Total Drama Holocaust
Remember The Fallen
*1 hour before*
Trent's POV
Heather, suprisingly had stabbed herself.
"Are you insane?" I say looking at Heather.
She just looks at us with those cold eyes.
"Heh... heh..." she says.
Then she burts into an evil, insane laugh.
"!"
"What the fuck..." Duncan says looking at me.
"You don't get it!" she says taking out a pistol from her pocket. "I've always been the one everyone looked upon as power, but Cody, he was weak. I made him who he was! And I... loved him!"
"We know that." I say starting the car.
"So, killing your self is the awnser?" we say looking at her.
Heather loads a round into the gun. "You don't get it..." she says through the lifeless eyes.
"You're right, we really don't." I say looking at her.
After everything that's happened, she's going to kill her self? This is madness.
"Let me explain something to you..." Heather says looking at both of us. "I got everything I wanted. At a price." she says showing the scares all over her arms and legs. "I was a simple Asian who was adopted into a rich, military German family. I was a servant at first. I got whipped and beaten not only by my brothers, not only my dad, but even the maid of the house." she says chocking down tears. "One day, I ended up killing the family pet, and I blamed it on the older brother. He didn't get in trouble, he got complimented on how deep he got the blade into it's flesh, and they got a new pet. Then... dad said he was going to train me into the ultimate weapon and leader."
"H-how?" Duncan asks.
"The beatings got worse, but the worse they were, the less pain I felt. Now I don't feel pain. Most of my nerve endings are dead anyway." she says looking only at the gun. "I ended up becoming on of Germany's most respected leaders... but I'm a psychopath." she says now crying. "I'm insane. Now, I realize what an idiot I am." she says hitting her head against the car.
"It's not to late." I say getting her to stop.
Duncan looks at me confused.
"No person deserves to suffer like this, but I promise you, if you join us, everything will be okay. We will forgive you." I say to her calmly.
Heather fires the gun.
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
Right into the wall.
Heather throws the gun out of the car, and takes the knife out of her arm. She'll be fine. I wrap her arm and we start our drive.
"Oh, and as a token of thanks, here." Heather says revealing with her, she has Gwen.
"Is she okay?" Duncan asks.
"Out cold, yes, alive, definitely." Heather says smiling.
What does it mean to forgive?
Let the enemy live?
Forgive those who have killed?
Kill the enemy who has destroyed everything you ever loved?
No.
To forgive
Is to put aside what you believe in
To save a human life.
*1 hour later*
Duncan and Trent arrive with the car, where the bodies are found.
Duncan looks at the body that they think is Courtney's, and sighs. Bridgette, still crying over Geoff, hugs Duncan tightly.
"I'm so sorry." Bridgette says, her tears soaking into Duncan's shirt.
Trent and the rest watch on, while Gwen wakes up.
"You okay?" Trent asks.
"Confused, but fine." she says walking out of the car.
Duncan puts his head down, as a tear hits the ground.
"It's okay."
What is it
To get revenge
For the common good?
There is no such thing
Revenge is revenge
"I know how to end this." Heather says stepping out of the car.
Everyone raises there gun twoards her, any moment ready to fire.
"What's she doing here?" Tyler asks.
"Noah, check her injury out on her arm." Trent says. "She's with us."
"So, how do we end it?" Noah asks examining Heather's knife wound.
"We have to take out the leader of this whole operation, and my dad." Heather says sighing.
"And that is?" Tyler asks impatient.
For the common good, you must put aside emotions
Feelings, anger, happiness, anything
For the common good
There is only one thing you must have prepared
Sacrafice
"Chris."