Content Warning:
Mild Violence
Suggestive Dialouge

Heather had just been killed. Yes, the girl that was the Queen Bee, the 'last one standing', was finally dead. On the plus side, Trent was still alive. Later that day, around sunset, Chris had called everyone down to the docks. He had said that he had some special announcement for everyone.

"Attention ex-contestants, I have a special announcement. Though we've had bad times, I do have actually good news. I have contacted Playa De Losers and they are sending a boat down here in thirty minutes. They'll take us back to the abandoned hotel they have down there, and we can stay there for a while. We'll just go from there. The longest we'll probably stay down there will be three-to five days. Eventually we'll have your parents called up there. Please, no one die before then." Chris stated. He saluted to the ex-contestants and walked back to his trailer. Everyone was so excited. They would finally leave Camp Wawanakwa, leaving the killer behind…or so they thought.

Everyone decided to have a 'celebration' in honor of leaving the island. Not much was being down in cabin one to celebrate. Blainley was just going on and on about her book.

"I'm still working on the whole Justin and Alejandro thing. I'm not sure where they died. Let's say the bathroom? Yeah sure! Justin was stabbed in…the head! Then Alejandro was slammed…into the stall." Blainley said out loud as she typed on her laptop.

"Wait, you have internet up in here?" LeShawna asked.

"Yeah. But I only need a writing app. Why would I use the internet?" Blainley asked.

"YOU would NEED the internet to CONTACT the POLICE!" Geoff cried as he hopped off his bed.

"Okay, okay! Calm down! We're going to that losers place in thirty-whatever minutes." Blainley said.

"Seriously dude, you could have contacted the police after the first murder!" Geoff said as he shook Blainley by the shoulders. Blainley pushed him off and rolled her eyes.

"It never occured to me! I didn't need to use the internet." Blainley said.

"Blainley! Did you not know how serious this is? If you had done that we would have saved eleven lives…since Duncan and those people were hurt badly. But the good news Trent is alive." Beth said.

Cabin two wasn't that exciting either. Izzy, or whoever she was pretending to be that day, was hanging upside down from her bed that was nailed to the ceiling. Noah was not giving a crap about anything, and was reading a rough draft of Blainley's book, that she forced him to read. Courtney, Bridgette and Lindsay were talking about girly things. Tyler was listening in on the conversation and sometimes inputting the conversation.

"It's so great we finally get to leave this place. I couldn't handle it anymore." Bridgette said.

"I know right? I haven't really seen the killer guy, but he's scary." Lindsay said.

"Yeah…great Lindsay. " Courtney said, obviously annoyed with Lindsay's obliviousness. "But we still don't know who did it." Courtney added.

"Definitely. Makes ya' wonder bro!" Tyler inputted.

"I totally thought it was Helga, but the she totally died. It could have been Noah!" Lindsay said.

"Woah, don't drag me into this." Noah said as he put down his book for a second.

"I suspected Heather, just because I didn't think anyone else could be that horrible. Now, I have no idea. I've never had psychical contact with the killer. Neither has anyone else who is still alive, with the exception of Courtney." Bridgette said.

"Nu-uh! I did!" Izzy said as she hopped down from her bed. "I was a total victim!"

"Who do you think it is Bridgette?" Lindsay asked.

"Naturally I thought it was Heather, like I said. Who wouldn't think it was her? Now…I don't know. Blainley? She seems pretty hyped up about her book." Bridgette said.

"Oh my gosh!" Courtney squealed. "That makes perfect sense! Blainley was mad about getting kicked off last season! She decided she would be bigger and more famous than Chris! She would decide to killer everyone at the reunion, including Chris. She'd write her book as she murders progressed. Then when she was the only survivor, she'd get on the news! Then publish her book and become famous!" Courtney explained.

Everyone agreed, it made perfect sense. Later on, the entire cabin two agreed it was Blainley. They also decided that they had to warn the other cabin about their discovery. Blainley was in the cabin, so they had to wait until she was out of the cabin. Everyone agreed Bridgette and Courtney would tell the other cabin. Bridgette and Courtney snuck out of their cabin. They spied on the other cabin to see Blainley leave the cabin. She strutted off to the bathrooms with a huge make-up bag. Bridgette and Courtney dashed over to the cabin and burst in loudly.

"WOAH! What's going on? Bridge?" Geoff asked as he fell off his bed.

"We have to tell you guys something serious!" Bridgette cried. The two girls gathered everyone around in a little huddle.

"We know who the killer is!' Courtney whispered in case Blainley was listening.

"Woah, you seriously know who is it?" Geoff asked.

"Blainley. We have proof. She's been writing that book. She's killing people and using the book to become famous," Courtney explained.

"That doesn't make a lick of sense! She was with you guys for hours, even when Heather came in." LeShawna said. She was right. Does this mean…Blainley isn't the killer?

"What'cha guys talking about?" Blainley said as she slithered around the door frame. She must have been listening to the whole conversation.

Bridgette and Courtney gave a nervous chuckle. "Really guys? You thought I was the killer? It is a clever story though. Psycho fame monger goes over the deep end! It works perfectly. I can prove to you that I'm not that creep. Besides I was with you when Heather came in and died in your cabin. I was there when we discovered Duncan and the others. I was there when we found everyone!" Blainley said.

"Ya? You weren't there when I was attacked!" Courtney screamed. "You could have snuck out a put the costume on, right after you killed the others." Courtney added.

"Yah? YOU had the perfect motive to kill Duncan and Gwen. Admit it you A-Type, pole stuck up her butt, over-achieving freak!" Blainley screamed. Courtney was extremely offended. Not by what Blainley called her, but what she said about Duncan. Tears brimmed in Courtney's eyes. She shot out of the cabin and ran off to the docks. Bridgette gave Blainley and extreme look of disgust and went after Courtney.

Back in cabin two, a somewhat serious talk was going on between Lindsay and Tyler. The two of them were cuddled together on a top bunk.

"I really like you Tyler. I like you a whole bunch." Lindsay said while she played with Tyler's hair.

"Aw, I like you too Linds." Tyler said, followed by kissing her on the forehead.

"Not as much as Alejandro!" Noah called out from below. He chuckled.

"Tyler, I have a question." Lindsay said.

"Yeah! Totally, ask me anything you want." Tyler obliged.

"Oh, okay. So you and Alejanjob we're like total friends. But…he always kisses you…and I heard some really weird moaning in the middle of the night a while back. The next day, the sheets were so wet. Also he always grabbed your crotch and stuff." Lindsay said.

"Oh…" Tyler was extremely embarrassed. "Well…we just really liked each other. We're like…friends." Tyler explained.

"But…I'm your girlfriend. You can't have a girlfriend and a boyfriend." Lindsay stated.

"You know we can all hear you, right?" Noah called out.

"We can talk about this later. I'm done with him. It was a mistake Lindsay" Tyler said as he hopped off the bed.

While that was happening, Bridgette was attempting to cheer Courtney up. Bridgette was bent down next to Courtney, with her arm around her.

"Courtney, please don't cry." Bridgette asked.

"I hate Blainley! First off that she would think I would do that to…to Duncan! Second…that she thought I…I was the one who did it!" Courtney cried, choking on sobs.

"She's a total jerk Courtney." Bridgette said.

"I have something to ask you." Bridgette said.

"Sure…whatever." Courtney agreed while she wiped away tears.

"I'm not agreeing with Blainley…but where were you when Heather burst into the cabin and…died?" Bridgette asked.

"Geoff. I was with Geoff. He wanted you to help clean up some stupid party records or CD's or whatever, so instead he asked me, because you were in the other cabin." Courtney said. Bridgette nodded and looked up. Only about fifty feet out in the water, was the Playa De Losers Boat, coming to pick everyone up.

"Courtney look!" Bridgette said, pointing to the boat. Courtney stood up and hugged Bridgette tightly and smiled. It was about an additional ten minutes for everyone to get ready. The boat sailed off carrying the remaining eleven contestants, along with Chris and Chef Hatchet. Little did they know, a killer was among them.

The boat soon docked at Playa De Losers. Everyone unloaded, and Chris got them checked into the hotel. He got everyone re-gathered because he had to announce the rooms.

"Okay guys, I'm glad were finally off that island. I've taken the liberty into arranging your rooms. Each room with have two people, with the exception of one room which will have three people. That'll make five rooms. In room one is Geoff and Tyler. Room two is Noah and Cody. Room three is Lindsay and Beth. Room four is Courtney and Bridgette. Room five is LeShawna, Izzy and Blainley. Objections?" Chris asked. LeShawna slowly raised her hand. "Good! No objections. I'll give each of you guys a key card to get into your room. Off you go!" Chris said as he threw a key card at everyone. Mostly everyone caught their key card and went off to find their rooms in the mansion-sized abandoned hotel. They hotel did have staff at least, it's just that the hotel was only used for Total Drama Island, and nothing else.

Room One-
Geoff took the bed that was near the window, while Tyler took the bed near the door.

"So dude…Alejandro?" Geoff asked. Tyler gasped and dropped his things.

"What! Who the…what…how do you know?" Tyler asked, extremely embarrassed, once again.

"Everyone knows dude, it's not like it's a secret or anything." Geoff said.

"Really? Aw f…this is bad." Tyler said as he held his head in his hands. Geoff walked over to him and put his hand on Tyler's shoulder.

"Dude, it ain't nothing to be embarrassed about. That's just what you choose to like. Just…don't try anything on me." Geoff said. Tyler looked at him and sighed.

Room Two-
Noah took the bed near the window. As he put his stuff down, Cody put his stuff on the bed too.

"Um, I'm using this bed, sorry." Noah said as he began to shove Cody's stuff off.

"Hey! I called it…when we were walking up here." Cody said, putting his stuff back on the bed.

"I'm not…sharing a bed…with you." Noah said nervously, slightly nudged Cody's stuff.

"It wouldn't be a big deal. As long as…you know…keep away." Cody suggested. Noah sighed and agreed. Something inside him wanted to share the bed with Cody. He walked off to the bathroom to go do whatever. He turned around to see Cody staring at him, intently focused. Cody smiled at him. Noah chuckled and gave a short smile.

Room Three-
Lindsay and Beth threw their things onto the floor.

"I can't believe it! We are sharing a room!" Lindsay squealed as she jumped up and down.

"I know right! I was so sad we didn't get cabins back on the island. But now, we have a room!" Beth cheered.

"Totally rad. We can do each other's nails, braid hair, watch Gossip Girl, Desperate Housewives! It'll be so cool!" Lindsay said.

"You know we're only staying here for about three days. Right?" Beth said.

"Whatever! We'll still have loads of fun! EEE!" Lindsay cheered even more louder than before.

"Oh no. I forgot my inhaler. Let me go get it." Beth said. She opened the door and left the room. She suddenly remembered where she put it. "Oh! Nevermind!" As she bent back to the room, the door closed. "Lindsay?" Beth asked, pounding on the door. She sighed and decided to go down to the lobby, if she could find it, since the hotel was huge.

Room Four-
Courtney took the window side, and Bridgette took the regular side.

"I'm so glad we're cabin mates. We can talk and stuff." Bridgette said.

"Thankfully. Just you and me for the next three days." Courtney said.

"I don't want us to get so tired of each other we begin fighting and stuff. I want our time here to be at least somewhat fun." Bridgette said.

"Definitely. I can't handle any more stress." Courtney sighed as she fell onto her bed.

"Neither can I. It's been a really tough week." Bridgette agreed.

"Crap! I forgot my PDA! No! No! NO!" Courtney screamed as she dashed out of the room. "NO ONE CAN TOUCH IT!"

Cabin Five-
There were only two beds, and three of them.

"Uh-uh! No way am I sharin' a bed with crazy and crazier!" LeShawna objected.

"Don't worry! I totally have this." Izzy said. She took some extra sheets from the beds and grabbed a pillow. She took our her hammer and nail, and nailed the sheets into the ceiling. She placed the pillow in the sheets, and sat in them, like a hammock.

"Well that's…inventive." Blainley said as she continued writing in her book.

"Can you put that stupid thing down for just one second and actually communicate with the rest of us?" LeShawna asked. Blainley completely ignored her. LeShawna took the book away from Blainley.

"Give it!' Blainley screamed, chasing LeShawna across the room.

"Party!" Izzy shouted as she banged pots together.

"OOPS!" LeShawna giggled as she dropped the book out of the window.

While that chaos was happening, Beth was wandering hopelessly around the giant hotel. It was completely silent. The only sound being her trembling footsteps on the carpet. "Hello?" she called out. Her voice seemed to echo forever. She turned a corner to find a door that lead to the main stairwell. Suddenly she noticed the elevator. She quickly pressed the button, afraid someone was watching her. Beth sighed and looked at an odd painting on the wall, opposite the elevator. She saw herself in the reflection of the glass. The elevator opened, and someone was in it.

"Oh Sorry." Beth said turning around. She was face to face with the killer for the first time. The sad thing, Beth couldn't scream. An earring fell in her throat during her tonsillectomy. The killer grabbed Beth and pulled her into the elevator. The elevator doors were still wide open. Beth was trying to kick the killer off, while pressing the 'open door' button on the elevator. Beth slapped the killer in the face and ran out of the elevator. The doors closed before the killer could get her.

Panicked, Beth ran to the stairwell. Undecided on where to go, she went down. It was a poorly maintained stairwell. The lights were flickering, water was leaking. Every time water splashed the ground, it made an endless echo. Beth stepped quickly down the stone stairs. As Beth reached another doorway, her phone rang. Shakily she answered it. "H-hello?" Beth said into the phone. Suddenly the door behind her slammed open to reveal the killer. Beth threw her phone at the killer and dashed back up the stairs. Her heart racing, sweat dripping down her neck, flickering lights, fast footsteps. Beth reached the doorway on her floor, but it was locked. 'NO!' Beth muttered as she climbed higher and higher. At the top of one stairway, she found an old dusty vacuum. She kicked the vacuum down the stairs, hoping to stop the killer, but it didn't. Every single doorway was locked, except the top one.

Beth flung open the door. She was on top of the hotel. There was nowhere else to go, but down. Slowly the killer emerged from the doorway, their knife up. Beth backed up into a giant flimsy billboard that advertised soap. The killer dived at Beth and picked her up. "No, please! Someone help me! AGH!" Beth cried. The killer threw her directly through the billboard. Beth landed painfully on the concrete floor on the other side. She weakly began to stand up. The killer lunged their knife into Beth's back twice, and picked her up again. "No! Please, no, no, NO!" Beth weakly hollered as she was hurled off the rooftop, her voice fading. The killer watched as Beth slammed onto the ground below, all the bones in her body broken from the long fall. The killer disappeared without a trace, back into the hotel.

Ten contestants left. How many will the killer spare? Will they spare anyone? Could the killer really be Blainley? More Drama, Blood and Fear to come!

Survivors: Geoff, LeShawna, Bridgette, Izzy, Courtney, Lindsay, Tyler, Noah, Blainley and Cody.

Victims: Duncan, Gwen, Trent, Sierra, Sadie, Owen, DJ, Eva, Alejandro, Justin, Harold, Ezekiel, Katie, Heather and Beth.

A/N: 1st off, I began NoCo! I hope all those NoahxCody are happy. Oh my gosh, only ten left. It was just like yesterday when we had twenty five!
Chapter 7 coming up soon (I hope) Thanks for reading guys! :D