Episode Twenty Seven: The Truth
Episode 27! Yay! Okay, first thing's first: What Cilan does/says in this chapter is totally and ONLY for humor purposes. I'll explain more later. AND WE HIT 100 REVIEWS! YES! THANKS SO MUCH YOU GUYS!
TDU, Conductor's Room
"Last time on TDU," Chris began. "Contestants had to return to Walmart to attempt sixteen different challenges. Most of them were pretty humiliating. After hiding in clothing racks and killing Walmart employees named Steve, Misty was voted off when everyone tried to get rid of Phineas, who had immunity. Who will win the next challenge? How much more drama can we squeeze out of these people? Find out what happens next on Total…Drama…Universe!"
(Theme Song Love is an Open Door)
First Class
Zoey, Phineas, Amy, Morgan, Angel, Melaney, Stephan, Bianca, Tails, Meowth, and Sonic were all staying in First Class, being rewarded with their individual victories in the last challenge.
Zoey sat down on the couch and looked around. "Is it just me? Or does EVERYONE here want to get rid of Phineas?"
"EVERYONE wants to get rid of him," Morgan said, using a plate as target practice with her Aguamenti Charms. She looked down at her wand. "One Avada Kedavra would do it," she whispered. "One Killing Curse, and he'll be gone for good."
"Yeah, but you'll be a murderer," Melaney said. "Are you really willing to stoop down to his level?"
"Hey!" Tails and Angel exclaimed.
"Whatever," she said. "What I would do is make him suffer by suffocating, wait until he was almost dead, then stop and try to drown him, then stop and…" she continued on, naming off ways to torture.
"Can't Morgan just use the Crumb Cake Curse or something?" Sonic asked, leaning back in to his chair.
"It's the Cruciatus Curse," Morgan corrected him. "And in order to do something like that you really have to mean it. So unless he tries to kill me or something, it won't work very well."
"But it worked on Tails," Stephan pointed out. "That must mean—oof!" he fell on the floor when Bianca tackled him. "Hi Bianca," he wheezed.
"That means he really meant it," Sonic finished, trying to pry Amy off him.
"We do realize that there's fourteen of us and only one of him, right?" Zoey asked. "There's no way he'll be able to get passed all of us."
"I'm not that worried about the money anymore," Angel said. "I'm worried about him killing somebody. He doesn't need the million to do that."
"Ooh, I know!" Olaf said, raising his twig hand. "Why don't we try to show him the good in people? Like with warm hugs!" Angel patted his head, fighting through the awkward silence that followed.
Phineas approached them, a smirk on his face. "Trying to get rid of me, huh?" He shook his head. "Good luck with it."
Angel scoffed and stood up. "Well good luck beating all of us. You're up against trained killers, fighters, and Trainers."
"Oh my," Sonic said in a bored voice.
Phineas rolled his eyes. "Once my plan's through, you'll all be so preoccupied that you'll let your guards down. Then I'll pick you all off one at a time." He looked down at Olaf, who had been sitting on the floor wrapping one of the cupcakes in wrapping paper. Phineas picked up the gift and threw it out a nearby window.
"Hey!" Zoey exclaimed.
"Annoying snowmen and ice fighters are near the top of my list," Phineas said. He walked away.
Angel stood up and formed her spear in to a gun, pointing it to the back of his head. The bullet was about to click in to place before Tails grabbed her. "Let it go, Angel!"
"Shut up Tails! I'm not Elsa!"
"Well whatever she did to get herself under control, you better figure out how to do it!" he exclaimed, taking the gun out of her hand. He shivered and dropped it in Olaf's hands. "Hold that, Olaf."
"Okay," Olaf said slowly, still sad about what happened to his gift. The gun turned back in to a spear, accidently going through him. "Oh look at that. I've been impaled."
"Stop it!" Angel yelled, breaking away from Tails' grip. "What the heck is your problem?" she huffed. "Didn't he just try to kill you less than twenty-four hours ago?!"
"Yeah, but you can't just kill him right now!" he exclaimed. "We've both done a lot of damage when it comes to murder. Let's not make it worse."
Angel sighed. "Whatever."
Bathroom Confessional
(Angel)
"Why not just kill him off now?! That'd save us so much trouble in the long run! I'd feel bad if he was an innocent person, but he's NOT!"
Loser Class
Brock, Ash, Cilan, and Joey were all in Loser Class, eating the crappy pizza that they had been served. Joey flung his across the room, only to have it stick to the wall. "Ew," he muttered. Cilan dropped his pizza back in the box in disgust.
Ash shook his head and sighed. "I can't believe Misty's gone…"
"Relax, Ash," Brock said nonchalantly, putting an arm around his friend's shoulder. "I lose girls all the time! It's like a running joke or something!"
"Yeah, but you're used to it," Ash said, standing up. "You know, for once I'd like to have a good Pokemon, or a girl, or anything nice and not have to let it go."
"Can we stop referencing that stupid song?!" Joey asked.
Ash ignored him. "What am I going to do? I don't know how I'm going to go another two weeks without seeing her."
"What are you even talking about?" Cilan asked. "From what I've heard you've gone more than ten years at a time without seeing her and you didn't seem to care."
"Yeah, how does that work, anyway?" Joey asked, sitting up. "Aren't you ten years old?"
"Don't question our logic," Brock sighed.
Chris suddenly burst in to the room. "It's challenge time!"
New York Police Department, Interrogation Room
"Welcome to the NYPD!" Chris announced to the contestants. They were standing in a small, windowless room, a light bulb illuminating the chair in the corner.
"Uh…why does that chair have a bunch of wires attached to it?" Stephan asked nervously.
"Because today's challenge is…a lie detector challenge!" Chris said with an evil laugh. "And whenever you lie you get shocked. Just saying. Your challenge is to endure ten minutes of interrogation without passing out from shock." He laughed again, making the contestants uncomfortable.
"He's craaazy," Olaf whispered to Amy.
"Yeah," Amy said. "I figured that out."
Bathroom Confessional
(Angel)
"If he were to use truth serums or truth potion, I could probably defy that. So it's the same logic with an electric chair, right? Right? No? I'm so dead…"
NYPD, Interrogation Room
"Who's up first?" Chris asked, eyeing the contestants.
"I volunteer Joey as tribute!" Melaney exclaimed, shoving Joey in to the chair.
Chris shrugged and strapped Joey in. "Are you going to tell the truth?"
"No," Joey said quickly. The chair zapped him. "OW! Okay, fine."
"Great!" Chris exclaimed. "Oh yeah, and because we have a half hour show, I turned the voltage WAY up. Smart right?"
"Wow, Chris, you're SO smart," Joey said, rolling his eyes. The chair zapped him again. "OW! Sarcasm doesn't count as a lie!"
Chris shrugged. "First question. Every furry has some sort of special power. What's yours?"
"Annoying the crap out of other people—ow! Okay…fighting people with my strength—OW! FINE! I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING!"
Chris laughed. "I love my job. Next question. You're dating a Delphox. Wouldn't that count as beastiality?"
"Doesn't a hedgehog dating a fox defy nature? OW!" Joey groaned. "How the heck can a question be a lie?!"
"Just answer the question," Chris said with an evil smirk.
Joey groaned. "Fine. It does."
Chris' watch beeped. "And Joey complete the challenge!"
"YES!" Joey yelled.
"For once," Zoey mumbled.
"Who's next?" Chris asked.
"I'll go," Ash volunteered. He sat in the chair and received the potion and serum, then was strapped in. "I'm ready," he said determinedly.
"If you were to die today, what's the one thing you want to know?" Chris asked.
"What the tomato juice thing from yesterday was all about," Ash said with a nervous laugh. "OW! Fine, I want to know why Pikachu still doesn't want to evolve—ow! Fine…I want to know who my real dad is."
"Here come the feels," Bianca whispered.
"When I was a little kid my dad left me and my mom," Ash continued. "She kept telling me that 'I was the apple of his eye', but…I don't believe her. I think he just ditched my mom and never came back. I just need to know who he is and why."
Silence followed until the host finally said something.
Chris wiped his eye. "You know, my dad never appreciated me either…just get him down from the chair…"
"But the ten minutes aren't up—" Chef began, but Chris cut him off.
"Just do it!" Chris sobbed. "I need a minute to myself…"
Sonic cleared his throat through the awkwardness. "I need to show you something," he whispered to Angel. She followed him in a room down a hallway. It was filled with file cabinets, papers spilling out of each drawer. He took a folder out of one of them and set it on a nearby desk. "I never told you how the Districts came to be, right?"
"Yes, Sonic, it's been an unfortunately gigantic plot hole in my life," she replied, crossing her arms.
"What?"
Angel shook her head. "Nothing. So what idiots landed us in the Hunger Games?"
"That would be me and Mario," Sonic said, going through the folder.
"What?!" Angel exclaimed. "What do you mean you and Mario?!"
Sonic sighed and sat down. "We were at war. And I don't mean just the two of us—I mean everyone we knew. Bowser and Eggman had already ran off, planning some stupid plan about the Olympics."
"So that explains why they were in a different District than you guys," Angel said, putting two and two together.
"Exactly," he continued. "We wanted to outdo each other and control each other. It uh…kinda got out of hand."
"I can see that," Angel mumbled.
Sonic ignored her. "Anyway, when things started getting crazy, the world of Pokemon stepped in. Trainers and their partners together. But it was too much for all three of us, and more worlds got involved, and everything fell apart. That's when Bugs stepped in and took over."
"Wasn't he a good guy before?" Angel asked. "Why would he go power hungry?"
He shrugged. "Beats me."
"And what does any of this have to do with me?" she asked. "This was all going on before I was created."
"I'm getting to that," Sonic said impatiently. "Anyway, somewhere around the 10th Hunger Games, things got bad between the two of us again."
Angel nodded. "That's the last time I saw Rouge before I met Tails."
"So District 13, the Pokemon District, was going to step in again. But there were other things on their minds. Team Plasma had been making…well, you. That's why we never knew about you when we met. Shadow knew because he was working with G.U.N at the time."
She shook her head. "Okay…so how did they know they were making me?" He was about to respond, but she cut him off. "Wait, let me guess…Rouge. And that's how you know all this stuff."
"Bingo," he said with a wink. "So a bunch of stuff apparently at Castelia City…then…well, you know the rest."
Angel looked down at her hands, then at her metal leg. "Yeah," she said quietly. She looked up. "So what's your point?"
He put the folder in front of her. "This is a list of deaths in the apocalypse. Look in the K section."
Angel raised an eyebrow, but took the folder. She opened it up, and looked as if she was going to have a heart attack when she saw the profile. It was a picture of a young man with black hair and brown eyes, a Raichu sitting on his shoulder. She read the description under the picture, her heart pounding.
Name: Ketchum, Luke
Age: 28
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 210 lb.
Primary Pokemon: Raichu
ID Number: 15277
Death: Died in explosion at Icirrus City.
Family: Wife of Delia Ketchum, Father of Ash Ketchum
Angel dropped the file and slowly sunk to the ground. "No…"
Bathroom Confessional
(Angel)
"Oh my God…I killed Ash's father…"
NYPD, File Room
"Angel!" Sonic exclaimed, sitting on the floor and grabbing her arm to steady her. "Are you okay?"
She shook her head, color draining from her face. "Sonic, I killed his father…I'm the reason why he doesn't have a dad…"
"It's okay—"
"No, it's not, Sonic!" she exclaimed, her eyes watering. "Don't you get it?! When he found out I was part of Team Plasma, he was the only one who really forgave me for it! He didn't hesitate to rush in to Capitol to save me! And what did I do to him three years before that? I took his dad away from him! Do you have any idea what it's like to not have a parent there for—"
"Yes," he said, cutting her off. "My parents were killed when I was like nine, okay? Their names were Lily and James. And Egghead killed them. But he's still alive, right? I didn't go and get my revenge on him. Ash wouldn't do the same to you."
"That's not the point," she sobbed. "I don't care if Ash wants to kill me…in fact, he should want to after all of this. I'm not that cold-hearted, Sonic. It's not about people wanting to get their revenge against me, or putting up with guilt, or any of that. It's about knowing that I've hurt so many people!"
Sonic sighed. "I guess you're right. Let's just get back to the challenge, okay?" He helped her stand back up, and the two walked back to the Interrogation Room in silence.
NYPD, Interrogation Room
"And that's why I don't wear underwear when I sleep," Brock finished.
"Thank you," Chris said, who had recovered from his minor breakdown. "For putting so many disturbing images in my head." Brock climbed out of the chair, leaving it open for its next victim. "Who's next?"
"Me," Sonic answered, trying to act casual. He sat in the chair and rolled his eyes. "Can you hurry up already, Chris? You know how much I hate sitting."
Chris shrugged. "First question. Do you like Amy? Like, like-like?"
"No," Sonic said. The electric chair didn't go off.
Amy gasped. "Sonic! You mean…you don't like me?"
"Sorry, Ames," Sonic said with a shrug. "You're a great friend, but I'm just not ready for…you."
Chris smirked. "So…is there anyone that you do like?"
Sonic scoffed. "Yeah right." The chair zapped him. "OW!"
The others gasped. "So there is someone…" Zoey whispered.
"Who is it?!" Bianca exclaimed, about to break in to fangirl mode.
"No one! OW! I don't like—OW!" He groaned. "I'm not saying anything."
Chris tapped on his watch. "C'mon dude, we've only got a half hour show here. Do you really want to keep getting zapped?"
"I'm not talking," Sonic said stubbornly. The chair zapped him again. "Fine! It's Melaney. I like Melaney. Okay?"
"SO IT'S YOU THAT HE PREFERS, HUH?!" Amy exclaimed, pulling her hammer out. She attempted to hit the Yoshi with her hammer, but missed. "I'LL KILL YOU!"
"How is it my fault?!" Melaney exclaimed, dodging another blow. "It's him that likes me, not the other way around!"
"Exactly!" Amy yelled. "If it weren't for you, Sonic would like ME!"
"Actually he probably wouldn't," Zoey pointed out. "It's a Sierra and Cody thing all over again. The stalker fangirl wants the guy who wants someone else." She dodged a blow from Amy's hammer. "Hey!"
Chris shrugged. "Next!"
"I'll go!" Melaney yelled, moving out of the way just in time. Stephan had to hold Amy back from attack any further. She sat in the chair and began confessing before Chris could strap her in. "I'm a Yoshimagus, I think mini horses shouldn't be counted as draft horses, and on Yoshi's Island I'm dating a Yoshi nicknamed Voldemort."
Stephan felt the cookie that Bianca had given him go down the wrong pipe, and continued to hack until she performed the Heimlich. The piece of cookie went flying across the room and hit Brock in the eye. He gasped for air. "Thanks, Bianca." He looked at Melaney. "You're doing what?!"
"How come I don't know about this?" Morgan asked, crossing her arms.
"Well I feel really stupid now," Sonic said, introducing his palm to his face.
Chris laughed. "Best. Reaction. Ever." He looked at Angel. "Hmm…for someone who can't stand it when people marry a man they just met…you seem pretty quiet."
Angel blinked, awakening from her thoughts. "Well she isn't marrying him," she snapped, rolling her eyes.
The host shrugged. "Who's up next? Angel?"
She scoffed. "Are you kidding? I'm not going in that thing."
"Okay…" Chris said. "But I can throw you off if you don't…"
She groaned and sat in the chair. "Hit me with your best shot."
"First question," Chris began. "What's your real name?"
Joey broke out in to song, ready to sing Geoff's song from Total Drama World Tour. "Her real name isn't—"
"Shut up, Joey!" Angel yelled. "I'm not saying anything." The chair zapped her. "What the heck? HOW IS THAT A LIE?!"
Chris laughed. "You're just making this harder on yourself, you know."
She scoffed. "The story of my life. OW!" she groaned. "Chris, you're stupid chair is broken! OW!"
Chris let out a sigh of content. "I love my job so much. What's you real name, again?"
"Angel," she answered. The chair zapped her. "I hate you, Chris." The chair zapped her again. "THAT'S NOT MY ANSWER!"
Bathroom Confessional
(Tails)
"Isn't it great to be in a relationship with someone who's been lying about her real name the whole time?"
Chris grinned. "Just tell me your real name and you can go."
"Yeah, Angel," Tails said, crossing his arms. "Tell him. I think I want to know too."
"What's the big deal?" Ash asked. "It's not that bad."
Chris' watch beeped. "Dang it!" he exclaimed. "Fine. You can go then."
Bathroom Confessional
(Angel)
"One of these days, Chris…one of these days…"
(Chris)
"Whatever. The fact that Tails over here doesn't even know that her real name is Angelica will boost the ratings over the edge! Yes! I am gonna get paid so much this week!"
Interrogation Room
"I need to leave for a while," Angel said, walking out the door.
"Wait!" Tails exclaimed. She ignored him, pushing him to run after her. He closed the door behind him and followed her down the hallway. "What was that all about?!" he exclaimed. No answer; she only kept walking. "I thought you trusted me Angel, but apparently you're so suspicious of me that you can't even tell me what your real name is? Unbelievable!" She kept walking. "What's your problem, today, anyway? You're acting like you just killed someone!"
Angel stopped in her tracks, but didn't turn around. "You have no idea," she whispered.
"What?" he asked.
She turned around, revealing she was on the edge of breaking down. "I said you have no idea. Tails…I killed Ash's father."
"Oh," he said quietly. "Wait, what do you mean you killed him? How, when?"
"He was at Icirrus City," she whispered. "I know I killed a lot of people…but I didn't think I'd actually know about them later on…those people had families, Tails! And I killed them. I killed Ash's father, and he probably wasn't even the bad person that his son thinks he is! Oh my God, I feel so horrible…"
Tails shook his head. "I can't blame you. But you have to tell Ash at some point, you know."
She sighed. "I know. Did you already do your challenge thing?" she asked, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah," he answered. "I did it when you and Sonic were gone. I don't have many things to hide, honestly…" he shrugged. "Let's go back—"
"There they are," a voice said from behind them. The two turned around to see Phineas standing there, his arms crossed. "Would you look at that? Miss Angelica Icirrus killed another innocent person in her selfish act of saving herself."
"That's the horrible name?!" Tails exclaimed. "Are you kidding? My real name is Miles!"
"If cutting off everything that had to do with Colress includes my name, of course I'd do it," she snapped. She turned to Phineas. "Now what do you want?"
"I want a favor," Phineas said in a falsely good intentioned tone.
Tails scoffed. "Yeah right. Like we'd give one to you."
"Watch what you say, fox," Phineas growled. "Anyway, all I want is this. Next time I'm chosen to be voted off soon, the two of you convince the others not to do it. Deal?"
"Or what?" Angel hissed.
"Or I'll tell Ash what really happened to his father," he replied simply. "Do we have a deal?"
Angel shrugged. "Sure, whatever."
"What?!"
Phineas grinned. "All right. I'll see you both later." He walked out of the room, leaving the two alone. Or so they thought.
"What was that all about?!" Tails exclaimed. "Do you have any idea—oh." He stopped talking when he saw Angel smile. "You were lying?"
"That's why we call you the smart one," she said with a wink. "C'mon. Let's go back inside." The two went back in to the room. Little did they know that Phineas had been listening.
Bathroom Confessional
(Phineas)
"I knew she was lying right off the bat. Guess my plan'll just have to take place sooner than I expected…"
Interrogation Room
Chris laughed, watching Stephan collapse out of the chair from the shock. "The ratings are going to be so awesome this week." He turned and looked and Cilan. "Cilan? Would you like to go next?"
"Um, okay," Cilan said timidly. He sat in the electric chair.
Chris cleared his throat. "Okay, first question. How would you describe my hair?"
"What the heck kind of question is that?!" Morgan exclaimed.
Cilan seemed thoughtful for a second. "Hmm…I'd say that it's elegant, like a Gardevoir, yet in style. Not only that, but it gives the delicious scent of green apples fresh from an orchard. I'd say it's wonderful!"
Bathroom Confessional
(Brock)
"In style? Chris' hair has been the same thing for seven years! Then again, hats in our world have been in style for more than fifteen years…"
Interrogation Room
"Interesting," Chris stated. "Next question. Your opinion on Sudowoodo?"
"It's…fabulous!" Cilan exclaimed excitedly.
"Do you ever get the feeling that Chris is trying to tell us something about Cilan?" Stephan whispered to Bianca. She only shrugged.
Chris grinned. "Third question." He held up a picture of Lindsay from Total Drama Island. "Do you find this girl attractive?" Brock began staring and drooling in the corner.
Cilan took the picture in his hands. "Well she is pretty…but no."
Brock gasped. "WHAT?!" he grabbed the picture of Lindsay quickly, as if Cilan's touch would soil it. "HOW COULD YOU NOT LOVE LINDSAY?! SHE'S THE HOTTEST ONE ON THE SHOW!" Multiple girls seemed to disagree with this.
"Um…am I supposed to?" Cilan asked nervously. "Is it bad if I don't think she's that hot?"
Chris laughed. "Cilan, are you homosexual?"
"What?!" Cilan exclaimed. The chair zapped him. "OW! Okay, maybe," he answered. "I think I might be. I'm not exactly sure."
"We love you no matter what, Cilan!" Bianca said happily, clapping her hands. Brock seemed to have a different opinion, however.
"WHAT?!" Brock yelled. "HOW CAN YOU NOT LIKE GIRLS?! THEY'RE…THEY'RE GIRLS!"
"Oh stop being such a homophobe," Amy said, slapping his arm. "We all saw it coming, anyway."
Chris patted Cilan's head. "Don't worry. Next question. Do you enjoy playing the game Sonic the Hedgehog 2006?"
"Yes!" Cilan exclaimed excitedly. "I love Sonic 06! The controls are perfect, there's a perfect amount of loading screens, the gameplay was awesome, and there were almost no glitches!" Half the contestants gasped, but Cilan didn't notice. "But of course, the music and graphics were terrible. Not to mention how there wasn't enough beastiality in the game. They could've really had something in the land of Windows XP!"
"Is he being sarcastic?" Zoey whispered to Bianca.
"I don't think so…" she whispered back.
Sonic was about to throw in his two cents when an officer burst in to the room with a gun in his hand, pointing it to Chris. "HEY!" he yelled. "YOU AREN'T SUPPOSED TO BE IN HERE!"
"Aw, crap!" Chris exclaimed. "Let's get out of here, Chef!" One of the walls next to them blew up, allowing them to see a helicopter with Chris' face painted on it hovering next to them. Chef jumped in to the helicopter and flew away, leaving Chris and the contestants behind.
"Wait!" Chris yelled. "Take me with you!" The police officer hand-cuffed Chris dragging him out of the room. "Hey! What are you doing?! You can't arrest me! I have lawyers! AAAHH!"
The contestants sat in silence for a few minutes, then realized that Chris wasn't coming back any time soon. "What do we do now?" Olaf asked quietly.
"We head to the Elimination Room!" Stephan said in his best Chris impression. "One of us is going home."
Bathroom Confessional
(Sonic)
"I don't have a problem with Cilan being gay and stuff, but how the heck can someone actually LIKE Sonic 06?!"
(Brock)
"HOW CAN YOU NOT LIKE GIRLS?!"
(Cilan)
"I hope no one hates me for liking Sonic 06. I thought it was a great game!"
Elimination Room
Stephan held a plate of cupcakes in his hands. "Contestants—" he began.
"Hey!" Meowth exclaimed. "Who put you in charge of the show?"
"Well one of us has to do it until Chris or Chef gets back," Ash pointed out.
"Ahem," Stephan said in an annoyed tone. "Anyway, the following competitors get a cupcake. Amy, Meowth, Stephan, Bianca, Sonic, Tails, Angel, Ash, Morgan, Melaney, Brock, Zoey, and Joey." Each contestant caught their cupcake, until Phineas and Cilan were the only ones left. "Phineas and Cilan," Stephan said, trying to create suspense. "The last cupcake goes to…Cila—"
"No," Cilan said dramatically, standing up. "I can't go on with this anymore. You all despise me for being gay—"
"Actually it was the Sonic 06 thing—"
"Hush!" Cilan said, cutting off Melaney. "I understand why. Please, Joey, throw me off the train."
Joey raised an eyebrow, then stood up and attempted to pick Cilan up. "I…can't…do…it," he grunted, sweat pouring down his forehead. Zoey rolled her eyes, grabbed Cilan, and threw him off the train. Stephan turned to the camera. "Who will fly like a Flying-type? Who will rise like a guardian? Will anyone ever get my name right? Find out next time on Total…Drama…Universe!"
Episode 27's done! Yes! Again, 100 reviews! YIPPEE! Okay, before people start a whole political argument here, I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST HOMOSEXUALS. When I was watching the BW, I could never really believe that Cilan was 100% straight. I swear to God that him, Ricardo, and Bobby from the Day-Care were all gay. Bobby for sure. I mean, he was just full blown FABULOUS! XD Anyway, Q of the Week: Let's say this is Twilight. Scratch that. This is way better than Twilight. Let's say that this is the Hunger Games (that's better). If you were to start a love triangle between three people left on the show, who would the three be AND WHY?! I mean, there's been plenty in TD before. Gwen, Duncan, and Courtney, or Gwen, Duncan, and Trent, etc. Poor Gwen. Love is always a battlefield for her. Anyway, answer in the reviews! PEACE, Vanillites! (Yes, that's the new name for my fans. If you're not in to Pokemon, Google Vanillite and bask in their adorableness.)