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.
"As much as we'd love you dead" Duncan says trying to explain. "we'd much rather take you to a insane asylum."
"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 based, 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.
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Right into the wall.
Heather throws the gun out of the car, and takes the knife out of her arm.
"Really?" she says.
"You'll be fine."
I wrap her arm and we start our drive.
"Oh, and as a token of thanks, here." Heather says.
Underneath a Heather, lies the unconscious 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."
"What about me?" Duncan asks. "I'm injured too!"
"So, how do we end it?" Noah asks examining Heather's knife wound, ignoring Duncan.
"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
Sacrifice.
"Chris."
"Chris... McLean?" Bridgette says, trying to get a grip.
"Well, he is simply known as The Reich. He's never officially disclosed a name. He's Hitler's best secret operative. I didn't even know his name until I was among the ranks." Heather says trying to explain. "All along, your leader has been the man responsible for everything. You were his best fighters, the rest at your secret camp are no more then workers, women, and children."
"So, if you knew the whole time where are camp was, that has been there for 3 years, why were we never attacked?" Noah asks, obviously the one who would ask the most questions.
"Simple. You were never considered a threat." Heather says shrugging. "We we're much busy setting up death camps, taking France and other European countries, as well as fighting the Russian's. We did have plans to take out you guys, but the money went somewhere else. So Chris continued his operations from your base. Infact, most operations that your unit, this unit did, hurt the Jew's, and the allies, instead of helping them."
Tyler has a "what the fuck?" expression on his face.
A/N: Just imagine him when he saw Gwen and Duncan kiss.
"So, when we're we supposed to be taken out?" Trent says reloading his gun.
"Tonight." Heather says. "You were his best soldiers, and also his biggest threat. In exactly one hour, the operation will start. You we're soppoused to be killed by those land mines, all of you. But instead only 3 of you were.
"DJ, Geoff, and Courtney..." Duncan says raising a fist, while his injuries are examined by Noah.
"Infact" Heather "that explosion was soppoused to kill me too. I was soppoused to die tonight."
"You're own father was going to kill you?" Gwen asks.
"He's not my father, he's a monster." Heather says getting an MP40. "And tonight"
The world will never be one
There will always be probloems
But find common ground
Find peace
Find freedom
Find the world
And the world is your's
"We are taking this monster down!"