Summary: 20 contestants battle it out on a private resort in a tropical paradise hosted by the amazing Chris McLean, and his assistant, Chef Hatchet. In a brand new season of twists and turns, who will walk away with the prize?
We don't owe Total Drama, only our OCs.
Fantastic Flamingos: Joseph, Abigail, Brittany, Jerusha, Fernando, Dante, and Lucille
Pretty Peacocks: Rebekah, Ilyria, Lin, Butch, Walter, Antonio, Shauna, and Demetrius
"Well, Terra, anything you'd like to say?" Chris asked.
"Oh, yes, please give us one last enlightening message!" Rebekah called out. Just as Lin was about to lash out at her, the clown finally spoke.
"I knew this was coming. Even if my act went perfect and everyone loved it, I knew I'd probably be the first one out. That's sort of why I voted myself off." She began to explain.
"You voted for yourself?" Walter asked.
"I did. Look, despite how I act, I'm not a moron. I knew I got on a lot of your nerves during the short time I was actually in the game. I'm sure towards the end of my performance on stage you all got the feeling that something was off about me, more than usual at least. It's… It's a long story, and maybe if you all have time or care about it, I'll tell you about it another time. But for now, I just have one question for you all."
A bit of life returned to Terra's eyes as she looked at the rest of her team.
"Did I make you laugh? Honestly?"
"I suppose," Ilyria let out. "Even though you were annoying."
"Some of your antics could be amusing at times." Walter added.
"Maybe a little bit." Trish shrugged.
"You were hilarious!" Butch added.
"What about you, Lin Lin? What did you think?" Terra inquired, looking into her roommate's eyes. The street girl sighed and smiled at the clown.
"You were certainly something."
"Then I did my job." Terra sighed, finally giving a genuine smile. "Guess it's time for this sad clown to say 'hasta la vista, baby'! YEEHAW!"
Suddenly Terra dashed past everyone and cannonballed right into the nearest pool. Thankfully being far enough away to not splash anyone.
"Spikke will be okay. Unfortunately, he'll have to stay in the hospital for a few days, so that means he won't be able to continue in the competition," Chris began. "But before we dismiss you all, I feel like we need to amp up the drama a little more."
"What the bloody hell are you talking about?!" Ilyria demanded.
"You want to do this now?!" Walter asked. "Right after we had someone be forced to leave due to medical reasons?!"
"It's Chris for you," Alexis sighed, as she would clean up the kitchen.
"Then get on with it," Lucille sighed, glancing at the host.
"Alright, alright! Keep your pants on!" Chris let out. "Antonio, Dante, pack your bags because you two are switching teams!"
"Well, it was nice knowing you all," Antonio let out, glancing at his now former team.
"We're gonna miss you, Antonio," Lucille let out sadly.
The soccer player nodded, as he headed over to the Peacocks.
Miguel looked shocked to be voted off. "Why me?"
Lucille frowned, looking over at her team, wondering why they would vote off the movie star.
"Well, Miguel, time to head to the Pool for Fools." Chris exclaimed.
"Woo, new friendo!" Terra called as she lay on a pool floatie.
"Stay away from me!" Miguel shouted at Terra, as Chef urged him over to the poolside.
Trish's jaw went agape as she began to sniffle.
"Sorry, Trish. Looks like you're out," Alexis gave a sad smile. The posh girl wiped at the tears that were just starting to form as she stood up and looked at her team.
"Good luck." She said, her voice shaking just a bit as she walked away.
"Hey, Friendo, I can help you turn that frown upside down!" Terra called out.
"Well, you guys are dismissed," Chris said, clapping his hands.
"Good to see you back, Spikke," Alexis said.
"Thanks. It was really weird, especially after I ate pineapple," Spikke replied.
"Well, we can't exactly put you back in the game but you're welcome to spend the rest of your time on this show enjoying the resort." Chris explained.
"Figures," Spikke shrugged. "I might just stay in my room most of the time. I won't bother anyone else."
"Are you staying in your room to avoid Terra?" Chris pressed, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes," the rapper replied. "Like Miguel, I'm staying the heck away from that girl. She creeps me out."
"Is that so? Well I don't blame you, but it looks like Trish begs to differ!" Alexis replied, looking over at the two girls who appeared to be talking rather casually. Or at least as casual as one could be with Terra.
"Whatever. I'm going inside now," Spikke said, heading inside the resort.
The male magician sighed as he looked down, disappointed in himself.
"Oh no…" Lucille let out.
"Oh well," Christopher sighed. "It is what it is. It would have been nice to make it further."
Jerusha gasped, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as she rushed over to embrace her fellow magician.
Christopher hugged her back. "My beautiful magician…I want you to try and win for us," he pleaded.
"O-Of course!" Jerusha sniffled.
"Flamingos, please say your goodbyes to Christopher," Alexis said.
Abigail would hug Christopher silently after the two lovebirds pulled away from their embrace. "Take care," she said.
"I will," Christopher nodded.
"See you," Brittany said simply.
"Bye, Christopher," Lucille let out.
Christopher waved to both the mob boss and the wheelchair bound girl, glancing over at Joseph. The Tribal Chief simply shrugged at him before walking away.
Christopher would remove his apron, and return to his room.
Dear Mom and Dad I'm doing fine,
You guys are on my mind.
You asked me what I wanted to be
and now I think the answer is plain to see,
I wanna be famous.
I wanna live close to the sun,
Go pack your bags, 'cause I've already won,
Everything to prove, nothing in my way
I'll get there one day.
Cause, I wanna be famous!
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na!
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na! (as can be heard in the background)
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous
(Whistling in tune)
Episode 7: Aftermath 1
The cameras would open up to a studio. A studio audience would be applauding, waiting for the host of the show to show up. The studio itself looked nearly identical to the Aftermath studio from the second season.
"And we're live in three…two…one!" a cameraman off to the side announced.
"Hello everyone!" Maria announced with a forced smile as she entered the studio wearing a light pink dress that accentuated her curves, yet remained modest. "My name is Maria, and I'll be the begrudging host of this season's Aftermath show! Just like previous Aftermath's we'll be interviewing the contestants who have recently been eliminated from Total Drama Hawaiian Resort, asking them questions relating to their time in the game and what their predictions are for the future of the game. We'll also be getting some insight as to why they may have played the game they did and be able to get to see some special, behind-the-scenes footage of the goings-on within the resort outside of challenges. Some could be funny, other clips could be shocking, you'll just have to see. But you may have noticed that I mentioned 'we' when referring to this show, and that's because if my dad wants me to stay here and Chris wants me to work for him, I'm not doing this alone! So please give a warm welcome to everyone's favorite intern and our Aftermath co-host, Johan!"
The guitarist stepped into the studio with a look of resignation as he stood next to the older woman.
"This summer just keeps getting weirder and weirder…" He sighed.
"Hey, I don't want to really be here either, but you're getting a bonus on top of your bonus for doing this."
"Then let's do this then."
"Well, we're certainly starting off with one of the most… interesting contestants Total Drama has ever had. She's been considered a nuisance since the moment she arrived, but beneath that obnoxious and jovial exterior lies a person who seems to be much more observant and even depressed than we may have realized. Here's Terra!"
The rainbow-haired girl hurried over to the Aftermath hosts with a wide smile on her face.
"Hihi! 'Tis I, the frenchiest fry!"
"Alright, Terra, let's get this over with before my head explodes from sheer stupidity." Maria began pointing to a fancy looking chair as Johan sat on the much larger couch provided for the hosts. "There's the hot seat, just stay in there for five minutes while we ask you a few questions."
As the clown took her seat, Johan was handed a list of questions from a stagehand.
"Okay, so Terra, how would you describe your time as a contestant?" He asked.
"It was fun, even though I was only really in the game for like, a day."
"And why do you think you were a contestant for such a short time?" Maria added.
"Because I played around too much. Most of my teammates are pretty serious people."
"I see." Maria nodded. "Now, the first challenge was a performance and you bungled that pretty badly. What do you think went wrong there?"
"And why did you get so much stuff ready and not even use them?" Johan added.
"Well when it comes to the stuff I didn't use, it's because they either didn't turn out right or I couldn't keep them for long. The pies I made in advance either didn't have the right consistency or I just got hungry. I found a monkey on the island but he ran away before my act. As for the other stuff, it was tough for me to get a grip on some of them so I couldn't juggle them. Speaking of juggling, I admittedly got a little nervous and forgot some of the jokes I wanted to tell." Terra explained. She paused for a bit and took a deep breath before her expression became more sullen and downtrodden.
"Now, I knew comedy is subjective and not everyone has the same sense of humor, but when I heard those two buzzers I had a feeling I already cost my team the challenge and since they already didn't like me and would vote me off, I should at least show them a little bit of the real me. That's where my whole speech during my act and after I got voted off came from."
"I suppose that's also the elephant in the room." Maria stated. "Terra, it seems like you've been keeping something rather serious about you to yourself. Do you think you can tell us what that is?"
"Yeah… I haven't exactly been honest about myself. But I don't want to say what that is just yet. Is it possible to bring everyone down here? I think all of them deserve to know why I act the way I do."
"I can ask Chris about that." Johan answered.
"In the meantime, we have one last question; out of everyone still in the game, who do you think has the best chance of winning and why?"
Terra brought a hand to her chin for a moment and hummed to herself before answering. "Probably Joseph because… he's daddy dearest, everyone fearest."
Johan couldn't help but laugh at the response and Maria herself chuckled a bit before replying. "Alright, I guess that's one way to answer."
"Jokes aside I want Lin or Butch to win as well, they've been the nicest to me after all."
"That makes more sense. Well, Terra, that's all the questions we have for you right now. I suppose we'll get back to your odd bouts of depression later on. For now, why don't you head over to those bleachers while we introduce the next person." As Terra headed over to the Peanut Gallery, Johan walked off the set to talk to the host.
"Well, off to a good start." Maria commented. "But for now we'll move on to our next guest! He's known for his skills as a rapper and was removed from the game via an allergic reaction that seems like it happened because of a dubious play. Here's Spikke!"
The rapper would soon enter the studio, smiling. "Hello there everyone," he smiled. "It's wonderful to be here."
"Good to see you back here and not sick." The hostess greeted as Spikke took his place on the hot seat. "Now, why don't we get started with the obvious question; how did it feel to get eliminated in the way you did?"
"Disappointed," Spikke began. "Especially after I got to the hospital, and the doctors did their work on me. It turned out that peanut oil was somehow put onto that pineapple, which is really weird. But they worked their magic, and I'm healthy again, so I have to thank them for saving me from almost dying." He flashed a smile, before glancing at Maria, waiting for her next question.
"I see, so do you think that foul play was involved?"
"Probably? I don't know," Spikke answered.
"Well, we do have the footage of what happened, but since you're no longer in the game you aren't allowed to tell everyone what happened."
"No biggie. I'm not planning on doing so. I follow rules," Spikke said.
"Alright, then let's take a look at what actually happened back then." Maria announced, taking out a remote and pressing a button that turned on a large tv screen.
The screen would show Brittany putting the peanut oil onto the pineapple. When Spikke saw this, he swore in Greek.
"That Βλάκας!" he let out. "She's twisted!"
"Keep watching, it gets worse." Maria added.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?!" Chef called out, walking into the security feed's view and glaring daggers at Brittany.
Brittany would smirk. "Isn't it obvious? Sabotage, of course."
"You think I'm gonna let you do that? Especially in my niece's kitchen?!"
"I think you will. I know the restaurant where your niece works. I can get her fired," Brittany let out. "You don't want that to happen, hm? All I have to do is make a few calls…and perhaps make sure she never works in the food industry ever again."
"You wouldn't…!"
"Oh, I can…and I will…" Brittany began to pull out a cellphone. "So…Hatchet? What's it gonna be?"
The older man grimaced as he slowly walked away, growling as he returned to the others with the tainted pineapple…
Brittany would return to the others, washing her hands clean to avoid suspicion placed on herself as the video finally cut off.
"That witch," Spikke growled. "I can't believe she threatened Alexis! She needs to be stopped as soon as possible!"
"Well, like I said, we aren't allowed to interfere in the game itself. If we do, we're immediately removed from the island itself until the finale." Maria shrugged.
"I suppose I'll have to wait…" Spikke grumbled, crossing his arms. "But I'm not happy about it in the slightest… Anyways, next question?"
"Right. So, out of everyone who was on your team, who do you think has the best chance of winning this game and who, out of everyone left, do you want to win?"
"That's a tough one. But I'm gonna have to say Lucille. In the short time I knew her, she's been amazing, despite being handicapped. It would be amazing to have the first ever disabled contestant win the show," Spikke answered.
"Do you really think she can pull it off?"
"Perhaps she can. We'll just have to wait and see," Spikke smiled.
"I guess we'll also have to wait until the end of the show." Johan added. "Just got done talking to Chris, Terra's gonna explain everything once we're done with the interviews."
"Good. Because we're just about to introduce our third guest." Maria replied. "Thank you for your time, Spikke, now if you'd kindly join Terra while I introduce our next guest."
Spikke nodded, and would sit a bit further away from Terra, creeped out by her, but confused to see her so quiet...
"Our next guest is known as a renowned actor and was voted off in one of the most shocking eliminations of this season! Give a round of applause for Miguel, everyone!"
The audience would squeal loudly as the movie star came out, wearing a nice suit. "Hola," he let out, with his strong, Spanish accent. He went over to Maria, took her hand, and kissed it, like a gentleman. "It's a pleasure to see you again, señorita."
"I appreciate the sincerity kid, but I think I'm a little too old for you." Maria joked.
"I'm 18," Miguel let out.
"And I'm turning 26 in a month. Anyway, why don't you take a seat."
Miguel nodded, and took a seat on the hot seat.
"Ok, Miguel, we'll start with a simple question: How did it feel to be voted out the way you did?"
"I'm probably as shocked as you all are," the actor answered. "I thought I was doing so well, and the others seemed to like me well enough."
"Well, from what we were able to see, it doesn't exactly look like that was the case. It isn't really very interesting to watch, but we did get a video clip from after your little team meeting that shows Brittany talking to quite a few members of the team. Probably trying to convince them to vote for you." Johan stated.
"Well, she is a mob boss," Miguel rolled his eyes. "I don't think her stepsisters would be happy with the way she got me out."
"I guess she's the wicked stepsister in this fairytale." Terra joked.
"Perhaps she is," Miguel mused.
"Since he's the team leader, do you have any hard feelings towards Joseph for being rather harsh?" The older woman asked.
"No, I don't," Miguel answered. "He's actually a good team leader, despite being so strict, and a bit terrifying."
"Well he's essentially got a free ride to the merge." Johan shrugged his shoulders. "But back on topic, out of everyone still in the game, on your team and from the Peacocks, who do you think has the best chance to win?"
"I'll give two answers, one for each team. On my team, I think Joseph might take the win. He's pretty strong. And on the Peacocks? I think Walter. It would be an interesting finale seeing a tribal chief go up against a soldier," the movie star answered.
"The two biggest contestants this season fighting for the biggest prize. How fitting." Maria chuckled.
"Aww yeah, two big strong boys!" Terra added, though everyone opted to ignore her.
"Heh, they're strong alright," Spikke let out. "Very strong."
"Now we have one last question, and it's a bit different than the ones we've asked before. What's your take on the situation with Fernando, Abigail and Dante?"
"It's like a love triangle for the ages, and it's a classic. Though I'm really rooting for Dante and Abigail to hook up," Miguel answered. "Fernando just rubs me the wrong way, despite being roommates with him. He's not a good fit for Abigail."
"He mentioned some sort of plan to you. We have footage of everything that goes on during the game, do you want to hear what his plan is since you have a bad feeling about him?" Johan asked.
"Why not? Go ahead," Miguel answered. Maria once again pressed on the remote to turn on the titantron, which played a night-vision screen of Fernando and Brittany locked in their crate.
"Oh I wouldn't worry about him…" Fernando began, a sly grin on his face. "... here's what I'm thinking. If I can get everyone to turn on him and make him lose his power over the team, he'll have nothing left and we can simply get rid of him!"
"I don't think he's going to give up without a fight." Brittany said coldly.
"Perhaps. But it would be him against the entire team."
"But if we get rid of his power, then who will take over?" Brittany asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Why, us, of course! With your strength and my brain power, we could carry this team to the merge with no issue!"
"I'm listening…"
"That snake!" Miguel spat before listening to what Maria actually said and raised an eyebrow. "Wait… does he not remember the stipulation Chris told us about at the beginning of the show?"
"Seems like he doesn't." Maria responded, a wide grin growing on her face. "And, remember, we're not allowed to interfere with the game, so all we can do is sit back and watch what happens! But, for now, that's all the questions we have for you, Miguel. Please join Spikke and Terra on the Peanut Gallery bleachers."
"And it will be sweet to watch Fernando fall! Thank you for the time!" The actor said, joining the other two eliminated teens, though being sure to sit closer to Spikke than the clown. Maria grinned to herself as she realized who was next.
"Next up, we have someone I've personally been waiting to introduce. She has an addiction to Peruvian Spring Water and chocolate, is spoiled sweet by our dad, and is the fourth person to be voted off! Ladies and gentlemen, my sister, Patricia!"
Trish walked on stage with a bit of an embarrassed blush on her face before sitting down in the hot seat. The three former players looked at each other with a bit of confusion at Maria's slightly more toxic tone.
"H-Hi sis!" She greeted, waving at the hostess.
"Ok, Patty, let's start with the first question. How did it feel to leave the game the way you did?"
"Well I'm not happy, since I was, like, crying when it happened. But Terra was nice enough to make me laugh afterwards which made me feel a bit better."
"I see. Any hard feelings towards the rest of your team?" Johan asked.
"Not at all!" The posh girl answered with a smile. "Everyone was nice to me, more or less. I mean I guess I wasn't really the toughest or smartest player which is why they must have thought I should go. I do think Demetrius is a bit weird though. He seems like he's up to something bad."
"Oh, we'll be talking about him later. For now we'll move on to our last question. Out of everyone left in the game, who do you think has the best chance of winning?" Her sister questioned.
"Hmm… from my team I think Lin might have a good chance. I saw what Terra told her when we all watched that episode and I think now she'll make some moves. For the Flamingo team I think Joseph has the best chance, he looks tough and he's super scary when he's mad!"
"Oh, for sure!" Miguel nodded. "And if he finds out what Fernando is up to, I imagine his blow up is going to be legendary."
"Honestly." Johan began. "I can't wait to see it happen."
"I know, it's going to be awesome!" Maria added. "But for now, I'd like to move on to something a little bit different!"
Trish's face went pale as her sister looked over at her with a sinister grin.
"Patricia, I don't think you've been completely honest with everyone about yourself. Mind telling them about that water you like so much?"
"Now that you mention it, what's your deal with that stuff anyway?" Spikke asked.
"W-Well, like I said, the minerals and vitamins in it are super good for you and it helps your digestive system." The posh girl explained as she rubbed her arm nervously. Her older sister sauntered over to her with a devious smirk.
"Yeah, and it's very helpful if you have problems with your digestive system, like IBS, which Trish has. Problem is, with Trish it also messes with her gastrointestinal system a bit, which means with just the right bit of coaxing, her body can do stuff like this!"
Maria gave her younger sister a hard pat on her back. Almost immediately, Trish let out a rather loud belch that stunned everyone. Once she finished, the posh girl buried her now cherry red face in her hands as Maria burst out laughing.
The boys were all silent and unsure how to react while Terra suddenly began clapping.
"I give that a solid 8 out of 10!"
"Uh, Maria…" Johan began. "What was that about?"
"Yeah, do you hate your sister or something?" Miguel added.
"Not at all." The woman replied. "I just mess with her a bit like this."
"You don't have to do that!" Trish sniffled, her face still in her hands.
"Okay." Maria sighed. "You want the truth? I truly don't hate my sister. But the reason why I act so cold towards her is because I don't like how much our dad babies her! I mean, I made her apply to this show so she could toughen up and face the world without relying on him!"
"Seems like there's a hint of jealousy there, too." Spikke added.
"Maybe just a little… And it's not like I don't get why dad treats her like that."
"Isn't it because he loves me?" Trish asked, finally revealing her still blushing face.
"No… Well yes, but that's not the only reason. When Trish was born, our mom tragically didn't make it. Dad promised to both her and himself that he would take care of both of us, which he does a good job with, while also taking over as CEO of our mom's old fashion businesses. But as Trish got older he saw that she looks almost exactly like our mom did when she first met our dad. Ever since then he's treated her like a princess and she's been living like one."
"That… explains quite a bit, actually…" Miguel noted.
"Yeah, so like I said, I don't hate my sister. At all. Maybe I am a bit jealous that my dad doesn't treat me like he treats Trish, but I get where he's coming from and I just want my sister to toughen up."
"And I have, at least a little bit." Trish smiled as she hugged her sister. "Let's talk to dad when the show's over, yeah?"
"Alright, for now go sit with the others, we still have a show to do."
"On that note." Johan began. "Let's introduce our last guest for this Aftermath. He's the most recent elimination in the show so far after being chosen by Alexis for the lowest rating on the cooking challenge's pressure test. But he did manage to get himself a nice girlfriend in the process! Everyone give a warm welcome to Christopher!"
In a puff of smoke, Christopher would appear in the studio, bowing. "Thank you, thank you!" He would head towards the hot seat and sat down, waiting for the first question to be asked.
"Well, Christopher, I suppose we'll start with the same question as the others." Johan began. "How would you describe your time in the game and are you upset with how you left the game?"
"Honestly, my time in the game was outstanding. I mean, I put on the performance of my life with Jerusha back in the talent show. I am a bit disappointed in the way that I left the game, but hey, I did pretty okay. At least I wasn't the first person eliminated from the game," Christopher answered.
"We're supposed to ask who you would like to win the game, but I think the answer is fairly obvious." Maria stated.
"Well, it would be nice if my girl wins the game, but even if she doesn't, I won't be upset," Christopher replied. "If she doesn't win, then my second best bet will be either Walter or Joseph."
"Fair options. Speaking of Joseph, aren't you the least bit upset with him over how he snapped at both you and Jerusha?"
"Well, to be honest, I was terrified. But I wasn't mad at him," Christopher answered. "He's actually a very good leader, and I respect him."
"I see." Maria hummed. "Now what do you think about the rest of your team? We've lightly touched upon the love triangle going on and Brittany's schemes in the game so far. What's your take on that?"
"I love romance for sure, and honestly, I don't know who to pick in the love triangle. As for Brittany's schemes? Here's hoping she gets cut from the game for what she's doing, because she's like a poisonous viper," the magician replied.
"Well, I think that just about wraps up everything I wanted to ask. Johan, got anything you want to add?"
"Nah, I think I'm good." The guitarist shrugged.
"Alright, we're here, any particular reason you needed all of us here? I mean, this is my first day off in a while and I was hoping to get my 23 hours of beauty sleep!" Chris whined.
"Um, technically, you did have a day off when I hosted the cooking challenge," Alexis would reply, as she walked in with the rest of the contestants. Brittany looked annoyed, while Abigail was looking at her makeup with her handheld mirror quickly, standing in between Fernando and Dante. Lucille was next to Joseph, her hands in her lap.
"He may want to shoot for 24." Butch whispered to Antonio.
"Perhaps," the soccer player laughed, as he glanced over at the brute.
Demetrius had a calm look on his face, as he stood next to Walter and tried to ignore the glares the eliminated cast were giving him. Ilyria stood a bit away, with Shauna and Lin. Rebekah meanwhile, crossed her arms across her chest.
"Yeah, we needed everyone because I think they deserve the chance to hear this, too." Johan replied before looking over at the rainbow-haired girl. "Whenever you're ready, Terra."
The clown took a deep breath before reaching into her pocket and pulling out a photo.
"Okay, so ever since I've gotten here you know I've been acting kooky, yet I've had moments where I've been more serious than I've let on. The reason why is because of this."
Terra revealed the object to be a photograph of a young girl with brown hair. She was rather chubby and had headgear that seemed to be connected to a set of braces, a set of rather large glasses sat upon her face, making her blue eyes look giant. The girl had the same dead eyes Terra had during the first elimination ceremony…
"Is that… you?" Rebekah asked, to which Terra nodded.
"That was me back when I was eight. You're probably thinking that I was bullied, which I sort of was. But if I wasn't getting picked on because of my weight and bad teeth, I was basically ignored. Do you know how getting called a clown for half your life messes up a kid's psyche? Well, surprise! It sucks. Eventually I just figured that if I'm going to get called a clown and if people are going to hate me, I might as well act the part…"
"Eventually I lost the weight and didn't need the headgear anymore, but I figured it didn't really matter anyway, so I just kept acting like a dork. When I saw that there was going to be a new Total Drama season, I figured that if the whole world saw me as a clown, at least I'd be doing something right and get people to laugh. That's why I asked you all if I was funny after I got voted off."
"Holy…" Rebekah let out, her icy blue eyes wide with shock.
"Bloody hell…" Ilyria responded.
Abigail was wide-eyed hearing the words coming from the mouth of Terra, her hand going to her mouth in shock. Brittany, meanwhile, seemed unimpressed.
"Nice sob story." The mob boss sighed. "But that can't possibly be you, the eye colors are different."
Without hesitation, Terra took off a contact lens, revealing that her eyes were naturally blue as opposed to the hazel contacts she wore as tears began streaming down her cheeks.
"Now you've done it!" Ilyria glared at the mob boss, who rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"Whatever." She sighed, walking back into the main resort area.
"Well, that was certainly something." Chris spoke out, unsure of what to really say. "I suppose those of you who are still in the game are dismissed and can go back to your rooms if you want to."
Lucille would look over at Joseph. "Did you want to go for a walk on the beach?"
"Sure." The young man shrugged, taking Lucille by her wheelchair and escorting her off. "I know you can do this by yourself but hey… just this once?"
Lucille would smile a little. "Yeah, okay, that's fine." Her heart fluttered a little as she gazed up at him.
Jerusha rushed over to Christopher, giving him a little peck on the cheek and a hug.
The magician smiled as he hugged her back. "Hey, gorgeous. Do you miss me already?"
"You know I can see you whenever! Well… sort of." She laughed before looking over at Terra and giving her a hug as well before following some of the others back inside.
Abigail glanced over at Dante and Fernando. "Come on, let's go see if we can spot any sea turtles on the beach!"
"Sure! I think it would be good to take our mind off of the… uncomfortable story we just heard." Fernando added, his eyes twitching a bit at the sight of Abigail stringing Dante with them.
"Yes, that would be… fun." Damiano added, glancing at Fernando with eyes cold enough to make the male model shiver.
Demetrius quickly glanced over at Damiano, and also looked over at the male model, sucking in a breath and shaking his head. He had to tell Fernando that wasn't supposed to happen with his trick…
"Let's head back inside." Demetrius said, looking over at Walter. "We should take this time to plan for the next challenge.
The soldier silently nodded and followed the hypnotist back to the resort.
Rebekah, meanwhile, glanced over at Shauna and Lin. "So, what do you want to do?"
"I think we should stay for a little while and make sure Terra's alright. She still looks pretty upset." Shauna replied.
"I'm going back to the resort. Care to join me, Butch?" Ilyria glanced at the brute.
"Nah, I think I'll stay, too. You go ahead though, I'll see you later."
Ilyria raised an eyebrow. "Don't be too long. I still want to spend time with you."
This time Butch raised an eyebrow as he looked back at her before smirking. "Sure, I'll be there in a minute."
The spy would soon head off back to the resort. Lin hurried over and gave her roommate a quick hug before she started to walk away.
"We can talk a bit more when you're back in our room. For now I think I'm going to do what you recommended yesterday." The street girl said with a sly grin. Some of the remaining teens raised an eyebrow or looked at Terra expectantly. For the first time since her explanation, Terra smiled over at Lin.
"Oh? Is she finally going to make some moves in the game?" Maria questioned.
"We'll just have to wait and see," the tomboy let out.
"And all of us will have to wait and see what happens in the next exciting episode of Total…
Drama…
Hawaiian Resort!" Maria closed off.
"Hmm, yeah I think it sounds better when I do it." Chris commented.
"Oh hush!" The hostess scoffed.
Fernando and Demetrius…
"That didn't go as planned, hm?" The hypnotist looked at the male model.
"I don't get it! He should be listening to every word I say! I followed the instructions you gave me!"
"Hmm, usually this only happens if there is something hidden in a person? This could be something like an alternate personality or maybe another type of mental condition. Maybe I might have to try…" the hypnotist let out.
"Hold on, you think he might have another personality like that guy, Mike?"
"It's possible. I mean, Mike kept Mal hidden for a while…before All Stars happened," Demetrius nodded.
"So then what should we do?"
"Leave him to me. You focus on seducing Abigail," Demetrius let out.
Joseph and Lucille…
The sun was beginning to set as the two were on the beach.
"This is such a beautiful view," the wheelchair bound girl let out.
"Yup, looks nice. Most sunsets around here are." The taller man replied. "You get used to it after a couple years."
"Is it nice where you live?" Lucille asked.
"Nice enough, I guess. It's pretty much only a couple of minutes away."
"I'm jealous," Lucille let out. "At least you don't have to deal with the harsh winter storms like most of us have to."
"Yeah, but we do have problems here too. There's stuff like tidal waves and the occasional volcano warning."
"Oh my god…" Lucille let out. "That's horrible…"
"Yup, they're all just warnings and preparations though. We've never actually had any of those disasters happen. At least not recently."
"Do you have any siblings?" Lucille asked, getting the young man to laugh.
"Too many to count! I have two younger brothers who are twins and a younger sister. The three of them pushed me to sign up for this show and I have about three more siblings aside from them. Then it becomes a whole cluster of cousins!"
"I wish I had a sibling or two…" Lucille let out sadly. "I'm an only child."
"Sometimes I wish I was an only child!"
"Really?" Lucille let out.
"Yeah, sometimes we get on each other's nerves. At the end of the day though, we're family, and we have each others' backs. That's the mentality my parents instilled in me, and that's what's carried us all this time. This team's sort of the same way; we should be having each others' backs and covering up the weaknesses we each have."
"I'd love to meet your family one day," Lucille let out.
"Maybe once this show's over. I think my little sister would like you."
"You think so?" Lucille asked. "Even though I can't walk and run like you can?"
"Believe me, I don't think any of us would care."
Lucille would gaze up into his eyes. "Thank you. I really hope we can get more chances to talk like this."
Joseph smiled back at her as the two watched the last few rays of the sun set. Lucille soon felt a little shiver go down her back, as it was getting cold. "I think we should head back inside."
Lin
'Come on, I don't have much time left!'
The street urchin tapped the back of her flashlight, desperately trying to get more power out of it as she searched through another bush. Finding nothing, the young woman let out a frustrated sigh before heading back to the resort.
'I have to find it! At least before they do!' She thought to herself.
LaViolaViolaRosa: And scene! This was an incredible aftermath, if I do say so myself!
Allureon: Definitely! We had some laughs, some tears, and some more setup for what's to come!
LaViolaViolaRosa: In the next chapter, the remaining contestants have to face their fears! Who will scream in terror? Who will pass their fears?
Allureon: Who's going to be the next person losing? Why are we asking you all so many questions?!
LaViolaViolaRosa: Find out in the next episode! Let us know your thoughts! Only time will tell!