Hey guys!
Ever hear of a little gremlin called writers block?
Well it came to me and I couldn't think of anything!
Sorry for the delay you guys!
I was just clueless as to what I would write.
Also, this has never been, nor ever will be, and M rated fic.
I'm only in middle school for petes sake!
And if you don't like this story, don't read it.
Simple, huh?
I might re-do the story, with a few changes to the plot, y'know?
Anyway, here is the next chapter of;
What's love got to do with it?
Chapter Eight: Of Repetition and Kidnappers
I was going to die.
It was the end of the world! The Apocalypse! Armageddon!
No!
Worse!
I had to share a bed with him.
He was going to pull a move on me, no doubt about it! What had I done to make the heavens so angry at me?!
A little over dramatic, don't you think?
NO! I'M GOING TO DIE! DIE, I TELL YOU! DIE!
Just, calm down Courtney, calm down. We-we'll get through this.
Okay, okay. I'll calm down. But it won't help my situation.
Personally, I don't see the problem in this. After all, you do love Duncan.
But I-
No buts!
Ugh, fine.
You better go now, Duncan looks a little worried.
'kay.
"Hello? Princess? Earth to Princess? You there? Wakey-wakey." Duncan snapped his fingers in front of my face and I snapped out of it. I looked up at him as he smirked, "what?" He asked me, playing innocent. I scowled at him and slowly stood up(AN:She fell on her knees last chappie, 'member?), I picked up my bag and walked over to the chest of drawers, taking a good look around the room as I went. The room was just like the generic style of hotel rooms, TV, chest of drawers, desk, you know, the usual. I set my bag next to the chest of drawers and looked back towards Duncan.
"Okay, let me lay a few rules down here: 1, you will not , and I repeat, not going to try anything on me! Got it? 2, no smoking, at the very least not in here. 3, if you even think you can get away with anything, think again. Okay?" I was scowling at him and he actually looked afraid for a second, but then that stupid smirk was back on his face. Ugh, how I would love to wipe that smirk off his face... haven't I already said that? Whatever, I was scowling at him and he had this mischievous look on his face, whatever it was, it wasn't good
"And why should I?" He retorted, his eyes glinting with playfulness.
"Because if you break any of those rules, I am not liable for anything that happens to you." I told him, a devilish smirk on my own face. He backed away from me a little bit, genuinely terrified for a few minutes. Then he quickly walked back up to me, what is with that smirk? Is that his natural expression or something? It seems like all he ever does is smirk.
"That's just why I love you; you can stand up for yourself. Plus the fact that you're amazingly hot helps as well, but it's mostly the fact that you stand up for yourself." He said, walking closer to me, I arched an eyebrow.
"Rules, remember?" I stepped backwards a few steps, being cautious. Obviously he followed, oh well, not my fault.
"Rules, schmules." He muttered as he back me into a corner, smirking dangerously. I looked around for a possible escape plan, and saw...nothing. Absolutely nothing. Well that stinks. I saw Duncan coming even closer and a plan formulated in my head. Just as he was tilting my head up, I kicked him where the sun don't shine. He let me go and fell to the floor in pain, whimpering slightly. I stood over him, a passive look on my face.
"I said that I wouldn't be liable for anything that happened to you." I told him indifferently, finally I couldn't hold it in anymore, I started laughing. It was just so funny to me. He scowled at me for a few minutes after he got back up, then his 'natural look' came back.
"And that's exactly why you're so tempting." Duncan said, almost purring. I rolled my eyes, could he get any lamer?
But that's one of the reasons you love him!
Shut up! Duncan might take advantage of my unawareness!
What's wrong with that?
...
Good point.
I quickly snapped out of it to see Duncan trying the same thing that he had done just 5 minutes ago, so, in honor of his 'repetition', I'm going to repeat what I did. And I did. It was funny the first time but the second time it was hilarious! Tears were streaming down my face from laughter, Duncan was scowling for a few seconds before his look changed to a sad and pleading one.
"Please, Princess? Just one kiss?" He pleaded with me, a puppy dog look on his face. NO! NOT 'The Look'! NO!
No one can resist the look and since it was Duncan, my heart just melted. I had to keep up the tough exterior or he would know what made my defenses crumble! I sighed and kissed him on the cheek, he just pouted more.
"You didn't specify, you just said 'a kiss'." I informed him smugly, he pondered this for a few moments before his 'natural look' came back.
"Touché." Duncan said to me, sighing. I smirked, happy I had humbled Duncan, his ego was huge! He flopped down onto the bed and switched on the TV, I wasn't really paying attention, I was reading a book. "Um, Princess? I think you should see this." Duncan said to me, his eyes huge. I sighed and looked at the TV, when I saw what was on, I froze in shock.
There, on the TV screen was a picture of her. What the heck?! She had told her parents not to worry!
"18 year-old Courtney LeVonge went missing just 7 hours ago, her parents are very worried and are eagerly awaiting any sign of where she is, she is presumed to be kidnapped by a Duncan Halloway," the anchorman paused and a picture of Duncan appeared, "if you have any information about either of these two, please call our hot-line." The hot-line number then appeared, leaving both Courtney and Duncan frozen in shock. Courtney's parents and brother popped up on the screen, they were talking to a reporter.
"I just want my precious little angel back, I miss her so much. I-I wish I knew if she was okay, or where she was." Courtney's mother was crying softly, obviously sad at her daughters disappearence.
"That delinquent kid is going to pay for taking Courtney away, I don't see the point in it but I will make sure he is punished for what he did." Courtney's dad spoke with malice in the words, making everyone watching, and even the reporter shudder.
"I hated that Doug kid from the start. I knew he was bad news but Courtney just ignored my warnings, she hung out with him anyway. I found a note in her room but she was obviously forced by Doug to write it." Her brother spoke with more malice than his father, "and if I ever find him, I'll kill him for what he did."
"That was the family of Courtney LeVonge, now back to you Ryan." The screen switched from the reporter to the anchorman and Duncan flicked the TV off. Both Courtney and Duncan looked at each other with wide eyes, both of them thinking 'what the heck?! Why are they overreacting?! She's/I'm not in any danger'. Courtney groaned, why did love have to be so complicated? Duncan was insulted as well as shocked, they had gotten his name wrong! That stung, that really, really stung.
Y'know, I COULD just end the chapter here... but I won't because I'm too nice!
Courtney: And you like to torture us.
Me: Haha...yeah...um...
Noah: On with the story!
Me: My hero!
Noah: I shouldn't have aid anything...
Duncan: No, say more stuff so she'll tackle you!
Then she got a brilliant idea, she would call Bridgette and tell her to tell her parents not to worry. Brilliant!
Courtney grabbed her cellphone and started dialing, not long after it started ringing Bridgette picked up.
'Hello?'
"Bridgette! It's me, Courtney!"
'Courtney? OH MY GOSH! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! Is it true that Duncan, y'know,' Bridgette lowered her voice, 'kidnapped you?'
"No! I ran away from my parents because they don't understand love!"
'...That is so deep...'
"It's true."
'Anyway, Court, how are you doing?'
"I'm doing good. Um Bridgette? Could you try to calm down my parents so they won't kill Duncan? It would really make me sad if my own parents killed my boyfriend."
'Of course I- wait. BOYFRIEND?!'
I moaned, I shouldn't have said that, now Bridgette was going to go on and on for hours.
'OH MY GOSH! COURTNEY! I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!' Bridgette was squealing at such a high pitch that she could have given Katie and Sadie a run for their money.
"Yeah, could you please not do that? I think you broke my eardrums..."
'Oh! Sorry, Court. I'm just so happy! And of course I'll try to calm you parents down. By the way, there's a tracking chip in your phone so I'd suggest you turn it off.'
"Thanks, Bridge."
'That's what friends are for. Bye!'
"Bye!" I hung up with a sigh, now Bridgette was going to blab that I have a boyfriend to everyone she knew, and then some. I quickly turned off my phone and turned to put it back in my bag when I saw Duncan watching me, a look of confusion and contentedness on his face.
"What?" I asked him, thoroughly confused.
"Did you really mean that?" He asked me softly, a hint of confusion in there.
"About what?"
"Your parents not understanding true love."
"Oh! Um, yes..." I said, looking at the ground in embarrassment. My cheeks flushed a bright scarlet. I didn't notice Duncan coming towards me until he was right in front of me, he tilted my chin up quickly so I was looking him in the eyes.
"We'll get through this together, okay?" Duncan smiled comfortingly at me and I just nodded, a bit dazed. He grinned at me and let go of my chin, I yawned, I was really tired. I grabbed my clothes and a towel.
"I'm gonna take a shower, 'kay?" I looked over at Duncan, already knowing what his reaction would be.
"Mind if I join you?" He asked me, wiggling his uni-brow. I smacked him playfully and shook my head, his expression was one of pure disappointment. I quickly took my shower and changed into my pajamas, I got into bed and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. Duncan smiled at me and muttered something that sounded like 'sleep well my Princess'. But I was too far gone to understand.
Okay! Another chapter done!
Owen: Were you serious about the new story thing?
Me: Yes I was.
Lindsay: Why, Maggie?
Me: Ugh, first off; my name is not 'Maggie', second off, because the plot is lame and I want to make a few changes to the story...
Noah: What kind of changes?
Me: Well I want to add a few more characters from tdi to my story. Speaking of TDI, Harold, would you do the honors?
Duncan: Wait... WHY HAROLD?!
Me: 'Cause he never talks.
Harold: Jynxite Does not own Total Drama Island, Total Drama Action, or any of their characters.
E-scope: I am the infamous Explosivo! BEHOLD MY WRATH!
Heather: I though you were E-scope?
E-scope/Explosivo/Izzy/Esquire: I am that too!
Justin: She's still probably sore about that breakup...
Izzy: YOU'RE A LIAR!
Justin: EEP! *runs and hides in 'THE CLOSET!'*
*lightning strikes Justin*
Me: That's what happens to anyone but me who tries to steal from *dramatic music* THE CLOSET!*lightning strikes Gwen*
Gwen: I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING!
Me: No... But I had to give you SOME sort of role.
Ezekial: Girls scare me, eh?
Tyler: Me too, Zeke, me too.
Eva: What are you two whispering about?!
Tyler&Zeke: Nothing/Noothing, eh!
LeShawna: Yo, wassup? Leshawna in the house!
Heather: Oh great, thunder thighs is here.
LeShawna: WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!
*catfight ensues*
DJ: I bet 20 on LeShawna.
Trent: I bet 30 on Heather.
Duncan: I bet 50 on Courtney.
DJ: She's not even in this fight!
Duncan: Just wait...
*One of the girls accidentally hits Courtney and she throws them through the ceiling*
Duncan: Toldja. Now pay up boys.
Beth: I like Green Eggth and Ham!
*everyone stares*
Me: Thank you Beth for pointing out the random moment of the day!
Geoff: LET'S PARTY DUDES!
Bridgette: Can't we wait until after this incredibly long AN is over?
Trent: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9.
Bunny: I AM THE EVIL OVERLORD, ZUTHAR! I SHALL TAKE OVER YOUR WORLD AND MAKE YOU MY SLAVES!
DJ: BUNNY! YOU CAN TALK!
Bunny/Zuthar: Quiet, fool! Now bend to my will!
Katie&Sadie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! HE'S SO CUTE!
Bunny/Zuthar: AGH! MY EARS! *takes out ray gun and zaps Katie&Sadie*
Katie&Sadie: *turn to stone*
Cody: Ummmm, why are you making this happen?
Me: Because I didn't like them.
Cody: Oh yeah...
Trent: YOU SAVED ME!
Me: Your welcome.
Noah: This has gone on for long enough.
Bunny/Zuthar: Good point. REVIEW!
Noah: And vote!
Owen: And tell Jynxite whether or not to remake the story.