Total Drama Holocaust
Remember The Fallen
A/N: I loved this story after I heard "Only One" by Yellow Card
Usual warnings and disclaimer
-Ten minutes before the explosion, no one's POV-
"Your games are over Cody!" Trent says hitting him with the metal handle of the gun.
"I should have killed you when I had the chance..." Cody says, spitting up a mix of spit and blood. It was mostly blood.
"And you didn't, which will be your regret." Trent says aiming the gun right at Cody's face.
"Hello! The leader is over here!" Duncan says holding onto the door of the cell.
"Right..." Trent says. He flips Cody over and looks for the keys.
"Stop feeling up my ass!" Cody says bright red.
"Idiot..." Trent says finding the key, and putting Cody in a straight jacket.
Trent then unlocks Duncan, and trys fixing up Duncan alittle bit from his minor injurys.
"Easy!" Duncan says obviously in pain.
Cody struggels, but somehow cuts through the straight jacket and stands up, and falls over again.
"Give up!" Trent says, kicking Cody in the gut, enraged beyond anything he had ever gotten mad about before. "You have lied to us, you have betrayed us. What is wrong with you?"
"I"m fighting for something..." Cody says only coughing up blood.
"What? Pride? The dominance of Germany?"
What am I fighting for... there must be something more...do you feel anything
"That girl Gwen. She was all I ever had. We knew each other are whole lifes. We had dreams about getting married since 7. When I found out she was taken away..."
-2 Years Ago-
"Why am I being interrogated?" Cody says, in handcuffs and in a police station in Berlin.
"Well well... hello Cody. My name is Sargent Heather." she says, walking in as a lower rank then in the future. "I need your help on a investigation that could make me big..." she says taking out a small black and white photo. "Do you know this girl?"
"Yes." Cody says. "She is my finance who disappeared a few months back. Why?"
"This JEW is your wife to be?" Heather says getting up and throwing the chair aside. "You could do way better then that filthy bitch..." Heather says putting her finger on Cody's lip. "Anyway..." she says
blushing "we need your help finding her. We beleive she is working with a Jewish-Polish-Russian terrorist group. We don't know what exactly is going on, but we want to shut it down now. So, if you join the Nazi/German Axis, I will automaticly make you a Lieutenant and you will never see the battle field."
"And what about Gwen?" Cody says on the verge of tears. "Will you kill her?"
"For your sake, no. As long as she doesn't do anything, the rest of Germany will ignore her born sin."''
"When do I start?"
"Get your uniform and will start today." Heather says kissing him on the cheek.
-Present-
"Engaged?" Trent asks.
"You got a kiss from Heather? I mean shes like my worst enemy, but shes SO hot man." Duncan says sitting at the table.
I'll never look back...
"Kill me..."Cody says holding something in his left hand, conviently in his back hand.
Trent open fire and abruptley stops, as an explosion rocks the house!
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The explosion was not in or from the house, but a few miles away.
"Are you ok?" Trent asks Duncan who was too beat up to even duck.
"Well now it;s back to medical unit for me..." he says looking at his injurys.
Cody was bleeding out, but he had died about 5 months ago in his mind. Love and hate were the only things that kept him driven. His hate for the war, and Trent, and his love for Gwen. They had been engaged, and had been in love. But Trent was there for Gwen when Cody wasn't. And Cody had barley been in there for sometime. As he had been shot, a piece of paper flittered through the air, finally resting apon it's self in a pool of blood. Now red, the picture was still easy enough to recognize. It was Gwen and Cody having one final kiss at a Church in who knows where. It was a day before there marriage. It was a day before Gwen was on the run.
The explosion had killed three people. The land mind had killed DJ, and two others not reconizable yet. But it was one guy and one girl. One thing was for sure: Duncan and Bridgette's lives would never be the same
A/N: I swear to god if i get anymore hate notes on this story about Courtney/Duncan dieing i will be pissed. It's my story, sheesh. respect?