two girls were ripping, scratching, and pulling hair. Heather was even biting Gwen to try and beat her up.
Noah awkwardly walked into the door, looked at the girls fighting, rolled his eyes, and walked away. Katie and Sadie ran after him out of the cabin and Leshawna and Beth were all that was left on the bed.
"I just hope this ends soon where we can get down and go to breakfast…ooh! That girl just messed up Heather," Leshawna exclaimed.
"I just hope they don't hit the be-WOAH!" Soon enough as Beth said this, the two fighting girls hit the bed, shaking it, and caused Leshawna and Beth to topple over and join the fight.
(Confessional Outhouse – I like dog fights better.)
Heather – She is still very scratched and bruised and patches of her hair have been torn out. "That Goth freak is going to rue the day she ever upset me!"
Gwen – She is also scratched and bruised, though she has a huge black eye, which she is holding an ice pack to. "Ugh, I hate her so much," Gwen said. "I wish we lose so we can vote her out already."
Beth – She is also scratched and bruised, but not as bad as the other two. "That was horrible! Especially when Gwen tried using that lamp to hit Heather with, but she dodged and hit Leshawna, knocking her out!"
(With Noah)
Noah had walked into the girls' side of their cabin to ask if he could stay in there room for a little bit until everyone went to the Mess hall for breakfast…apparently he wasn't welcome. As he walked away again he felt that someone was watching him, turning around he found Sadie and Katie walking towards the bookworm.
Noah face-palmed and grumbled, "What could they possibly want?"
Katie had stopped right in front of Noah, her face was pale and her palms were sweaty. She grabbed Noah's shoulders and started to shake him. "Ohm gosh Noah! That was the scariest moment of my life, like; you could never believe how it even started out or anything!"
Soon Sadie joined into this garble. Apparently they were telling the story a mile a minute which we would have to use slow motion technology to even understand what they were saying. Katie was the main one telling the story and Sadie would correct her throughout the story.
Soon they had gotten into this fight about if Gwen had pulled out Heather's hair before or after Heather hit her with a bag. Noah just stood there awkwardly, totally confused at what was going on. All he heard was a little ringing sound from the two of them and couldn't understand anything at all.
"Ugh!" He finally yelled at the two, frustrated. He walked off leaving the two BFFFLs alone behind him.
After a moment of silence Katie spoke up, "I wonder why he's so grumpy."
(Confessional Outhouse – Noah isn't a morning person!)
Noah – "I have so had it with this team," Noah explained. "First the guys all bug the crap out of me and get mad at me after I finally say what they were thinking about Owen talking about the party everyday! Then, I walk into some cat fight going on between the girls, which I have no idea what happened thanks to Katie and Sadie! Seriously!" He sighed and face-palmed as he shook his head.
(Bass – Boys)
No one was really talking in the boys' side of the cabin. After DJ had been eliminated any sign of kindness had really left the room. Even Geoff was feeling down at the emotion in their room. Ezekiel was the only one in there to feel like an emotional wreck. He had almost been voted out, and everyone hated him except for Justin (who secretly did).
The guys really had nothing to talk about over the past days. Usually they would just get up, get ready, go to breakfast, then hang out around the island the rest of the day. On this morning the guys still had their awkward silence continuing between them until…
"Yuck!" Duncan cried out as he stepped on something with brown stains all over it. "Who left their crusty underwear on the floor?"
As Duncan picked it up and held it out to everyone, Harold went up and snatched it away from the punk. "That would be mine, thank you very much!"
"Did you like poop your pants or something?" Geoff asked, trying to stifle a chuckle.
"It's called a sensitive butt," Harold replied.
The other guys were trying to hold back laughter, except for Ezekiel who was still pretty depressed about his time on the island so far. Harold rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, it's not my fault! It's a medical condition!"
Duncan was still chuckling and said, "Well, then don't leave it on the floor Doris!"
"What's that?" Harold asked.
"Sounded pretty right, I don't know why," Duncan smiled. "Now, if I see your disgusting crap underwear on the floor again, I'm going to make your life miserable!"
"It already is, jerkwad," Harold mumbled. Justin looked around at the guys, wondering if he could also manipulate Harold to do his bidding as well. He seemed pretty outcast himself, no one really liked him. He was perfect.
Harold finally had enough of Duncan joking about his mom and headed outside the room for some fresh air. Justin stood up and told everyone he was going to go stretch a little bit. No one really thought about what the male model would be doing and after the silence was broken the guys all started talking again.
(Confessional Outhouse – Bullies are for wimps!)
Duncan – "Dorky is just so fun to make fun of," Duncan exclaimed. "Everyone seems to not like him anyways, so he'll be the next gone on our team."
(Outside with Justin and Harold)
Harold was leaning against the beam on the patio of his cabin, letting his legs hang over the side. He was thinking deeply about what had made him sign up for this stupid show in the first place. As he was contemplating this, a loud cough was heard from behind him. He turned around to see Justin standing behind him with a frown on his face.
Justin turned to see if anyone was listening and turned back to the geek. "Okay Harold," Justin said. "I just want to talk to you about something…okay?"
"What about?" Harold asked, aggravated.
Justin cleared his throat again and whispered, "I have the Hidden Immunity Idol."
"What?" Harold asked, surprised. Justin chuckled and shook his head.
"Just kidding that's on another show that this show isn't totally ripped off of," Justin sighed. "But, really I came to talk to you about Duncan."
"That punk?" Harold snarled. "Don't get me started."
"Trust me, I won't. I just wanted to ask you how much you hate him."
"Much more than a thousand burning suns."
"Good, good. We're both on the same page, then."
Harold looked strangely at the male model. "You don't like him either?"
"I hate bullies like that," Justin shook his head. "They don't have any right to pick on someone as weak as you."
"Yeah, I know!" Harold exclaimed, totally not hearing the insult Justin had said to him.
"Why do they pick on ugly people like you, though?" Justin asked rhetorically. "Because they want to feel better than that person. Make them feel so low that the bully can boss them around all the time, and they love the attention."
"That seems correct."
"And I just want to get rid of bullies like that, so if you joined me in a voting alliance, we could totally take that motherBEEP out."
Harold thought about this and nodded. "Sure, but only until he loses." Justin smirked and held out a hand and Harold shook it with a grin.
"Glad doing business with you, Harold," Justin said. He then walked back into the cabin, leaving Harold behind thinking about his ally. 'Can't trust him…he looks like a snake.'
(Confessional Outhouse – Snakes and rats!)
Justin – He blows on his fingernails, checking for any marks on it. "This game is too easy."
Harold – "I know when someone is trying to manipulate me, gosh!" Harold exclaimed. "I mean dumb girls and jocks always try to manipulate me into doing their homework for them!"
(Bass – Girls)
"I can't believe that sexist pig is still in," Eva snarled, slamming her fist on the desk. "Which one of you voted for that chicken to go?"
Izzy raised her hand nonchalantly as she was still getting ready for the challenge day. Eva growled and stomped over to the psycho hose beast and held up her fist threateningly. Izzy turned around to see the fist hover in front of her face and saw Eva's face contorted with rage.
"I voted for him," Izzy answered, "because I thought we would lose stuff and because he doesn't know how to have fun! I mean not jumping off a cliff? Only squares do that!" She then blushes, "And my Zekey is pretty darn cute!"
Courtney and Bridgette stepped back from the crazy girl, afraid what Eva might do to her. "I'm going to pulverize you, redhead," Eva stated. "If you don't vote for Ezekiel next time, you're dead!"
"We'll probably all be voting you due to your temper, though," Courtney stated. "And you are pretty scary."
Eva turned to the CIT who dared to talk to her like that. "What," she snarled under her breath, loud enough for Courtney to hear, "did you say about me?" Courtney looked at the enraged girl and looked at her eyes that were filled with anger.
Courtney shook her head and kept walking away backwards from her. She tripped over something and landed on her butt and tried scooting away from Eva. Eva just kept walking towards her, cracking her knuckles until she felt a tap on her shoulder and someone clear their throat.
Eva turned around to see Izzy with a wide grin on her face, "Nightie night!" Izzy punched Eva right on her jaw. Eva was soon on the floor, with a bleeding jaw, unconscious.
Courtney looked at the bleeding, unconscious Eva, then at her savior, Izzy. Courtney got up and hugged Izzy very tightly. "Thank you!" Courtney exclaimed.
"No problem," Izzy said. She then looked at Eva's unconscious body and yelled, "Now who's stronger crazy muscular girl!"
Bridgette joined the group hug and they all walked outside, ready for their second challenge. When they left, Eva awoke and picked herself up off the floor. She wiped away some blood and shook her head in disbelief; Izzy had beaten her.
(Confessional Outhouse – Sleepin' with the fishies!)
Eva – "Looks like Izzy has taken the belt, now," Eva sighed. She then punches her palm with her fist. "She won't have it for long, though!"
Courtney – "I now fully forgive Izzy for almost killing me on that cliff," Courtney statesd. "She should be happy."
Izzy – "Izzy is the champion of the ring," she cackled. "Izzy loves talking in third-person!"
(Outside after everyone that had been hurt, was healed magically)
The two teams were standing around waiting for Chris to come back and explain their second challenge. Gwen and Heather glared daggers at each other, Izzy cackled at Eva who just shook her head and muttered about how she would beat the crazy girl next time, and Noah was trying to move away from an advancing Owen.
Chris finally walked up to the campers with his trademark grin. Heather turned around to greet the handsome host with a smile on her face. "Hi Chris," Heather said, batting her eyes, "you look really buff in those shorts."
"I know," Chris said, clicking his tongue at the queen bee. He then walked throughout the campers and looked at them all yawning, secretly cheering about their next challenge. "Alright, I hope you're all ready, because your challenge begins in exactly one minute!"
Owen looked at the host and chuckled nervously, playing with his hands. "I don't think that will be enough of time to eat breakfast!"
"Oh," Chris snickered, "you'll get breakfast Owen; right after you complete your twenty kilometer run around the lake!" Many of the campers groaned while Eva got even more ticked off.
"Oh, so you're funny now," Eva said, glaring at Chris. She then walked over to Chris holding up a fist threateningly. "You know what I would think would be funny?"
Duncan and Geoff quickly grabbed the fitness buff, not letting her punch the host. Courtney went up by her and whispered, "Eva, try to control your temper!"
Eva glared at the CIT and she walked backwards quickly to her other teammates. Eva frowned and shrugged off the two guys holding her. "You're enjoying this," Eva shouted, "aren't you?"
Chris grinned, "A little. You have thirty seconds until we start!"
(Confessional Outhouse – She's a little grumpy)
Courtney – "Okay, that girl, Eva, really needs to get a hold of her temper," Courtney said. "Even though I'm scared to death of her, I think we really need to vote her off."
Eva – "I'm going to pound that handsome face in and then I'm going to make him eat his legs," Eva snarled. "Then, I'm going to shove the home-school up his butt!"
Ezekiel – "Dang, she's really scary, eh," Ezekiel cries out. "I wonder what she is going to do with me, eh!"
"Okay runners!" Chris exclaimed. "On your marks, get set, go!" At that many campers started to run and began their long trek around the lake.
Even though Owen had started off with a run, he couldn't hold it for more than a couple seconds before he fell down face-first and started dragging himself across the ground.
As time went on, most of the campers had started to become very tired to make themselves slow down to a walk. While others, had fallen down in their fatigue. Chris was smirking at the pain and fatigue the campers had already started feeling.
Ezekiel was doing okay, as he was going at a good pace and had passed up a lot of people. He was still tired, but determined to win this for his team.
Harold, Gwen, Katie, and Sadie were all walking together as others were running ahead of them. Harold looked at the two twins who were gabbing all about the challenge. Then he looked at Gwen and asked, "Do you know how much longer?"
Gwen looked at the uber nerd and shuddered. "Don't talk to me." Harold glared and said, "Gosh!"
(Confessional Outhouse – Uber Pwng!)
Harold – "Gosh, she didn't need to be so mean!" Harold exclaimed.
Noah, actually working for once, ran by Heather, knocking her to the side on accident. Heather glared at the bookworm as he said nothing to her for hitting her.
"Do you mind?" Heather sneered.
(Confessional Outhouse – Run, Heather, run!)
Heather – "I don't run," Heather stated. "And I definitely do not run in high heel wedges."
Noah – "I barely escaped the Wonder Twins from attacking me with their gibberish again," Noah said, sighing. "I actually had to run to get away from them. Maybe exercise does help out in life."
Heather was walking and she came by a little stream and, surprisingly, Owen was already there trying to lap up the water.
"Can't *slurp* catch *slurp* breath *slurp*! Must *slurp* have condition!" Owen exclaimed throughout lapping up water. Heather looked disgusted at this and scoffed, "Yeah, it's called overeating! Look into it!"
Leshawna, nearby, overheard this statement as she was running by. She stopped at a tree, leaning against it, to catch her breath. "Yeah? And what's your excuse…you…scrawny," Leshawna tried to insult the queen bee, but words failed her as she was breathing in deeply.
"Hey, at least I'm not as big as you," Heather said, smirking. She then used Owen as a bridge to get over the small stream, hurting the fat oaf in the process. Chris drove by the campers in his light blue moped with his handy-dandy mega phone in hand, screaming, "Pick it up people! If you're not back by dinnertime, you don't eat!"
Gwen, still walking, growled, "Oh, I hate that man."
"That I can agree on," Harold wheezed. Gwen glared at him again and walked faster to get away from him. Harold burrowed his eyebrows and yelled, "Gosh!"
Duncan ran up to the nerd, seeing this as a perfect opportunity, and gave him a strong pull at his underpants. He stretched it as far as it would go and put it over the uber nerd's head, and then pushed him to the ground.
Duncan ran off, laughing hysterically, leaving Harold on the floor, muttering about how much he hated that punk.
(Confessional Outhouse – My leet skillz pwn u!)
Harold – "Why does everyone hate me?" Harold asked, throwing his hands in the air. "What do I ever do to them?" Harold then hears some stifled laughter from outside the outhouse, and gulps in fear. All he could say was, "Uh oh," before the outhouse flipped over, causing all of the contents in the toilet to spill all over him.
(Mess Hall)
Most of the campers had made it to the Mess Hall by now, and were waiting for those that were walking. Chris was standing in between the two tables. He was impatiently tapping his watch and checking the time often.
Owen soon burst through the door with an unconscious Noah over his shoulder. "Clear a table," he bellowed, "stat!" He ran over to the Screaming Gopher's table and laid the bookworm on the table. His teammates that cared gathered around him, wondering if he would be all right.
"I think I need to do mouth-to-mouth, guys!" Owen exclaimed. "I don't hear him breathing!"
Noah soon woke up with a start and pushed away Owen who had begun to pucker up his lips. Noah stared wide-eyed at Owen and backed away quickly from him.
Harold stood in the doorway, looking even cleaner than usual. Courtney went up to him and scowled, "What took you so long? Because of you, we just lost the challenge!"
As Courtney said this, the Screaming Gophers burst out in cheers at their second victory in a row. Harold glared at the punk and pointed at him. "If it wasn't for him, then I wouldn't have had to take five showers!"
Duncan rolled his eyes and chuckled, "It was all in good fun!"
"Yeah, pushing over the outhouse when I was in there? Great fun!"
"Are you trying to make me mad, nerd?"
"Only if you want me to, punk!"
"I'll pound your face in!"
"I'll kill you with my mad skills!"
Chris stood between the two growling teenagers and laughed. "Guys, that wasn't the challenge!" Immediately all eyes were on Chris, either glaring, or excited for more (again, only Izzy).
"What did you just say?" Gwen said, loathing this man more than ever.
Chris stepped in front of a curtain and asked, "Who's hungry?" All of a sudden the curtain pulled away to reveal large amounts of good food. There was turkey, mashed potatoes, maple syrup, baked beans, and all other foods that these campers could imagine.
The only camper that didn't look excited by this was Ezekiel who was thinking of why Chris even got good food for them.
(Confessional Outhouse – Clean of all messes!)
Gwen – "After a whole week of brown sludge," Gwen started, "I almost cried when I saw that buffet."
Ezekiel – "I just doo'n't get why all oo'f a soo'den Chris would be this nice to us, eh," Ezekiel pondered. "He could have put something in the food or something! Maybe, I should warn my teammates…"
Every camper, sans Ezekiel, rushed to the buffet table and grabbed everything that they could eat. They ran back to their tables and started scarfing down the glorious food like it was the best thing they ever tasted.
Ezekiel only got what he could eat, and made sure not to get a lot, just in case it was poisoned. He also made sure it was safe before he would start eating by making sure no one fainted because of eating the food.
Ezekiel spoke up to his teammates as they were trying to get everything in their stomachs, not even bothering to chew. "Guys, I don't think Chris would be this nice to us without a good reason, eh."
"Shut up sexist pig," Eva mumbled, shoving mashed potatoes down her throat. Ezekiel looked saddened at this comment and decided to start eating his little plate of food.
(Confessional Outhouse – Everybody hates Zeke!)
Ezekiel – "Now I know how those people on soap operas feel when everyone hates them, eh," Ezekiel sighed. "I really felt bad for Chelsea after James broke up with her though. Then James lied to everyone saying Chelsea was cheating on him and everyone hated Chelsea." He wipes a tear away from his eye and flicks it off his finger.
After all of the campers had finished eating, and the buffet table had been devoured, Chris stepped up on the table with his megaphone. He screamed, "Are you all ready for your second part of the challenge?"
Owen, rubbing his stomach, groaned, "I thought eating was the second part."
Heather, rubbing her stomach-hip thingy (seriously is her stomach that far down?), asked, "What more do you want with us?"
"I agree with the biBEEP," Noah stated. Heather turned to glare at the bookworm who just smirked at her.
"It's time for," Chris exclaimed, "the Awake-a-Thon!"
"The what-a-thon?" Katie asked. Sadie nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry!" Chris yelled into his megaphone. "This is an easy one! The last camper standing wins invincibility for their team!"
"Why are you yelling in that megaphone when we're inside?" Lindsay asked. Chris went up to her and yelled, "Cause I like it!" She fell back down on her butt in shock and Tyler quickly came to help her up.
She smiled at the jock who smiled back and the two looked lovingly in each other's eyes. Duncan rolled his eyes and sighed, "They always go for the jocks."
"Not to break up any romantic moments, but we need to get a move on!" Chris yelled at Tyler and Lindsay, who both jumped back in shock.
"So you mean that twenty K run and the turkey eating frenzy were all part of your master plan to make it harder for us to stay awake?" Gwen questioned.
"Correctomundo, Gwen!" Chris yelled in Gwen's ear. She winced at this, but then sighed, "Man, he's good."
"Move, move, move!" Chris exclaimed as the campers had started to walk outside over to the campfire pit.
Trent walked up to Gwen with a smile on his face. "So," he said, "how long do you think it will take before everyone is out cold?"
Gwen smirked back at the music man. "About an hour give or take," she said. Owen walked by, drooling at the mouth, trying to make his stomach stop hurting.
Gwen and Trent both looked at him and Gwen said, "Maybe less."
(Confessional Outhouse – I never sleep!)
Ezekiel – "I knew it, eh!" Ezekiel exclaimed. "Chris would never be that nice to us!"
Eva – "Maybe, home-school was right…who cares?" Eva asked. "I'll still kick his butt anyways!"
(At the Campfire Pit)
Chris was watching all of the campers yawn and rub their eyes. Owen was moving around, trying to keep himself awake. Chris smiled to himself for coming up with this brilliant challenge.
"We are now twelve hours in and all twenty-one campers are still wide awake," Chris said to the camera. "I wonder who will win this challenge."
Owen was cheering as he moved around, "Yeah! Twelve hours! I can do that in my sleep!" Soon Owen's fatigue hit him and he fell on the floor, asleep.
Gophers: 10, Bass: 10
"This is the most boring thing I've ever done in my life," Gwen said, yawning profusely. Trent, sitting next to her, also yawned, and stretched his arms up.
"Could be way worse," he replied. Gwen raised an eyebrow with a smirk on her face. "Oh yeah?" she asked. "How?"
"I could be stuck here without you to talk to."
Gwen's face turned a deep scarlet and she turned away, too embarrassed to show him. Heather overheard this and pretended to barf over that comment.
(Confessional Outhouse – Strategies welcome!)
Heather – "So my strategy is to get two other campers to form and alliance with me and take to the final three," she explains with a devious smirk. "The only question is: who can I find that is either desperate or dumb enough to do whatever I say?"
Justin – "Perfect," Justin rubs his hands. "It seems I have control of this game so far. Ezekiel is so desperate for someone to like him that he's too dumb to see that he's only being used. Plus, I can even insult him without him even reacting to it!"
Everyone was watching Lindsay as she was holding her body up on her head, and trying to keep her balance with her arms. It was until Duncan broke the silence that they found out what she was doing.
"I'm trying to get the blood to rush to my head," Lindsay explained, still keeping her balance. "I think it's working!"
"Can I try?" Beth asked Lindsay desperately. Lindsay smiled at the wannabe and replied, "Sure!"
Heather smirked at this. "Perfect," she said. "Lindsay, Beth, can I talk to you guys over here for a second?"
As they were both holding themselves up by the head, Lindsay replied, "Sure." The got off their heads and started walking, a little dizzily, towards the queen bee.
Once the two made it to Heather she started talking, "I have a plan to get me and two other people into the final three with me, and I chose you two!"
"Really?" Beth asked, excited.
Heather nodded and continued, "You should know this is a very big deal. I am placing my trust in you and trust is a two-way street."
Beth and Lindsay both nodded vigorously, wanting this alliance. "So, you'll do everything I say?" Heather questioned the two.
Lindsay cried out,"Yes! We will! We promise!" Heather smiled at the two and nodded. "Good," she stated.
Lindsay turned to Beth and hugged her cheering, "Yay! We're going to the final three! We're going to the final three!" Beth and Lindsay started jumping up and down while Heather just rolled her eyes at this.
(Confessional Outhouse – Why do I sense something wrong is going to happen?)
Beth – "Yay!' Beth exclaimed. "Heather ith taking me and Lindthay to the final three! I'm going to the final three!"
Lindsay – "I told you all that Smeather and I are totes BFFs!" Lindsay squealed.
Heather – She is shown smirking and said, "It's almost too easy."
Over by the campfire Tyler was sitting on a stump and looking down at the ground and sighing, he was thinking about his time on the island, and how his vote for Harold actually wasn't part of the group. He was very tired and his eyes were drooping, signaling that he was about to sleep.
Ezekiel walked over to Tyler because he was going around thanking the people that voted for DJ. Well, who he thought voted for him. He sat down next to Tyler and also looked down to see what Tyler was staring at. The two held an awkward silence before Ezekiel broke the ice. "Sure is a nice day, eh?"
Tyler muttered back, "Sure is, though it is hard to enjoy when I am this tired."
"Yeah," Ezekiel agreed. "I just wanted to thank you foo'r voo'ting DJ instead of me, eh."
"Oh," Tyler sighed. "Look Zeke, I didn't vote for DJ."
"You voted me?" Ezekiel asked, going wide-eyed.
"No," Tyler shook his head, "I voted for Harold and for a very stupid reason."
"Why is that, eh?" Ezekiel asked, wanting to know.
"It's because of how I want to be a jock," Tyler said. "I mean, I hang out with the jocks at lunch and stuff, but I'm at the bottom of the pack. I think that is because I suck at sports and plus, I'm too nice to be a jock."
"Jocks are mean?"
"Well, the group I hang out with are. But, I want to be just like them, and you know that stereotypical thing that jocks hate nerds?"
"I can recall that, eh."
"Well, that's why I voted for Harold, because I'm trying to be something I know I can't be." Tyler shook his head and Ezekiel looked at him in worry.
"You know one thing that cheers me up when I'm down?" Ezekiel asked. Tyler nodded his head slowly and listened to the prairie boy's words. "I like to think about what I have in my life, how blessed I am to have what I do. Looking at the good things in life, I not only forget aboo't the bad things, but I also respect my life and everyone I meet, even if they doo'n't respect me, eh."
Tyler looked up at the prairie boy and had a small smile on his face. "I didn't think a homeschooled sexist boy would be as deep as that," Tyler teased.
Ezekiel frowned, but saw Tyler's grin and he knew it was a joke. "And don't ever try acting like someone else, eh. Be yourself! Who cares if you are cool or not? You'll still get great friends that like the things you do."
Tyler smiled at Ezekiel and Ezekiel knew he had finally made another friend out of another one of his teammates.
(Confessional Outhouse – Friendship = Love)
Ezekiel - "Tyler is a really nice guy, eh," Ezekiel said, smiling. "I'm really glad that I finally made another friend in this horrid place."
Tyler - "Yeah, I know what Ezekiel said," Tyler sighed. "But, I can tell that the dude really wants to apologize for it."
Justin - "No, no, no!" Justin snarled. "That wanna-be jock is ruining all of my plans of using Ezekiel!" Justin sighs and shakes his head, "Well, I guess I'm going to have to split them up."
As time passed Beth, Lindsay, Katie, Sadie, and Bridgette had fallen asleep. Katie and Sadie were sleeping right next to each other, snoring in harmony.
Gophers: 6, Bass: 9
Gwen and Trent were sitting next to each other on a log, both yawning very loudly. They were talking to each other, trying to get to know each other better.
"So," Trent asked, "favorite movie moment?"
"You're gonna think it's cheesy," Gwen said, trying to hide her face in embarrassment.
"Come on," Trent smiled. "It cannot be that bad."
"Ok," Gwen sighed, "the kiss at the end of that road trip movie, you know, the one with the guy and the three girls?"
"I know the one," Trent snickered. "You saw that?"
"My little brother wanted to," Gwen defended herself.
"Wow," Trent chuckled. "You must love your brother a lot to even see that monstrosity."
Gwen frowned and playfully punched Trent, and Trent just chuckled even more. Over by the campfire Justin was watching Tyler and Ezekiel talk to each other. He was growing angrier by the minute as he watched the two bond.
"Now," he said to himself, "how do I break this little thing up?"
He thought for a moment until he walked over to the two friends and asked, "Ezekiel, can I talk to you for a second?"
Ezekiel looked to Tyler who nodded and Ezekiel followed Justin to a clearing by the woods. Justin turned around and put on his best fake sympathetic face.
"What's wroo'ng, eh?" Ezekiel asked, confused.
Justin sighed, "Ezekiel, you do know that Tyler really does not like you."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I overheard him talking to Duncan about how much of a scumbag you were, and how you are so easy to manipulate!"
Ezekiel looked shocked at what the male model was telling him. He didn't reply, and let Justin continue: "I do not like seeing you be used Ezekiel. Promise me that you will not go near Tyler or even talk to him!"
Ezekiel looked conflicted at what Justin was saying, and he could not tell if the male model was telling the truth or lying. He thought that Tyler was a good and sincere guy, but Justin was Ezekiel's first "friend" and even helped him survive the ceremony.
"Ok," Ezekiel said. "I promise, eh."
Justin smirked, "Good."
(Confessional Outhouse – Poor Ezekiel!)
Ezekiel – "I have to trust Justin, eh," Ezekiel said. "I mean, he was my first friend here, and Tyler did seem kind of manipulative now that I think about it."
Justin – "Too, f***ing easy," Justin smirked. "I swear, it's like they placed these idiots here just for me." He inspects his nails and blows on them, keeping his smirk on his handsome face.
After another couple of hours Tyler, Noah, Geoff, and Courtney finally fell asleep, leaving Gwen, Heather, Leshawna, Cody, and Trent for the Screaming Gophers. Duncan, Ezekiel, Justin, Harold, Eva, and Izzy are still standing for the Killer Bass, putting the Killer Bass ahead of the Screaming Gophers by a score of 5 to 6.
Chris walked over to the campers and had a huge grin on his face, the one he usually has whenever something bad is going to happen. The campers left groaned and yawned at what their next torture would be.
"Hello, remaining campers!" Chris exclaimed. "Congrats on making it to the 34 hour mark!"
"Bite me," Heather groggily said.
Chris just chuckled at this and pulled a book from behind his back. Duncan glared at the book Chris was holding and asked in disbelief, "Is that…a fairytale book?"
Chris grinned wickedly and stated, "Why, yes it is, Duncan! I am here to read you a very, very boring story about the city of….Boringville."
Chris cleared his throat and opened the book, which had a dull, grey color to it. He spoke in the most monotonous tone you could ever imagine when he read the book's contents out loud: "Once….upon a time. There was inside this boring kingdom, a boring village. And inside this boring, sleepy village, filled with very, boring children, who did very boring things…"
Many of the campers groaned at this lame fairy tale while some decided to take a snooze to not listen to this very boring fairytale. Cody closed his eyes and decided to give them a rest, and in his dream he saw Gwen giving him a very sexy look, while undressing herself.
Just when the dream was about to reach its climax (Gwen taking her bra off), a cloud of green gas covered her naked upper body. Cody woke up quickly to the smell of beans and gagged as he realized he fell asleep on Owen's butt. He ran off to go throw up as Chris chuckled and said the score was now 4 to 6.
(Confessional Outhouse – Where you can barf –sad face-)
Cody – He is throwing up continually into the toilet and he turns to the camera when he is finished. His face is a shade of green as he speaks, "Never…sleep next to Owen! Especially when he farts!" He feels something else and turns around quickly to throw up again.
Back at the campfire pit Eva stood up from her stump and growled, "I'm going to the bathroom." She then walked off, but as she walked, her MP3 player fell to the ground and Eva had not noticed this.
Heather saw this and got a devious smirk on her face. She stalked over to the MP3 player and pretended to stretch as she grabbed it and stuffed it quickly in her pocket. She then walked back to her seat and sat down right as Eva came back and sat down.
(Confessional Outhouse – We appear often, don't we?)
Heather – "Turning a team against their own player?" Heather asked, smirking. "Oldest trick in the book."
As the sun rose and the campers were still yawning and trying to keep themselves awake, Chris walked out with a nice, warm coffee in his hands and a smile on his face. "Man! You guys are good!"
Gwen got on her knees in front of Chris and started saying shakily, "Come on Chris! You got to hook me up with some of that! I'll even eat the grinds!"
Chris cocked an eyebrow and boasted, "Sorry Gwen! You can't have this delicious, warming, tasty coffee to drink!" He then took another sip from it, as if challenging Gwen to beat him. Gwen glared at the arrogant host and went back to her seat where Trent pat her on the back, comforting her.
Chris grinned at the campers and finally said, "Come on already! Fall asleep!"
"Stop chastising us," Heather retorted. "I mean, this is a challenge after all!"
Chris ignored her and pulled out another book from behind his back. "I didn't want it to come to this," Chris stated, shaking his head. "I told Chef last night 'Chef, I don't want it to come to this!'. But, darn it, you kids are too good! And so I've come up with the most boring, sleep-inducing activity I could think of!"
"Listening to you talk?" Duncan asked, getting a few chuckles and a host glaring at him.
"No!" Chris exclaimed, frowning. "I have prepared for you all, another enthralling read! The History of Canada: A Popup Book, Chapter 1."
Chris flipped open the book and out came a popup of a beaver with wood in its mouth. "The beaver, national symbol and a 'damn' fine hat." Chris chuckled as the campers again groaned.
(Confessional Outhouse - -falls asleep-)
Gwen – She yawns and rubs her eyes. "That has got to be the worst punishment Chris could ever come up with," she sighed. "Damn, he is good."
Trent – "I actually liked that challenge, Trent said, smiling. "I got to get to know Gwen better, and I think I have a shot at going out with her!"
After the wonderful chapter, most of the remaining had fallen asleep. Those who fell asleep were Heather, Justin, Harold, Eva, Izzy, Trent, and Leshawna, leaving the score 2 to 1 in the Killer Bass's favor.
Ezekiel and Duncan glanced at each other and yawned, both rubbing their eyes. Gwen looked the worst out of the two as she was frequently twitching and yawning even more than the two of them. After chapter 2 (The History of the Moose), Duncan grumbled, "I gotta go hit the can."
Chris just smiled and said, "Go on!"
Duncan then walked off, and when he was in front of the communal washrooms, he turned to the cameraman and threatened, "Don't follow me in there unless you want to die."
The cameraman was heard gulping and he nodded fervently. Duncan smirked and went inside to go on the stall.
Ezekiel and Gwen were still waiting for Duncan after about another half an hour. Chris was tapping his foot impatiently until an intern handed the host a piece of paper. He looked at it and grinned and said, "Looks like Duncan took a dive on the can! That means he is out!"
Ezekiel looked confused at the saying Chris had used and said, "What, eh?"
"He fell asleep on the toilet."
"Could have just said that," Ezekiel grumbled. Chris then opened the book again and went on to Chapter 3 (The History of Hockey). But, before Chris even read a word, Gwen fell over onto the ground, asleep. Something was protruding from her butt, but someone quickly came and snatched it away before anyone could see it.
Chris laughed and ran over to Ezekiel holding his arm up in the air, declaring, "Ezekiel wins! The Killer Bass win!"
If his team were there they would have celebrated, but since most of them were asleep, no one cheered. Right after Chris had declared the Killer Bass the win, Ezekiel collapsed onto the floor and snoozed off into dream land.
(Confessional Outhouse – The dramatic ceremony!)
Heather – "Ok," Heather smirked. "I think I have enough votes to kick Gwen's sorry butt of this island. Lindsay and Beth are voting with me…duh! I also got Owen to vote her and the two idiots agreed to vote for her! She is so going down!"
Lindsay – "Urm, Heather said to vote for Kwen…right?" Lindsay pondered.
Beth – "Sorry Gwen," Beth said. "But, if it gets me to the finals, and that will make me so popular, then it must be done!"
Owen – He is eating some cake and he is chuckling as per usual. "I totally think this cake is worth it to vote out Gwen!"
Katie and Sadie: "Well," Katie started, "like, Heather told us to vote for Gwen, but Gwen is, like, so nice!"
"Yeah," Sadie agreed, "soooooo nice!"
"Who should we vote for though?" Katie asked her BFFFL.
"I think Owen would be the best choice," Sadie said. "I mean he is so smelly!"
"So smelly," Katie agreed.
Gwen – "That witch Heather better be gone," Gwen snarled. She then yawned and rubbed her eyes. "This sucks so much, I hate being tired."
Leshawna – "Miss Queen Bee is going down!" Leshawna exclaimed, smiling.
(Bonfire Ceremony)
The eleven campers looked nervous as the large fire crackled in front of them, as if it were angry. The handsome host calmly walked over to the nervous teens and set down a plate of ten marshmallows on his oil drum. Chris took a deep breath before starting the ceremony.
"Welcome, campers, or should I say losers?" Chris taunted, smirking widely.
"Get on with it!" Leshawna growled at the host.
Chris frowned and said, "Stop ruining my monologue!"
"Stop being a baby," Noah retorted.
Chris glared at the bookworm and started his monologue, "Whatever. Look and see, as I only have ten marshmallows on this here platter. But, I see eleven of you guys in front of me! When I call your name, come get a delicious treat of safety aka the marshmallow.
"But, if you do not receive safety aka delicious treat aka marshmallow, then you are out of Total Drama Island and you must walk down the Dock of Shame and board the Boat of Losers, and maybe you can spend some time with DJ, since, you know, you cannot come back…like EVER!"
The campers flinched at this final word, even some of the tougher ones. Chris picked up the first marshmallow, closed one eye in concentration and tossed it to…
"Noah." The bookworm caught it and smugly smirked at the host and the rest of the contestants.
"Lindsay." Lindsay squealed as her marshmallow hit her head and bounced into her hands.
"Beth." The farmer girl cheered and caught her marshmallow, taking a big bite out of it.
"Katie." Katie caught hers, but didn't cheer until she knew that her friend was safe.
"Sadie!" Katie and Sadie squeed and both ate their marshmallows at the same time.
"Trent." Trent smiled and caught his happily.
"Leshawna!" Leshawna smirked and caught hers.
"The Codemeister!" Cody cheered and caught his.
Chris looked at his plate which held two marshmallows, then he looked back at the remaining three. Owen was shaking, Gwen was frowning and yawning, and Heather was smirking confidently.
"Heather." Heather caught hers and ate it tauntingly in front of Gwen. Leshawna growled and Heather looked back to glare at her.
"Campers," Chris said looking at Owen and Gwen. "This is the final marshmallow of the evening. And this treat goes to…
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"Gwen." Gwen's marshmallow hit her head and she didn't reach for it, but she just smiled. Owen didn't look as happy as he started to bawl. Chef came in to drag the over-sized teenager to the Boat of Losers as some of his teammates waved goodbye to their fellow teammate. The boat took off, leaving Heather in a state of shock as the others walked back to their cabins.
Chris went in front of the camera and grinned his trademark grin, saying, "Well, this was one heck of an episode! With Owen gone, and the kids ratings going to drop, what do we have up our sleeve for the next challenge?
"Will Gwen and Trent hook up? What about Courtney and Duncan?
"And what kind of drama will Heather bring when we come back next episode on Total! Drama! Island!"
(Confessional Outhouse – I liked Owen.)
Noah – "I really, really want to be able to get a good night's sleep tonight," Noah grumbled. "I can't get that with Owen's loud snoring and continuous horrid farts!"
Cody – "Well," Cody nervously said. "I'm kind of scared of Owen after the incident…I like the big guy, but I think he should go to help us stay alive."
Trent – "Easy choice," Trent said, smiling. "Gwen doesn't like Heather, then I don't."
Heather – "Ok," Heather smirked. "I think I have enough votes to kick Gwen's sorry butt of this island. Lindsay and Beth are voting with me…duh! I also got Owen to vote her and the two idiots agreed to vote for her! She is so going down!"
Lindsay – "Urm, Heather said to vote for Kwen…right?" Lindsay pondered.
Beth – "Sorry Gwen," Beth said. "But, if it gets me to the finals, and that will make me so popular, then it must be done!"
Owen – He is eating some cake and he is chuckling as per usual. "I totally think this cake is worth it to vote out Gwen!"
Katie and Sadie: "Well," Katie started, "like, Heather told us to vote for Gwen, but Gwen is, like, so nice!"
"Yeah," Sadie agreed, "soooooo nice!"
"Who should we vote for though?" Katie asked her BFFFL.
"I think Owen would be the best choice," Sadie said. "I mean he is so smelly!"
"So smelly," Katie agreed.
Gwen – "That witch Heather better be gone," Gwen snarled. She then yawned and rubbed her eyes. "This sucks so much, I hate being tired."
Leshawna – "Miss Queen Bee is going down!" Leshawna exclaimed, smiling.
Votes:
Heather – Gwen
Lindsay – Kwen (Owen)
Beth – Gwen
Gwen – Heather
Leshawna – Heather
Sadie – Owen
Katie – Owen
Cody – Owen
Noah – Owen
Trent – Heather
Owen – Gwen
Owen: 5 votes
Gwen: 3 votes
Heather: 3 votes
Camper Tally:
Killer Bass (1st place): Justin, Ezekiel, Duncan, Geoff, Harold, Tyler, Bridgette, Courtney, Eva, and Izzy.
Screaming Gophers (2nd place): Heather, Gwen, Katie, Sadie, Beth, Leshawna, Lindsay, Noah, Cody, and Trent.
Eliminated: DJ (Killer Bass), and Owen (Screaming Gophers).
Well, it looks like it was Owen's time to go, so sad. I didn't really want Owen to win like in the original version, and since I did that, I couldn't really fit him anywhere else in the plot. Sorry Owen fans, but he might return soon –wicked grin-.
I also took out some scenes aka NoCo kiss, and Eva rampaging scene. That scene will be fit into the next chapter, when it comes out. I'm sorry for updating so late, though. I have been dealing with homework, and boy is that a doozy!
Have a good day!
Next time on Total Drama Island: The campers partake in an old-fashioned game of dodgeball! While some of the campers get on their teammates nerves, other campers find love in this court of hate! The Bonfire Ceremony also catches someone off guard as someone wants revenge.