Chapter 2: It begins

Finally the originals show up.

Current Day and Time: Thursday, May 17, 2012, 10:12am.

Cody Anderson was waiting on the corner of Breech Street and Ontario Avenue in Kennewick Washington. He had been waiting there for a bus that should have been there at quarter to ten.
Cody sat his bag on the sidewalk and sighed. He was starting to wonder if the bus was really had forgotten about him.

10:18am

Cody finally saw the bus round a corner nearly taking out a stop sign, down the street. It pulled up in front of him with lightning (not TDR character) speed. He could see his reflection in the door before it opened.

Cody looked up to the driver's and saw muscular black man wearing a Chef's cap and apron, his name was Chef Hatchet or Chef A man with a clean shave appeared over the see glaring at him, his name is Chris McClean.

"Get on the bus, man" Chris barked. "We have to be in Seattle by noon and we still have to pick up Sierra."

Cody did as he was told; he grabbed his bag and boarded the bus, even though he shuddered at the thought of Sierra. He hadn't even gotten to the platform when Chef quickly closed the doors and drove off like a speed demon once again.

Cody was off guard, he fell and hit his head on the seat, and he stood back up dazed and then regained his poseur.

Chris just watched and laughed to himself. He obviously didn't care about his wellbeing.

Cody climbed the stairs and saw a bunch of familiar faces. He made his way down the aisle to an empty seat near the back of the bus. He took his bag and threw it in the netting above the seats; it held everyone else's baggage as well.

11:02am

Cody didn't know how long it had been. He had been watching houses and trees whirl pass in a fast blaze. He was board, and was starting to get tired.

Finally they came to a stop. The doors opened and an ever to happy Sierra came aboard.

Cody tried to sink in his seat so he wouldn't be seen.

"Thanks for the ride" Sierra cooed to Chef.

"Yah, whatever. Just take your seat, we're on a tight schedule" Chef responded. With that, Chef closed the door and drove off again, nearly running down a crossing guard.

Sierra nodded and looked down the aisle at all the familiar faces. No matter how far down, he hid. Sierra knew where Cody was. She literally ran down the aisle. She went so fast she accidently stepped on Heather's foot.

"Watch where you're going" Heather growled as she held her foot.

Sierra didn't seem to hear her as she threw her bag next to Cody's and plopped down next to him.

Cody scrunched up into a ball, like she wouldn't see him. But how it couldn't be further than the truth. Sierra was eyeing him all over, with wide eyes, and a big wide smile on her face.

Sierra reached over and pulled Cody into one of her bear hugs. "Oh, I missed you so much" Sierra cooed, she was putting little too much strength into her hug.

Cody started to turn blue. "Air" he choked.

Sierra let go and Cody took a deep breath and his breathing went back to normal.

"Sorry, Cody, it's been like forever" Sierra sighed.

"I know" Cody said, "I actually missed you a bit to" he admitted.

Sierra grabbed him again in another hug, but not as hard this time.

Character introductions.

11:34am

In the front of the bus of course was Chef Hatchet. He was the one who did all the other things on television, cook, drive and other tasks. Since picking up Cody. Chef has drove through six red lights, eight stop signs, rear ended an ambulance on their way to a hospital, out drove three cop cars, and nearly hit an old lady trying to cross the street. He was definitely trying to make it to Seattle before noon.

In the seat behind Chef were two crates. Each with Total Drama 26 on it. There were also red arrows pointed up.

In the seat next to them, Chris sat talking to Chef. Talking about new and exciting ways for them to torture the campers this season.

In the seat behind the host. Was the evil queen bee herself. Heather. She was glaring out the window, arms crossed. Her foot had healed and every now and then she would turn her glare over to the Latino in the seat across from her. He would return it as well every now and then.

"Will you stop staring at me" Heather demanded?

"Only if you stop looking at me" Alejandro barked back.

"I was not" Heather insisted.

"You know you were" Alejandro remarked. "You know you can't take your eyes off of me."

Heather just growled and looked back out the window.

Alejandro smiled and looked back out his.

In the seat behind Heather was the homeschooled boy, Ezekiel. He was currently picking his nose. The other occupant, Katie, wasn't even paying attention as she was admiring the shirtless hunk sitting in the seat next to her. Justin had his shirt on his lap as he did arm flexes. Sadie, Katie's friend twin, was in the same seat by the window also gawking at him.

"Oh, Justin, you're so hot" Katie squealed.

As if to prove her point, he took a sip of water from a bottle Sadie gave him.

When a drop of water fell to his bare chest, it instantly vaporized.

"You are so gorgeous" Sadie added.

"I know" Justin gloated.

"What do they see in him, and what does he got I don't" Ezekiel said to himself, as he wiped his hand on his pants.

In the seat behind Katie and Ezekiel.

"Taylor right" Lindsay guessed?

"NO Tyler" Tyler cried, grabbing and pulling at his hair. He felt almost as if he was going bald.

"Tyler, who's Tyler" Lindsay asked? "Ooh, is he the one with the guitar."

"NO that's Trent" Tyler wailed.

"Why you screaming Taylor" Lindsay asked?

In the seat next to them Beth was listening to the two Lindsay and Tyler and was barely able to hear DJ, sitting next to her, talk about his animal curse he still had.

"I thought it was gone by now" DJ continued. "I mean it's been like forever since we were in Egypt and broke that mummified dog statue. How was I supposed to know it was cursed? I mean just this morning on my way trying to catch the bus; I tripped over a passing squirrel, accidently severally hurting it. Not to mention, a couple months ago, I maimed and set on fire my next store neighbor's cat and electrocuted my cousins goldfish with his TV remote."

"Yah, curse, squirrel, fire" Beth was only half listening as she laughed at Tyler who was banging his head on the seat in front of him. This caused Ezekiel to tell him stop, which he wasn't.

In the seat behind Beth and the worried DJ was the most awkward couple on the bus. The Goth girl in the aisle and the musician near the window.

They hadn't said a single word to each other since Gwen boarded, three hours earlier, when Trent offered the seat next to him and she sweetly took it. They felt awkward but com.

They were sitting next to perhaps the loudest couple on the bus.

"Why'd you cheat on me with her" Courtney screamed.

"Because you were way to bossy and never let me be myself" Duncan hissed back.

"That's because I actually believed we had something" Courtney snorted.

"Well I guess we don't" Duncan huffed.

"You are so getting you're a** sued" Courtney added.

"By who you're worthless lawyers" Duncan pounded back.

This got Courtney steamed she turned to face him and punched him in the eye. Duncan grabbed his eye in pain. "What the f**k was that for."

"Don't say those things about my lawyers" Courtney warned. (Hint hint: they will be mentioned again.)

Duncan kept holding his eye.

Every now and again, Duncan and Gwen would look at each other and smile. But Duncan had to be careful so he wouldn't get another black eye.

In the seat behind Duncan and Courtney was the happiest couple, the best well ones together. Bridgette and Geoff had not stopped making out since Bridgette boarded over four hours ago. They were enjoying it so much, they didn't want to stop, plus it drowned out everything else out.

In the seat next to the love couple was Eva flexing her muscles while lifting 75lb weights. Next to her next to the window was Noah who had fallen asleep, he had some drool falling down his cheek.

Behind them was a very bored and somewhat annoyed Leshawna. She had her elbow resting on the window as she watched the buildings pass by.

"And did you know" Harold continued, "dung beetles can carry over twice their own weight in elephant dung."

"Is that so" Leshawna asked sounding interested? Which she really wasn't.

"Yah" Harold said all excited, "And Great White Sharks can sense blood for up to over ten miles away."

Leshawna really loved Harold, but sometimes he was so annoying. But she dealt with it; she would rather be up front talking with Gwen or Duncan.

Next to them was Sierra and Cody. Cody was actually having a civilized conversation with Sierra.

"So that's how you're hair grew so fast" Cody looked.

"Yup, only took two months" Sierra agreed.

Behind Sierra and Cody was the largest 296lb boy on the bus. Owen the big lovable oaf. He was currently daydreaming, as he stared off into space. If taken a closer look he is daydreaming about hotdogs, ice cream, pizza, and donuts. "Umm" he said to himself. Drool leaving a stain on his white t-shirt.

The last person was in the seat opposite of Owen. She was sitting an unusual way. Izzy had her feet in the air and her head near the floor. "My bloods going to my head."

Those are the interdictions.

11:58am

They had finally made it to warehouse 419 in Seattle. Lucky for Chef he had evaded all the cops that had been after him.

Chef parked the bus, opened the doors and got out. Chris stood up.

"Okay campers, grab your junk and meet me outside" Chris also exited.

The twenty four of them gathered their belongings and got off the bus.

Duncan made his way still with a black eye and Courtney had a scowl on her face. Gwen and Trent had actually started to talk as they exited. Izzy climbed over the seats like a monkey. Bridgette and Geoff had separated lips and made their way out, not completely parting from each other. Owen was now reminiscing about food while Lindsay had actually realized Taylor was Tyler, who was happy he didn't lose all his hair. Noah was awake while Katie and Sadie still wide eyed a shirted Justin and Ezekiel still not understanding what Justin had he didn't. Eva had put her weights away. Sierra carried hers and Cody's bags in one hand, while she carried Cody in the other. Alejandro acted as a gentleman and let Heather go first, who just grunted at him. Beth had been talking to Leshawna and Harold, Leshawna who of which was talking about nonsense. Finally DJ, followed, feeling somewhat com.

They all gathered in a group in front of the dock.

Chef opened the two storage containers that were on the bus. Two hot sweaty people emerged from it, interns.

"So how was the trip Rick and Tom" Chris said amused at their discomfort.

"Horrible" Tom said all depressed.

"Why'd you make us ride in there instead of those darn crates" Rick asked rubbing his head where a lump the size of baseball was?
"Because you're replace able and there not" Chris stated with a smirk. "Now go load them onto the boat."

They did as they were told and went aboard the bus, got a crate each and brought them down to around the warehouse.

12:00pm, even

"Follow me campers" Chris said leading the way. "The boat's on the other side."

They followed him around and found a medium large boat swaying gently in the ocean tide. It was painted blue and white, with S.S. Total Drama 26. Had railings in the front and 5 benches in back. Three against the sides and two in the middle. It had a control center where a single table was built in, along with a small black safe strapped down on it. There was a black chair bolted to the floor. To the right were stairs that led up to where the steering wheel was. Tied to the back was a rope which led to a dinghy.

Rick and Tom strapped the crates under the table, then got off and disappeared around the corner of the warehouse, they won't be coming back.

"See they dinghy" Chris said.

They nodded to say yes, as they did see it.

"Of course we're not blind" Heather huffed.

Chris ignored her and continued. "This is where your junk will be stored when we leave."

"I'm not putting my stuff in their" Courtney protested.

"Yah, I'm not getting my stuff wet" Alejandro added.

"Either you or your stuff go in" Chris pointed out with a smirk.

"We'll put our stuff in it" Geoff offered for everyone.

They all threw their stuff in.
Chef boarded first and made his way to the steering wheel; he started it up and waited for Chris and the 24 ungrateful teenagers.

The 25 of them were about to board when they heard someone call to them.

"I wouldn't go to that island, if I were you" a woman asked?

They looked to see a woman in her late twenties approach them.

"Who are you" Chris demanded?

"My name is Dakota. And I said not to go to the island" Dakota warned.

"And why not" Chris smirked?

"Because of what happened there 10yrs ago to this day" Dakota answered.

"And what happened 10 years ago" Chris asked seriously.

"The curse" Dakota replied simply.

"Oh, that sh**" Chris answered. "I don't believe in that crap."

"Well you should, because it's all true" Dakota warned.

"What are you talking about, a curse" Leshawna asked?

"Don't worry about it, this lady's lost her mind" Chris said narrowing his eyes at her. "Now get on the boat" he demanded. Chris boarded and took his seat on the boat.

12:06pm

Dakota glared at the twenty four of them, "Heed my warning. Be aware, be careful. Never go off alone."

They all just looked at her weird. Some seemed to believe her story and were shaking like crazy.

"What kind of curse" Harold asked? Feeling very curious and frightened at the same time.

"In 1942…." Dakota started.

"Get on the bus" Chris demanded as he interrupted.

"Just be aware" Dakota said.

The twenty four boarded, not knowing of what they were in for.

A second later Chef started the boat and they were off to the island that Dakota had warned them about. Her fully knowing of what they were in store for.

"I hope they'll be okay" Dakota said to herself as the boat got fainter as it disappeared beyond the horizon.

12:12pm

The campers tried to talk amongst themselves, over the roar of the wind. It was pretty hard for most. Chris was simply sitting back filling his nails.

Then out of know where, Chef Shifts gears and presses his foot on the gas, making the boat go 80mph.

Chris not suspecting this fell out of his chair and hit his head on the table. He slowly stood up, using his chair as a balance regained his dizziness.

The campers were also taken off guard by this. Justin was holding onto the seat for dear life while Katie and Sadie held onto him. Bridgette and Geoff held onto each other tighter than usual, than just making out. Sierra held onto Cody in one of her bear hugs for dear life, as did Courtney to Alejandro. Tyler, Beth, Lindsay, Harold, and Leshawna were all huddled together on one bench, huddled together as much as possible, trying to hang on. Heather not knowing what she was doing was clutching onto Tyler. Gwen and Trent had each other. DJ held onto the bench, while screaming his head off, which was cut off by the roar of the wind. Noah had his eyes closed, thinking to himself he was in his bedroom. While Eva seemed like the only one not seemed fazed by it, with she was not showing one bit of fear, but actually she was screaming on the inside. Ezekiel had the worst luck, as the wind knocked him off his bench and he nearly fell out of the boat. Luckily Duncan had grabbed him by the arm as he continued to flap in the wind. Owen seeing this also grabbed him by his other arm, while Izzy was laughing hysterically as the boat flew really fast.

Chris made his way to the stairs, making sure to hold onto the railing so he wouldn't fall. He slowly made his way up the stairs as he saw Chef in the driver's seat. Now he had way against the wind, he almost lost his balance several times, but he stayed firm until he got to Chef's seat and used that to balance himself.

"Slowdown" Chris yelled.

Chef couldn't hear him over the roar of the wind.

He yelled it again a little louder, but yet again, Chef couldn't hear him.

Chris holding the seat with one hand tapped Chef on the shoulder with the other to get his attention.

Chef turned around to face, him.
"Slowdown" Chris demanded.

The roar of the wind blew even harder; Chef had to hold onto his chef's hat.

Chef shifted gears and slowed back down to thirty mils.

"Slowdown" Chris screamed again, not knowing the wind had shot down.

"You don't have to scream" Chef suggested.

"Why were you going a 100mph for" Chris demanded?

"I wasn't going 100mph, I was going 80" Chef insisted.

"Whatever, why were you going so fast" Chris asked?

"To get to the island faster" Chef responded, "We'll be there in five minutes."

"Good, and then the fun will start" Chris said with an evil smile.

Chris rejoined the cast with his seat down stairs.

12:15pm

Ezekiel fell and was only inches the ocean surface. Duncan and Owen pulled him up and in. "Thank guys, eh" Ezekiel said.

"No problem" Owen said slapping him on the back, sending off the bench. Then looked over and saw and heard Izzy still laughing hysterically. "What are you laughing about?"

"Oh, I just like laughing" Izzy laughed.

Everyone else let go of each other, Heather being the first.

Bridgette and Geoff actually didn't separate; they just went back to making out.

Katie and Sadie enjoyed hugging Justin too much to let go which he was obliged by.

Lindsay, Tyler, Leshawna, Harold, and Beth all looked at each other then slowly separated.

Alejandro and Courtney separated, but not hands.

Cody for some reason did not feel like letting go of Sierra, which she did not either.

"Shut up" Eva said smacking the still screaming DJ.

DJ grabbed his face and screamed again.

Eva just slapped herself in the forehead.

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