Authors' note: Well, I'm about to be honest with you all, I have zero inspiration for writing the reactions of the Sky, Dawn and other characters after the finale, so I decided to move on and don't do it. Since it doesn't struck inspiration on me, so I decided to write this. One of the first unofficial chapters before season 2. So I want you all to enjoy and have fun with this surprise.
OverLord Wang-Yu . I'm glad you liked the trailer, and I already have some plans for the future, so I want you to be prepared for everything that's going to happen, so enjoy this chapter XD.
Wolfang21 . Well I'm glad you liked the idea of Jude being part of the cast, while on other hand I already have something different from the people of 6teen characters, and that's a surprise, so wait for the next chapters ahead.
Guest . The official episodes of Total Drama Action, yes, but until then you can have the setup interludes until then XD.
Mr. E Guest . Finally someone got the Dancing Diabolos peppers, it was one of my favorite cartoon network shows. I created it as other main weapon for Ezekiel, which will be interesting to see it in the future. About Amazing World of Gumbal and Chowder, who knows? Maybe Ezekiel will just do drawings of them, and the actual episodes he would have need to have perfect memory to remember everything he watched.
starfallkaiser . Thank you for the idea of suggestion, however until today I didn't got any inspiration of it, so I will let this idea in the hold for maybe in the future, but I won't make promises, since depending from my muse it could change a lot of things. Until then, enjoy this chapter.
bardockfloo . Thank you for enjoying it, have fun reading the next chapter.
KenWil2001. Flapjack I'm going to do more references in the future XD. So be ready.
Claudia Tarley. Obrigado por ter gostado do capitulo, e responded a sua pergunta, eu gosto de alguns animes, porém eu só gosto dos classicos como naruto, dragon ball, yu yu hakusho, yu gi oh, shaman king, etc. Os novos eu nem tive a curisiodade e o desejo de assistir. Mas até lá, espero ter respondido a sua pergunta, agora aproveite este capitulo que é bem especial.
Sorry for not answering everyone, it's because I have been emotional of this chapter, and I couldn't concentrate into reading and answering the rest. So I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
Gwen:
Gwen stared out the window of her limousine, a knot of anxiety twisting in her stomach. As the car wound its way through the familiar streets of her neighborhood, she couldn't help but imagine the worst. Her mother was known for her grand gestures, often crossing the line into embarrassing territory. The last thing Gwen wanted after surviving the chaos of Total Drama was to come home to a neighborhood-wide spectacle, a parade of sorts, orchestrated by her overzealous mom.
But as the limousine pulled up to her house, Gwen blinked in surprise. The street was quiet, the usual hum of the neighborhood absent. No banners, no crowds, no flashing cameras. Just her home, standing peacefully in the twilight.
Stepping out of the car, Gwen took a cautious breath, half expecting a crowd to leap out from behind the bushes. Instead, the front door opened, and there stood her mother, smiling warmly, with her brother and her cousin Ella beside her. There was no fanfare, just a genuine, heartfelt welcome.
"Welcome home, Gwen!" her mother called out, waving. Gwen felt a wave of relief wash over her. This was perfect. No over-the-top party, no embarrassing displays, just her family, the people who mattered most.
As she approached the front steps, her brother hugged her but also a few taps on her back.
"Welcome home, Gwen, gotta say, I didn't stop watching the show, and I was keeping sure to check if everything on the forum about you wouldn't be messed up by the troll, which you can guess who is," Cody explained as he felt the hug back from his older sister.
"Thank you for watching my back," Gwen commented as she was then surprised by Ella, ever the optimist, grinned and rushed forward to hug Gwen, squeezing her tight. Even as weird as she could be from transforming herself into a princess of fairy tales phase, it had too much pink on her, but still, she felt the hug of a person who she treated as family.
"Hey, goth girl, you survived!" Ella teased, her bright demeanor contrasting sharply with Gwen's darker aesthetic.
"Yeah, I did. Barely." Gwen chuckled, hugging her cousin back.
"I wanted to do something bigger, but... I thought you might appreciate something a little more low-key." Her mother reached out and took her hand, leading her into the house.
"This is perfect, Mom. Thank you." Gwen smiled, genuinely touched. "You have no idea how much I would prefer this."
"Oh, I had someone to convince me on that, trust me, Courtney's mom, and Duncan's mom told me that I had to slow down a bit, hehe, even Eva's mother said that I need to actually make you more comfortable on your way back home." Alisson, a mother who always cherished her children couldn't help but always be proud of what her little girl just did, everything that she did on the challenges she always cherished with her friends, and even as much she pouted, she knew that she needed to make her daughter less embarrassed. Gwen would always be grateful for that... "Only on your birthday which will be in 4 days, Halloween is almost here, and I have prepared a lot for your birthday being unforgivable."
And she thought too soon, which Gwen narrowed a bit of her eyes, but sighed in acceptance.
As they stepped inside, Gwen was hit with the delicious smell of home-cooked food. The table was set for four, and the house was filled with the warmth of a homecoming she hadn't realized she'd missed so much. Her mother looked more relaxed than she had in ages, and for a moment, Gwen wondered what had changed.
"I had some help, you know," her mother said, almost reading Gwen's mind. She gestured to the kitchen, where a familiar figure was placing the last dish on the table. "Gotta say, she did amazing on the television, but when we are together doing our encounter with Killer Bass mother's she always does something extra which always makes us eager to eat more."
"You're too kind." Then a voice that made it look familiar to Gwen made her blink until Gwen's eyes widened as she recognized DJ's mom, her presence as comforting as ever.
"DJ's Momma?" Gwen asked as she saw a person who was supposed to be with one of her friends. Before Gwen could even ask her mother further, she heard another car door slam outside. Turning, she saw DJ stepping out of another limousine, his expression just as surprised as hers. "DJ?"
"Hey Gwen, nice to see you," DJ commented as he was carrying his luggage and even having his bunny over his shoulder who was also enjoying a good nap. "The driver told me my momma wouldn't be home so she gave the location on where she would be. Is she there?"
"Devon Joseph, come here. We need to prepare everything right at this moment." Then a motherly voice but still firm which would scare anyone made DJ suddenly snap from his smile, and then look inside of house where momma had been still cooking a few dishes for the family. "Help to set up the table, and help me with this stew."
"Right away momma." And quickly, the Jamaican giant with a gentle heart, released a few of his luggage and calmly placed Bunny on Gwen's hands which he immediately went into serious mode. Leaving Gwen blinking in surprise, but also seeing her brother looking in amusement and her cousin approaching her and staring at the bunny with a grin so big that she felt that she was ready to tackle the bunny to hug it.
"Aww, look at this cutie," Ella commented, as she patted the little bunny which slowly was waking up. "It's so adorable,"
"Glad you liked it," Gwen commented as she then saw DJ helping to set up the table. Giving to the girl who was eager to take care of the sleepy bunny, the goth girl decided to walk towards the two Jamaicans who seemed to be not only working well together but also preparing a good dinner for the 2 families. But then she just saw DJ getting a hug from the chubby and smaller woman, while even giving a kiss on his cheek. She couldn't help but smile, while she and her mom were listening to the conversation while helping the boy set the table.
"I'm so proud of you Devon, while I should be scolding you for making 3 kids eat Obeah's Soul Scorcher, what in your dammed mind were you thinking?" While momma was happy and proud of her baby, she couldn't help but even twist his earlob which made him in terrible pain.
"Ouch ouch ouch ouch, sorry momma, sorry, I was just curious about what would happen if someone ate it, and you always told me to not even touch it without gloves. I was just curious, ouch ouch ouch." DJ commented as big as he could be, he would be at the mercy of his momma when she got angry and twisted his earlobe, but then he got even hit by her purse which was still painful as always.
"You better apologize to the three campers when you return on the show in a few days, you hear me?" Momma commented as she saw her baby boy nodding his head at her, but then with a good smile, she gave a hug and tapped his head. "I'm so proud of you, even as challenges would be scary and harsh, you still managed to get enough courage, and managed to put it through, I'm so proud of you my baby boy."
"Thank you, momma," DJ commented as he felt the sweet hug of the person who meant the world to him, knowing that things would get even challenge in the future, he knew that he should enjoy the little time he had with his momma before returning on the show, and on that night already started great.
"So momma, about the birthday party, do you need help? I can try to contact the others." Then Alisson came to make DJ blink in surprise and turn to see his momma giggling in surprise.
"Don't worry about it, Alisson, my son is all the help I would need," Momma commented as she looked at her son who looked confused. "Gwen's birthday is in 5 days."
"Oh really? That's nice to know," DJ commented as he looked at Gwen who was already slamming her head on the wall, "Err... are you okay?"
"Oh, she is going to be fine. While the big party is going to be big, I want to focus on what is most important for her." Alisson commented as Gwen rolled her eyes and decided to accept her fate.
"Okay Mom, what do you have in mind?" Gwen asked as she sat near the table, where the food was being placed, while her brother and her cousin were also excited to know about the possible birthday party that was going to happen.
"Well, nothing too crazy, just a party calling all your friends from Killer Bass, and your friends from the school," Then her mom suggested a party which made Gwen blink in surprise...
"Really just that? Not calling all the neighbors or inviting all Cody's friends as a way to compensate for the lack of people inside the home?"Gwen couldn't help but ask since what her mom planned for her birthday seemed fair.
"Yes, I was thinking of calling their parents as well, but most of us would be working, so I think we could prepare a party for the parents on another day, but since it's the Killer Bass and you will be returning on the show on the next day, I think it would be for the best if you enjoy the last day together in a good party," Alisson commented as Gwen didn't realize how it made sense, and since Ella was having a good time, to even taking care of bunny, she decided to help DJ who appreciated a good help, especially with someone who his bunny felt comfortable with. "Ohhh, I think we should invite Cody Anderson as well, because he is Katie's boyfriend, and from Sierra's post on the forum, his parents were on a cruise trip which they will return next month."
"Really? Cody will be alone on these 5 days? Maybe we should call Jessica, she would always be happy to keep an eye on the boy nearby Katie." Momma commented as the duo started to gossip, and DJ and Gwen looked surprised at how close the duo seemed at that moment. But couldn't help but be happy for their mothers, since the group of friends they just made seemed to be affecting positively their lives, just like theirs.
"So DJ, can you tell me about the nature on the camp Wawanakwa?" The princess-dressed girl asked as DJ thought about it, and not realizing it, the group was already reuniting themselves, and with a good time sharing their conversation in a good dinner.
Gwen smiled, not realizing that maybe, being home after an exhaustive 9 weeks on that chaotic island, she would be so happy to share a good meal with family and a friend...
"Maybe the next season wouldn't be so different from the first one," Gwen commented as she was happy to hear the story of her brother almost having a heart attack because Ella appeared in a reflection of a drink, while almost imitating the Black Puddle Queen.
Yeah, it was the best welcome party that both Gwen and DJ ever had...
DJ:
DJ leaned back on the couch, holding the first edition of Courage the Cowardly Dog, dedicated to him by his friend, it would be a good time for him to read one of the funnies stories as he would be chilling as the group would be waiting for the dessert.
Cody came near DJ and looked surprised by the book.
"Hey, is that the Courage the Cowardly Dog book that you got on the show?" The boy asked and DJ nodded his head happily. "Man, I had to buy one to see if his stories were indeed scary, and shit, I never thought I would be scared of my life on Curse of the King Ramses."
"Oh boy, that one clearly terrifies anyone," DJ commented as he already had his fair share of horror stories with wholesome endings, he liked Ezekiel for being a genius in writing such a book, it made him fear, but with a good ending it always would made him be happy with what would come in the end.
"I know, right? Ezekiel really surprised me since he was the reason why we won many challenges, and even at times I was very scared, I learned to be courageous, just like Courage, but still I just wished that his drawing of monsters wouldn't have been well detailed." DJ chuckled, nodding in agreement. But then showed a picture of weremole which he never thought that he would be scared for bunny, and beware of the holes in the ground.
"Yeah, I agree, some of this can be nightmare fuel. And I gotta say, I didn't blame you at all for running away from Heather during that 'Serial Killer' challenge." Cody flipped through a few pages until he pointed to the drawing of Black Puddle Queen.
"Man, that chapter was intense. But honestly, I was more freaked out by the Black Puddle Queen being Heather with makeup. She's terrifying in that horror way, you know?" DJ looked a bit embarrassed, scratching the back of his neck.
"Totally. The way she just appears in reflections... it's the kind of thing that sticks with you. Plus, as creepy as she is, you can't deny she's also, well... kind of hot, in a terrifying way." Cody nodded fervently as he said that, Cody threw a glare at Ella, who looked confused.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Ella asked, her big eyes blinking innocently.
"Because, Ella, the last time I saw someone's reflection in a drink I almost choked. Remember? When I was drinking soda and you decided to pop up outside the window, instead of, you know, knocking like a normal person? I nearly choked on my drink." Cody crossed his arms, still holding a slight grudge.
Ella giggled, though she quickly covered her mouth when she realized he wasn't entirely joking.
"Oh... I said I was sorry about that, Cody! I was just trying to surprise you!" Ella commented as she looked innocently, which made the boy roll his eyes.
"Well, you definitely succeeded," Cody muttered, still a bit annoyed, but the corner of his mouth twitched in a reluctant smile. Gwen, who had been listening in, couldn't help but laugh.
"Ella's got a talent for that," Gwen teased. "And DJ, I totally get it. If I saw the Black Puddle Queen, I'd be out of there in a heartbeat too. Also, it was Heather, just makes it too easy."
"I'm not ashamed to admit it. And honestly, after reading Ezekiel's book and thinking about everything that happened, I've realized how much being on the show changed me. I never thought I'd make so many friends or grow as much as I have." DJ laughed, the sound deep and hearty.
"You really have, DJ. You've always been the kind-hearted guy, but you've become stronger too. It was fun being on the Killer Bass with you. We had some good times, didn't we?" Gwen nodded, her expression thoughtful.
"Yeah, we did. Despite all the crazy stuff we went through, I wouldn't trade it for anything." DJ smiled warmly.
As DJ spoke, Ella continued to pat the bunny, her touch gentle and careful. DJ noticed and gave her an encouraging smile.
"You're doing great with him, Ella. Just make sure to be gentle with his ears. And always give him some space when he's eating or resting. Bunnies like to feel safe."
"Thanks, DJ! I'll make sure to take good care of him." Ella beamed, clearly pleased with the praise.
Gwen and Cody exchanged a knowing look as they watched Ella and DJ interact. There was something undeniably sweet in the way DJ was with Ella, a mix of kindness and genuine care.
As DJ helped Ella with the bunny, probably talking about their likes of animals, and about their days, Cody and Gwen looked a bit far away, in amusement.
"You know, I'm calling it now. Those two will be together in about two years." Gwen leaned over to her brother and whispered, which her brother snorted.
"Two years? Less than one, I bet." Cody smirked, as the duo shared a quiet laugh, enjoying the moment of light-hearted speculation. DJ and Ella, unaware of the sibling's conversation, continued to chat about the bunny and other small things, their laughter filling the room.
It was one of those rare, peaceful moments that felt like home, a perfect way to end a day full of memories and reflections.
Tyler:
Tyler was practically bouncing in his seat as the limousine pulled up to his house. The excitement of being home, combined with the adrenaline rush of finishing the show, had him grinning ear to ear. He might not have won, but he felt like a champion nonetheless. He'd made some great friends, and had some unforgettable experiences, and he was pumped for whatever came next, especially season 2.
As the limousine stopped, Tyler jumped out with a flourish, his usual energy on full display. He jogged up the path to his front door, but as he neared the entrance, his foot suddenly slipped on a wet patch on the ground. Before he knew it, he was airborne, arms flailing, until he slammed face-first into the door with a loud *thud*.
"Ugh... not again," Tyler groaned, dazed, feeling the weight of the lugages over his body.
The door swung open, revealing his parents. His mom Dehila, beaming with joy, immediately rushed toward him.
"Tyler, my baby! Welcome home!" Dehila shouted happily as she was ready to greet her son, and before Tyler could respond, his mom's enthusiasm got the best of her, and she tripped over her own feet, crashing into him. Both tumbled down the small flight of stairs, landing in a heap on the lawn.
"Oof!" Tyler gasped as he hit the ground, his mom sprawled across him.
His father stood at the top of the steps, rolling his eyes at the spectacle. He walked down, offering a hand to help them both up.
"You two never change," he said with a hint of exasperation, but there was a smile tugging at his lips. He then saw her narrowing her eyes at him, and he rolled his eyes. "As the same way as me, okay I understand, you will never let the bowling ball machine go won't you?"
Dehila shook her head but then focused on helping her baby boy. Once they were back on their feet, Tyler's mom brushed off her son's shoulders, fussing over him.
"I'm so proud of you, Tyler! You did amazing!" Dehila always thought her son did incredible on the show, and whenever she talked with Anastasia, (Eva's mom), the bodybuilder mother always enjoyed having a conversation about what their future plans would be. They even planned to have a party together will all the group of Killer Bass.
"You didn't win the season, son, but you sure made an impression." Tyler's dad gave him a nod but still with his expression a mix of pride and mild disappointment.
"Don't worry, Dad! I'm totally going to win season 2! I'm pumped and ready to give it everything I've got!" Tyler's excitement was undimmed. Since he always had been pressured by his father to win season 1, he always lived up to the hype and he was sure this season would be his season.
"That's the spirit, son. You've always had confidence and determination. But more importantly, you showed character." His dad nodded approvingly, placing a hand on Tyler's shoulder.
"Character?" Tyler blinked, taken aback. Not sure what he understands the meaning of that word.
"Being the first person to throw a challenge for a teammate, that took guts, Tyler. It wasn't about winning at all costs; it was about loyalty. And I respect that." His father smiled, giving him a firm pat on the back.
Tyler grinned, feeling a warmth in his chest. His dad wasn't just proud of his efforts on the show, he was proud of him.
"And then there's what you did for Lindsay," his dad continued a twinkle of approval in his eyes. "Your little revenge on Trent for making her eat that disgusting food? That showed you care. Her parents noticed too. They were so impressed that they decided to invest in our family. They even recommended some sponsors who might help out with equipment for the school."
"Seriously?" Tyler's eyes widened in surprise.
"You might have lost the show, but you've won in a lot of other ways. You've made friends, shown integrity, and earned the respect of people who matter. That's something to be proud of." His dad nodded. It seems the new equipment for the new students will have more investment and desire to do exercises and sports, which was a very good thing since they needed a few good sponsors at that moment.
Tyler's heart swelled with pride. He might not have taken home the grand prize, but hearing his dad's words, he realized he'd gained something even more valuable.
"Thanks, Dad," Tyler said, his voice filled with gratitude.
"Now, let's get inside before your mom decides to tackle you again. And probably taking me down with you." His dad gave him a rare, genuine smile. Which the mother pouted and pushed them both towards the stairs, making them three slip the stairs again, but this time when they reached the floor groaning... They couldn't help but laugh together. Tyler's spirits are high and his determination is stronger than ever. He was ready for whatever challenges season 2 would bring, and this time, he knew he'd make his family even prouder.
Duncan:
Duncan was leaning back in the plush leather seat of the limousine, trying to enjoy the quiet ride home after the chaos of Total Drama Island. Possibly from everything he learned on the day, he felt exhausted and with the idea of participating in the next season, because his friend decided it was for the best for them to try to win the 1 million in a fair way, he sometimes couldn't understand his friends. But he couldn't judge him, since they clearly messed up on the final challenge, and now they are going to have to participate because of the contract. So as just as he started to relax, the car jerked to a sudden stop, the tires screeching against the pavement.
"What the heck?" Duncan muttered, annoyed. As he already had so much on his plate already, and he got a promise Courtney's mom would be taking out from the juvie, there was no way the law forces would be screwing with him... "Oh come on, I'm just free from the juvie, there is no way they lied to me."
He looked out the window, ready to nag at whoever was causing the delay, but his eyes widened in surprise instead.
Standing beside the limo was a woman in a sharp, yellow-toned detective outfit. Her bright smile and confident posture were unmistakable. Black hair even showed a slight color of fade, while her eyes looked as sharp as ever. And what clearly surprised most was that he knew the person who was... It was his aunt.
"Aunt Alex? What are you doing here?" Duncan asked, stepping out of the car, still processing the unexpected turn of events.
"Sir, get out of the car..." The woman who was in front of him was nobody other than one of the family members he has as law enforcers, and in case his aunt was in Canada, there was also a probability that his uncle was also there. But then at the time he got out of the limousine, Alex grinned as she adjusted her hat and gave a hug to him. "Surprise, Duncan! You didn't think we'd let you come back home without a proper welcome, did you? Come on, grab your stuff. We're taking you the rest of the way."
Duncan blinked as he saw the SUV nearby, which probably she would have taken to bring him to his family, and probably knowing that the limousine driver would be probably freaking out in fear, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Alright officer, you got me, let's go," Duncan commented as he got the help he needed to bring the luggage to the SUV. As he approached, he noticed someone else leaning casually against the vehicle. The man had a skull tattoo on one arm and an alien skull on the other—both of which were peeking out from beneath the sleeves of his black leather jacket. But one thing that Duncan would never forget was his uncle's hair, which was still the same as always had been, the bright yellow blonde that Duncan had to admit, that he was always happy to see the person in front of him.
"At the time I saw Aunt Alex, I was kinda hopping to see you too Uncle Martin" Duncan commented as he saw the smirk on the face of a man who was near the SUV, and as soon he got nearby him, the man raised his hand, which Duncan happily gave a high five, then a fist bump and finally touched their index fingers like E.T. movie, which was something his uncle always taught him since childhood, a person that he was always surprised to see. "I didn't know you were back in Canada! I thought you and Aunt Alex were still down in the States."
"We were, but we couldn't miss the chance to see our favorite nephew finally break free from juvie. Your mom insisted we come up and give you a proper homecoming. Sheila had been having a lot of preparation for you at home, she said your siblings are probably in the supermarket buying meat for a barbecue, and your dad is trying to make sure the house won't be on fire." Martin chuckled, patting Duncan on the back as he helped him load his bags into the SUV. He winked. "Plus, we caught the pay-per-view. Gotta say, kid, we're proud of you. Looks like you're finally growing up. Got a nice girl, great friends, and finally overcame the fear inside of you, like I said, you need to be a true rebel to go against your fear, and that alone is what makes you a rebel just like me."
"Thanks, Uncle Martin. It was a crazy ride, but I think I learned a lot about myself out there." Duncan couldn't help but smile at the praise, especially coming from Martin. His uncle had always been the cool, adventurous type, and hearing that he was proud of him meant a lot. Since while most of the other members of the family would say that he is too rebellious to even go to jail, Martin was the only one who would dismiss and say they are just freaking out, since everyone always broke a law by being a rebel a few times, which is funny since his uncle Martin always knew their embarrassing moments on law school, and was always the one who could be the bane of their existence. A bad boy detective, and a person who if the law had been more interesting, he would have the inspiration to become like his uncle, but sadly the law was boring.
"Also that Courtney girl seems too nice, I can't wait to meet her in the future, I heard from your mother, that Courtney's mother is going to represent you to make you stay out of the juvie, and boy, that's a nice outcome, having a relative as a lawyer is a big deal, you have no idea how much of headache you can avoid by having them on your back." His aunt Alex explained as she seemed to be happy with the little bad boy since the family had been trying to think of what they could do to help Duncan become less unstable, and surprisingly the show itself made him have more focus and even growing up and become more mature, specially with friends that he had.
" Not only that, but you Duncan, finally faced that fear of yours... The case 78B14... the one from the old music store incident. We just found the culprit last year, it was everything done by a serial killer who took 12 fake identities but we managed to track him down in the United States. So you can put your fear of blood Celine Dion to rest... You already proved that you are a rebel bad boy and you shouldn't be afraid of that, especially coming from the show you came, the dangers of true challenges ahead." Martin nodded approvingly. As he saw from the episodes aired on the pay-per-view on the time he was visiting his sister, and then knowing the show would be aired in the United States the next month, it seems there will be much more he could learn from his nephew and his friends.
"Yeah, it's been a long time coming." Duncan's smile widened. He could glance at the times he had to face any kind of challenge, sharks, bears, a serial killer, it had been all the crazy things that he would have to face, and thankfully the worst part was over, until the next 5 days.
"Speaking of facing fears, Duncan, help us with one thing, who would win a fight? The swamp monster or the bogeyman?" As they piled into the SUV, Alex couldn't resist chiming in, her eyes lighting up with excitement. Which made Martin groan, and the tan woman pout at her husband had shown her tongue at him. "I'm always telling him the swamp monster is way stronger, but he kept insisting the bogeyman is more versatile."
"Don't answer that Duncan, she doesn't want to admit that I'm right, since in the European Folklore, the bogeyman can do wormholes with worms and larvae and even bring children to the swamp." Martin groaned playfully. As he rolled his eyes trying to come up with what his wife would always start a debate that she would always lose.
Duncan rolled his eyes but couldn't hide the smirk tugging at his lips. He knew this routine all too well. While his aunt and uncle were deep into sci-fi and supernatural movies and books, just like he was into horror, they'd have their own debates and passionate arguments about which was better.
"Well, I guess it's good to see some things never change," Duncan said, leaning back in his seat as the SUV pulled away. The familiar banter between Alex and Martin was comforting, and for the first time in a while, he felt like everything was right in his world. And when it relates to supernatural monsters, he couldn't help but muse what would be their discussions at the time they read Courage the Cowardly Dog from Ezekiel.
As they drove off, Duncan couldn't help but think that, despite all the craziness, it was good to be home.
Geoff:
Geoff stepped out of the limousine, feeling a mix of excitement and relief. The Total Drama Island experience had been a wild ride, and he was eager to be back in the familiar embrace of home. As he approached the front door, it swung open, revealing his parents standing there with wide grins.
"Geoff, my boy!" his dad exclaimed, pulling him into a warm hug. His mom Sarah quickly joined in, wrapping her arms around them both.
"Welcome home, sweetheart!" His mom added, her voice full of pride. "We've missed you so much."
"Missed you guys too. It's good to be back." Geoff returned the hug with a big smile on his face. I gotta a lot to tell you...
"Won't need it..." His dad clapped him on the back as they released him from the hug. "We've been watching every episode, and we're proud of how you handled yourself, son. You brought your good vibes to the show, just like we knew you would. And you got on the best team, and even got a very good girl in the end..."
"Thanks, Dad. It was crazy, but I wouldn't trade it for anything," Geoff replied. As he smiled from the truth his father said, knowing that the girl of his life clearly made his time on the show even better.
"Well, I'm going to tell you you're not the only one who made friends while you were on the show. You should know about the things Karen, Anastasia, Martha, and even Victoria and oh boy, if you hear who Sheila was, you wouldn't look Duncan with the same eyes again." Sarah nudged him toward the front door as she was ready to tell more about the mothers of Killer Bass, while the party boy looked confused, he was also curious to know who they were, and what his mom was talking about. "Let me and your dad bring the things and place your bedroom, can you make some drink for us?"
"Sure thing Mom," Geoff commented early as he reached for the door handle and pushed it open, and as soon as he stepped inside, the lights flipped on and a chorus of voices yelled out. "Surprise!"
Geoff's jaw dropped. The living room was packed with his brothers, friends from school, and the neighborhood, all cheering and clapping for him. Balloons and streamers were everywhere, and a huge banner that read "Welcome Home, Geoff!" hung across the room. At the center of it all was his best friend, Brody, grinning ear to ear.
"Brody! Dude, this is awesome!" Geoff exclaimed as he rushed over to give his friend a high-five and a bro hug.
"You know I had to throw you a killer party, bro! Everyone's been waiting to celebrate with you." Brody laughed. As the tan boy who seemed to be his childhood friend who also dressed almost the same as him, but having a tattoo on his arm, and wearing a sleeveless shirt, the duo laughed as they even tried to wrestle each other as friends. Geoff couldn't stop smiling as he played with his best friend. Music was blasting, people were dancing, and the energy in the room was electric. It was the perfect way to celebrate his return.
A few hours into the party, Geoff and Brody were lounging on the couch, surrounded by their friends. Brody nudged Geoff with a playful smirk.
"So, dude, you wanna explain how you managed to mess up so bad and give away Courtney's hiding spot during the Hide and Seek Challenge? That was brutal, man!" Brody laughed as he then pointed out the story of his elimination. "Dude you were like, I had this nightmare, and it happened on the boat house and a shark ate Courtney, dude, it was the hilarious outcome of snitches getting stitches,"
"I know, I know! I didn't mean to, but I totally let it slip. And then Courtney and Duncan teamed up to kick my butt. But hey, it was all in good fun, right?" Geoff burst out laughing, shaking his head. He had laughed so hard with Bridgette on how he was out of control, and he missed her, well at least he learned a variable lesson, to never snitch on Courtney, and if a shark ate her, it was a pain for the shark itself.
The group around them chuckled, enjoying the story. Geoff's thoughts drifted to the friends he made on the show, especially Bridgette. His smile softened as he started daydreaming about her, remembering all the great moments they shared.
"Uh-oh, looks like Geoff's gone into lovestruck mode again," Brody teased, noticing his friend's far-off expression.
Suddenly, Geoff felt a cold, wet spray hit his face, mixed with a burning sensation.
"OW! What the heck?! YOU TOO?!" Geoff yelped, snapping out of his daydream. He wiped his face, only to realize it was Brody holding a spray bottle filled with water and hot sauce.
"Learned from the show." Brody grinned mischievously. "Just helping you snap out of it, man. You were spacing out! The anti-horny spray."
"Why, Brody? You know that stuff's the reason I couldn't kiss Bridgette for so long!" Geoff groaned, as he looked at his best friend who betrayed him for doing something like that.
The room erupted in laughter, Brody nearly falling off the couch from laughing so hard. "Dude, your face went from lovey-dovey to pure pain in a second! That was hilarious!"
"Oh, you think that's funny? Let's see how you like it!" Geoff smirked, snatching the spray bottle from Brody. He started chasing Brody around the room, spraying him with the mixture while everyone cheered them on.
Outside, Geoff's parents watched the chaos unfold through the window, smiling at the sight of their son surrounded by friends, being the life of the party as always. They leaned into each other, sharing a loving kiss.
"He's a good boy," Geoff's mom said softly. "He's got a big heart, just like you."
His dad nodded. "He sure does. And if this is what happens after season one, I can't wait to see what he'll do in season two."
As the party continued inside, filled with laughter, friendship, and good times, Geoff couldn't help but feel grateful for the life he had. And as much as he was enjoying the moment, a part of him was already looking forward to what the next adventure would bring.
Sadie:
The limousine rolled to a smooth stop in front of a cozy, suburban house. The night was beautiful casting a cold golden white over the neighborhood. Sadie took a deep breath, looking out the window at home. It had been 9 weeks since she left for Total Drama Island, and now, after all the challenges and growth, she was finally back.
As the chauffeur opened the door, Sadie stepped out a confident smile on her face. The first thing that struck her was how familiar everything felt—the same tidy lawn, the same white picket fence. But as she moved to grab her bags, she caught sight of her parents and little sister, Cindy, standing on the porch. The look on their faces told her that things wouldn't feel exactly the same.
Sadie had changed.
Her once-soft figure was now a mix of chubby curves and defined muscles, the result of weeks of intense physical challenges and determination. She'd pushed herself harder than she ever thought possible, and it showed.
Cindy's eyes widened in shock, while her mother's hand flew to her mouth in surprise. They had been expecting their bubbly, chubby daughter and sister to come bounding up the walkway, perhaps with Katie in tow. But this Sadie, strong, confident, and standing on her own, was someone new.
"Sadie?" Cindy finally managed to say, still trying to reconcile the image in her mind with the young woman in front of her.
"Hey, Mom! Hey, Cindy!" Sadie called out, her voice as cheerful as ever, though it carried a new undertone of confidence. She dropped her bags and hurried up the path, her family barely had time to react before she enveloped them in a bear hug.
"Oof!" Cindy grunted as Sadie squeezed a bit too tightly, her newfound strength catching even her by surprise.
"Oh my gosh, sorry!" Sadie chuckled, loosening her grip and stepping back. "I guess I don't know my own strength anymore."
"It's okay, sweetie. We're just so happy to have you back. And wow, you look… amazing!" Her mother laughed softly, rubbing her arm where Sadie's hug had left its mark. "We knew you looked strong on TV, but seeing you like this is something else."
"Thanks, Mom. It's been a crazy ride, but I've learned so much." Sadie blushed, grinning widely. "Even though I got eliminated in Episode 2, I'm still happy to have learned so much about myself and my friends, and how Eva helped me get strong like her."
As they made their way inside, Sadie's mom and sister couldn't help but steal glances at her. It wasn't just the physical change that struck them—there was something different in the way she carried herself, a sense of independence and self-assurance that hadn't been there before.
"Eva did a great job with you, huh?" her mom remarked as they settled into the living room.
"Yeah, she really did. And Cindy, you should've seen it, Eva was like my personal trainer, but also like a big sister. She helped me realize I wanted to get stronger, not just for Katie, but for myself too." Sadie smiled, her expression softening.
Her mom exchanged a look with Cindy, pride evident in their eyes. They had always loved Sadie's bubbly personality and her close bond with Katie, but seeing her like this, strong, independent, and still just as kind, made them prouder than ever.
"Well, we were planning to head over to Katie's house to celebrate. We've been waiting for both of you to show up so we could all go together," her mom began, referring to the way their families always celebrated together since kindergarten.
But this time, Sadie shook her head, smiling gently.
"Actually, I was thinking we could do something different this time. Katie's got her family, and Cody's with her now, too. They're probably celebrating together, and I don't want to intrude."
"Wait, Is Cody with Katie now?" Cindy asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
"Yeah, his parents are on a cruise for a few months, so Katie invited him to stay with her and her parents until season 2 starts," Sadie explained, as her mom let out a surprised gasp.
"No way, I had no idea he was alone," her mom said, just as she noticed a limousine pulling up in front of the house across the street. "Well, I guess Jessica will find out soon enough. But you're really okay with not joining them?"
"Yeah, I want to celebrate with you guys. Just us. There's so much I want to share about everything that happened on the show, about my friends at Playa del Losers, and how I've grown. I want to spend time with you and tell you all about it."
Her mom and Cindy exchanged another look, this time with even more pride and a touch of emotion. Sadie had come back not just as the same sweet girl they knew, but as someone who had found her own path and independence.
"That sounds perfect, sweetheart. How about we head to the bakery down the street and pick up a cake? We can have our own little celebration." Her mom suggested, a warm smile spreading across her face.
"That sounds great, Mom. Let's do it." Sadie's face lit up as she realized how much she was looking forward to this time with her family.
The local bakery was a small, cozy place that had been a family favorite for years. The smell of freshly baked bread and sweet pastries greeted them as they walked in, instantly making them feel at home.
As they browsed the display cases, Sadie chatted animatedly about her experiences on the show—the challenges, the friendships she'd made, and the lessons she'd learned. Her mom and Cindy listened intently, laughing at her stories and marveling at how much she'd grown.
After choosing a cake—chocolate with raspberry filling, Sadie's favorite—they headed back home, the evening air cool and refreshing. The three of them talked and laughed all the way, their bond stronger than ever.
Back at home, they gathered around the kitchen table, the cake in the center. Sadie's mom lit the candles, and they all sang a playful rendition of "Welcome Home" instead of "Happy Birthday," making Sadie laugh.
As she blew out the candles, Sadie felt a deep sense of gratitude. She was home, surrounded by the people who loved her most, and she was finally comfortable in her own skin.
Her mom cut the cake, serving generous slices to everyone. As they dug in, Sadie continued to share her stories, her family hanging on every word.
"I'm so proud of you, Sadie," her mom said after a while, her voice filled with emotion. "You've become such an incredible young woman. And I'm so glad you're taking this time for yourself."
"Thanks, Mom. I couldn't have done it without you and Cindy. You've always supported me, no matter what. And now, I'm ready to stand on my own two feet." Sadie smiled, her heart swelling with love for her family.
"We're always here for you, Sadie. And we're so proud of the strong, independent woman you've become." Cindy added, reaching across the table to squeeze her sister's hand. "And whatever happens next, we'll be right by your side."
They finished their cake, continued to talk late into the night. Sadie knew this was just the beginning of her journey, but she was ready for whatever came next. And with her family by her side, she knew she could handle anything.
Katie:
The long shadows across the quiet suburban neighborhood as Jessica stood in her kitchen, sipping tea and glancing at the clock. Her heart fluttered with anticipation. Any moment now, Katie would be home after weeks of competing on Total Drama Island. She was so proud of her daughter, who had faced the challenges head-on, even if it meant being away from home for so long.
Suddenly, the phone rang, snapping Jessica out of her thoughts. She quickly answered, recognizing the caller ID. It was Allison, her neighbor and close friend.
"Hey, Jessica," Allison's voice came through, a mix of excitement and urgency. "You won't believe what I just read on the forum!"
Jessica raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "What's up, Allison?"
"It's about Cody, Katie's boyfriend. Apparently, his parents are on a cruise, and he's going home alone. So in case you see Sadie or Katie appear be sure to ask if that's true," Alisson decided to give the news about the best friend of her daughter, and especially about someone who could be in the care of the single mother of the tan twin.
Jessica's eyes widened as she peeked through the living room window, just in time to see Sadie, strong and confident, stepping out of the limousine across the street. She smiled warmly at the sight. Sadie looked great, and it was clear the show had been a transformative experience for her.
But before Jessica could respond to the telephone to Allison, she saw another limousine pull up in front of her own house. Her heart skipped a beat, knowing it had to be Katie.
"I think my girl is home too, Allison. I'll call you later!" Jessica quickly hung up the phone and rushed to the front door, her excitement building.
The limousine door opened, and Jessica's eyes first fell on her daughter, Katie, who was looking more radiant than ever. Her tan skin glowed in the soft moonlight, and her smile was as bright as Jessica remembered. But before Jessica could take a step forward, she noticed Katie wasn't alone.
Standing close behind Katie, with an arm wrapped around her waist, was Cody Anderson. The two were so engrossed in each other, sharing a tender moment of affection, that they didn't immediately notice Jessica standing on the porch.
Katie and Cody were lost in their own world, smiling and gazing into each other's eyes, their love and connection palpable. They leaned in, sharing a soft kiss, completely unaware of their audience.
Jessica, amused by the scene unfolding in front of her, decided to make her presence known. She cleared her throat, loud enough to break through the lovebirds' bubble.
Katie and Cody froze, their eyes wide as they slowly turned to see Jessica standing there, her arms crossed, with a playful yet stern expression on her face. Both of their faces flushed deep red, realizing they'd been caught in the act.
"Well, well, well," Jessica said, raising an eyebrow as she tried to hide her smile. "What do we have here? My daughter comes back from Total Drama Island with not just memories but also a boyfriend in tow?"
"Mom, I—" Katie quickly pulled away from Cody, her embarrassment evident as she stammered,
But before Katie could say anything more, Jessica burst into laughter, breaking the tension. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around her daughter, hugging her tightly.
"Oh, sweetheart, I'm just teasing. I'm so happy to have you back!" Jessica said, her voice filled with love and relief.
"I missed you so much, Mom." Katie hugged her mother back just as tightly, feeling the warmth and comfort of home that she had missed so much.
As Jessica pulled away from the hug, she noticed Cody standing there, looking both nervous and sheepish. He was clearly unsure of what to say or do next.
Jessica gave him a once-over, noting the way he was fidgeting and the sweat starting to form on his brow. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she couldn't resist teasing him a bit.
"Cody, you look like you're about to pass out. Relax, I don't bite. But if you wet your pants, you're doing your own laundry, and I might just share the story with all the mothers of Killer Bass." Jessica winked her tone light and teasing.
Cody groaned, his face turning an even deeper shade of red.
"I-I'm not… I mean, I wouldn't…" he stammered, clearly flustered.
"Don't worry, Cody. Mom's just messing with you." Katie, despite her own embarrassment, couldn't help but laugh at Cody's reaction. She gave him a playful nudge.
"Am I?" Jessica smirked and Cody pouted, his eyes narrowing at Katie, while she was waving at him innocently.
"I'm starting to see where you get your sense of humor." Cody sighed, knowing that he was already in a lose/lose situation
Jessica chuckled, pleased to see that Cody was starting to relax. She liked the boy, and more importantly, she could see how happy he made her daughter.
"Alright, you two," Jessica said, waving them inside. "Come on in. Let's celebrate Katie's return. Cody, I hear you're staying with us for the next few days until the new season starts?"
"Yes, ma'am. Thanks for letting me stay." Cody nodded, grateful that Jessica seemed to be welcoming him.
"Just make yourself at home. But remember," Jessica added with a teasing smile, "you're still doing your own laundry."
Katie giggled, and Cody gave a mock salute.
"Yes, ma'am."
As they all headed inside, Jessica couldn't help but feel a deep sense of contentment. Her daughter was home, happy and in love, and their family was growing in ways she hadn't expected. And if she got to have a little fun teasing Cody along the way, well, that was just a bonus.
The evening was filled with laughter, stories, and the kind of warmth that only comes from being surrounded by family. And as Jessica watched Katie and Cody share a private smile across the dinner table, she knew that whatever the future held, her daughter was in good hands.
But that didn't mean she wouldn't keep Cody on his toes, just to make sure. After all, if he was going to be a part of their family, he'd better get used to it.
Harold:
The limousine rolled to a smooth stop in front of Harold's house, a modest two-story home nestled in the quiet suburbs. The journey from Total Drama Island to here had been surreal—one minute he was in the middle of a chaotic challenge, and the next, he was cruising in luxury. As the chauffeur opened the door, Harold took a deep breath, stepping out into the crisp evening air.
He looked up at the familiar façade of his home, a wave of nostalgia washing over him. The show had been an intense experience, filled with drama, challenges, and unexpected friendships. As much as he had enjoyed it, there was a part of him that was going to miss the wild, unpredictable life on Wawanakwa Island. But now, standing on the curb, he realized just how much he had missed the quiet normalcy of home.
As Harold approached the front door, he noticed a figure standing near the steps. Even in the dim light, he recognized the posture and the faint glint of glasses.
"Scarlett?" he called out, a mixture of surprise and curiosity in his voice.
"Well, well, if it isn't the legendary Harold, 3 black belts of karate and kung fu, 2 times best scout from 5 summer camps, and even some graduates of 8 Steve camps, and survivor of Total Drama and the one who almost got his hands on a million dollars." Scarlett turned, her arms crossed, a smirk already forming on her lips.
"Almost is the keyword there. You know, the odds were against all of us from the start. If wasn't for the fact we did make fool of ourselves, we would have won the game a bit more fair..." Harold chuckled, shaking his head as he walked up to her. " Ezekiel practically made sure of that when he threw the suitcase and challenged us to the fine print."
"And yet, you stayed in the game, fighting tooth and nail. Statistically speaking, the probability of anyone walking away with that money was slim, especially after Ezekiel's little stunt. I'd say you had about a 32% chance at best." Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "He technically knew the possibilities of having a better chance in the long game than the actual chances."
"32%? Considering all variables, that's… actually pretty accurate," Harold paused, his brow furrowing as he mentally calculated the odds she just rattled off. He admitted with a grin. "But hey, it was worth a shot. I mean, who wouldn't want to try for a million dollars?"
"Of course. But knowing you, it wasn't just about the money. It was the thrill of the challenge, the chance to prove yourself." Scarlett smirked, her eyes twinkling with that familiar mix of sarcasm and intelligence. "Mr. Mad Skills, aren't you a bit narcissist?"
"Dude, literally glass house," Harold commented as he rolled his eyes, which Scarlet scoffed and deadpanned at him.
"Do you think you are better than me?" Scarlett snarled and Harold narrowed his eyes at her as well.
"Jesus, I hope so..." For a moment, the two cousins just stood there, taking in each other's presence, both cousins stared angrily at each other... until suddenly both started chuckling, and then she gave a good hug to him. "I missed you, Scar,"
"Missed you too, Harold," she replied, her voice softening.
They pulled back, still grinning at each other. The teasing and banter were a part of who they were, but beneath it all, there was a genuine bond that neither would trade for anything.
"Is your Randy here too?" Harold raised his eyebrow and he saw his cousin smirking wildly at him. "Still couldn't leave his bedroom?"
"Well, he at least isn't alone..." Scarlet commented and the nerd rolled his eyes into the antics of the ginger girl.
"Yeah yeah, you and your vindictive robotic plushies of doom, I'm just surprised that he didn't start looking for t... he's already in therapy isn't he?" Harold was in the middle of a conversation when he saw his devil cousin smiling happily at him which made the nerd just chuckle. "Knowing you, it will be also one of your own achievements."
"Oh it is, your sister wants already to use Randy as possible training for her psychology books for study." Scarlet shrugged which made Harold raise his finger to say something, but immediately drop it.
"Never mind, how is it going your plan to get money for the university?" Harold commented as he had his cousin help him to carry his luggage.
Scarlet touched the center of her glass to fix its position, just for a later shrug.
"Still trying to find investors, but since I'm still in the first year of high school, I still have a few years to worry about that." The ginger scientist commented as the duo seemed comfortable in dealing with the idea of Harold returning home. And continuing their usual conversation. "So, what's the first thing you're going to do now that you're back?"
"Honestly? I was thinking about catching up on some of the things that happened while I was away. Then in 2 days, I will meet my friends at the mall in Eaton Centre in Toronto, Ezekiel wants to have his first experience in the mall with our friends, and I don't want to miss it." Harold said, nodding toward the front door. "But first, I should probably go inside and let everyone know I'm home."
He reached for the door, but before he could open it, the door swung wide, revealing a brightly lit interior and the unmistakable smell of a home-cooked meal. Standing in the doorway was Harold's mother, beaming with pride, alongside his older brother and younger sister, which the younger sister felt happy to see his brother again, while the other brother seemed more focused on taking care and preparing the party.
"Welcome home, Harold!" Rachel exclaimed, pulling her son into a warm hug. As she felt so happy and proud to see him again, even after all the trials and challenges, she felt that her little boy had grown up better as a person, even if he still had some of the shienegans, but that would make him as himself. She felt that in the future he still would be doing great things.
Harold looked at his little sister who waved at him, and when he saw his brother, the one who always would say that he was very overdramatic and weird, he saw his big brother giving a thumbs up... Behind them, in the kitchen, there was his aunt, uncle, and father preparing a barbecue for him... He felt already home, so Scarlet went to sit on the couch and started reading about nuclear theory, which the boy knew that he would need to prepare a future challenge for his cousin. Because that's how he sees his family, everyone as much weird and dramatic as they can be, everyone wants to give the best of themselves.
Maybe that's why he was used to having so many mad skills, and why he liked to think of himself as a wild card from now on...
He was happy. With a family, a girlfriend, and another season to be badass, Total Drama Season 2 will be awesome, he knows it.
Eva:
Eva's eyes fluttered open, her vision slowly coming into focus. The sterile white ceiling of the hospital greeted her, and she could feel the familiar sensation of being restrained. This time, however, it wasn't just the usual hospital bed—thick chains held her wrists and ankles securely to the bed frame. She gritted her teeth, already knowing who was responsible for this. Since from the flashback, she knew she had to face the most dangerous creatures on the planet, one that for the first time she would have so much fear... Her mother strangled her to the point of passing out... Which was enough to make her get knocked out and be carried to the hospital... like a normal Tuesday.
"Really?" Eva commented, letting out an exasperated sigh.
She tilted her head slightly, catching sight of her parents standing at the foot of the bed, their muscular frames and stern expressions making it clear that they weren't here for a friendly visit. Her mother, Anastasia, stood with her arms crossed, one eyebrow raised in a silent challenge. Her father, equally imposing, looked on with a mixture of disappointment and concern.
"Mom. Dad. This is a bit much, don't you think?" Eva muttered, her voice low but edged with the frustration she was trying to keep in check.
"Really, Eva? You left the hospital against our wishes, tore out your stitches, and went back to that show without getting the approval of the doctor. What did you expect?" Anastasia stepped forward, her eyes narrowing.
Eva rolled her eyes, tugging at the chains. "I expected to win the million dollars, but thanks to Justin's big mouth and stupid beautiful body, that didn't happen."
"You're grounded to that bed for the next 24 hours, young lady. Doctor's orders, and ours." Her father shook his head, clearly unimpressed by her attempt to deflect.
"Come on, I'm fine. I don't need to be tied up like some kind of prisoner." Eva groaned, knowing there was no arguing with them. They were both far stronger than her, both in muscle and in will. But she wasn't about to back down completely.
"You disobeyed us, Eva. We told you to wait until you were fully recovered, but you just couldn't resist, could you? Always pushing your limits. It was the third time you were in the hospital. " Anastasia's expression softened, but only slightly. Still very mad about her daughter having the courage to leave the hospital against their orders, and she needed to be disciplined.
"I had to finish what I started. I knew that I should be there until the end, there was the episode where all the members of the show participated, I needed to be there." Eva's eyes flicked away, as she commented. Knowing even as much trouble she was, she needed to participate. "Even if I got humiliated on the television by Justin, I needed to get my revenge on him... but still, Ezekiel was right, we looked like fools on the television, animals who couldn't fight fairly for the money..."
"We understand," The father commented while Anastasia who cracked her neck sounded also very disappointed with their daughter, but knowing that it was supposed to be part of the show, they didn't like it, but they understood how the show went. "But we would have appreciated it more if you stayed for a few more days to let the doctor take out your stitches,"
Eva sighed, knowing that there was nothing that she could say to her parents, since they were right, from that day she needed to be careful to not open her stitches, and her recovery could have been better if she had stayed in the hospital.
"Well, if you had stayed for a few more days, you could have gotten one thing more to motivate you to be better on the last episode." Anastasia then decided to give one surprise to Eva who tilted her head, until the mother bodybuilder gave an open letter to the girl who looked at her weirdly. "Just read..."
Eva looked confused, but she obeyed until her eyes slowly went wide open and her mouth opened in shock... Her heartbeats went faster at double speed, and she even got goosebumps in a good way... Since the letter was...
("Dear Eva,
I watched some of the highlights from Total Drama Island after a friend told me there was a girl on the show who reminded them of Sarah Connor. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing you in action, I have to say, you've got the spirit.
Sarah Connor is a character who faced down the end of the world and came out stronger for it. She's tough, relentless, and willing to do whatever it takes to survive. Watching you, I could see that same fire. You've got what it takes to stare danger in the face and say, 'Not today.' And when you face all the challenges, you show your cocky smile same as her to all people shocked from seeing you, just for the end say... 'You're welcome'. That's what Sarah would do, and that's how I see you do.
I never thought I'd inspire someone to become a badass who could take on anything, even a serial killer, on live television. You've made me proud, and if you're ever in the United States, I'd love to meet you. We could have a conversation between two of the toughest women around.
Keep being strong, Eva. The world needs more people like you.
Best wishes,
Linda Hamilton... A.K.A (Sarah Connor) the most badass woman in the world.)
"3...2...1..." The father prepared the countdown, which was immediately followed by Eva being knocked out by too many emotions. "Doctor, I think she is ready to have the stitches removed."
"I will call the nurse," Anastasia commented as the duo were thinking about their next workout routine since their daughter came back for a few days.
Yeah, just like any other day of their lives.
Bridgette:
Bridgette pushed open the front door, her suitcase dragging behind her. The familiar scent of home. a mix of sea salt and her mom's favorite lavender candles welcomed her. She hadn't realized just how much she'd missed it until now. The house was quiet, but it wasn't long before she heard the sound of footsteps rushing toward her.
"Bridgette!" Her mother, Karen, appeared in the hallway, a wide smile spreading across her face. She looked exactly as Bridgette remembered, radiant and full of energy, her eyes sparkling with pride.
"Mom!" Bridgette dropped her bags and rushed into her mother's arms, hugging her tightly. It had been weeks since they'd seen each other, and the feeling of being home, in her mom's embrace, was like a balm to her soul.
"I'm so proud of you, honey. You were amazing on the show, and you handled everything with such grace. I couldn't stop watching!" Karen pulled back slightly, still holding her daughter's arms as she looked her over.
"Thanks, Mom. I missed you so much. It's been crazy, but I'm just glad to be back." Bridgette blushed, ducking her head shyly. Not knowing how much to say since the whole chaotic event made her learn so much more about herself, how much she grew up as a person, and how many friends she made in 9 weeks.
"I missed you too. It wasn't the same around here without you. But now that you're home, I've got something special planned." Karen laughed softly, brushing a strand of hair from Bridgette's face. Knowing that even as famous as her little girl was, she still acted the way she always did, still a bit shy from her sudden compliment made by herself.
"Oh? What is it?" Bridgette's eyes lit up with curiosity. She thought she would just spend the night enjoying a good dinner with her home, but from the look on her mom's face, there would be indeed plans for them.
"How about we go to Kitsilano Beach tomorrow? Just you and me. We can take our boards, drive up to Vancouver tonight, and sleep in the car like we used to when we were a kid. What do you say?" Karen's grin widened. As she wanted to enjoy the 5 days of having her daughter back home, nothing beat the good experience they had together the first time she brought her girl to the beach.
"That sounds perfect, Mom. I'd love that." Bridgette's face broke into a beaming smile. Since it had been a while since she had a good beach experience with someone surfing with her, and while on the Playa Del Losers, the beach was great, she kinda missed having company on the waves, and someone surfing together with her.
They spent the next hour packing their surfing gear into the car, sharing stories, and laughing as they prepared for their little adventure. Bridgette felt a sense of warmth and contentment she hadn't felt in a while. She'd always considered her mom her best friend, and this trip was exactly what she needed to reconnect after the chaos of Total Drama Island.
"I'm so glad to be home, Mom. I really missed this… missed us." As they loaded the last of their things into the car, Bridgette paused, looking at her mom with a soft smile.
"I missed us too, Bridgette. But we're together now, and that's what matters." Karen wrapped an arm around her daughter's shoulders.
The highway stretched out before them as they drove through the night, the car's headlights cutting through the darkness. The windows were down, letting in the cool evening breeze, and the sound of the ocean waves played softly from the radio. Bridgette and Karen were in high spirits, sharing stories from the past few weeks. Until something pierced the blond girl's interest.
"So, did you get to meet any of the Killer Bass mothers?" Bridgette asked as she heard her mother laughing from experience.
"Yes I did, let me tell you a secret, did you know Duncan's mom is actually Cheese from Bananas and Cheese?" Karen could see the disbelief and shocked face of her daughter as the blond surfer couldn't express any other reaction.
"Nooo..." Bridgette commented that she never thought Duncan would have a duo of singers who sing kid songs which actually would make sense on how Duncan would be acting like a bad boy since having two parents like that would be pure embarrassment. "Thank God Chris didn't know that, because he would never let Duncan live that down."
"Yeah, and Sheila wants Duncan to have a more comfortable 5 days enjoying home and with you all of Killer Bass, before season 2 starts, and I gotta say, I never thought you were able to calm a moose down so quickly, and I almost feared for that moose to hurt you. Also, I think you should slow down a bit into kissing your boyfriend, hot sauce isn't good for skin when they are sprayed all the time," Karen commented as she could see her little girl blushing sheepishly from the comment. Which the mother chuckled.
"Yeah, maybe on the season 2, me and Geoff are going to take a bit of more focus on the game, since we don't want to get sprayed a lot, just when we get into our place on private, which was a fair deal. But also, I'm kinda concerned about one of my friends," Bridgette commented, and from the opinion she had in mind, but from the look of her mother as she was driving, it seemed that her mother knew on who she was thinking about it.
"It's Harold isn't it?" Karen commented as she decided to place a little music while she tried to make their trip more joyful and fun, but also talking with her girl about one serious thought. "Rachel who is his mom told me he is going to be fine, but me and the other mothers could already guess that she was very afraid of her son getting a broken heart for a future mistake, and I don't know why, but that girl Leshawna is too proud to ask for help, and Rachel has a bad feeling about it. So just to be sure, keep an eye on him okay?"
"Okay Mom, I never thought you were so aware of what was happening on the show." Bridgette had to confess that it had been refreshing to talk about things that she didn't know, especially from knowing about the other mothers.
"Oh, you have no idea, the gossip that he revealed was so much worth it for laughs, so you don't need to be worried about me, I'm just like DJ's mom, I'm going to be fine with the new friends I have," Karen commented as the duo started to enjoy the road trip to Vancouver and on the next morning enjoy the sea and their waves.
Courtney:
The limousine came to a smooth stop in front of a large, well-maintained house. Courtney stared at the imposing structure with mixed feelings. Her family home was a testament to her mother's successful career as a lawyer: sleek, elegant, and imposing. The house represented both comfort and pressure, a safe haven, but also a reminder of the expectations that came with it.
Courtney had been relieved to have her mother, Victoria, intervene and ensure Duncan's community service instead of being sent back to juvenile detention. It was a gesture of acceptance that she hadn't expected from her mother, and it meant a lot. However, her victory was tinged with personal disappointment. The last episode of the season had left her feeling like a fool. The fight between Heather and Leshawna had spiraled out of control, leading to a spectacle that she regretted being part of. The suggestion from Trent and Beth to divide the money had seemed so sensible in hindsight, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she should have done just that. Ezekiel's comment about them looking like animals, and his dramatic gesture of throwing the suitcase of money into the water hit a nerve, and the worst part was that he was completely right.
She sighed, pushing these thoughts aside as she exited the limousine. Her focus now was to enjoy her time with her family and recharge before the chaos of the next season started in just five days. She planned to relax and catch up with her friends at the Eaton Centre in Toronto, savoring these precious moments of normalcy.
As she walked up the driveway, the front door swung open, and there stood Victoria, dressed in her usual crisp lawyer's suit. Her hair was tied back in a professional knot, and there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes. But despite the tiredness, Victoria's face brightened when she saw her daughter.
"Courtney!" Victoria exclaimed, her voice warm despite her exhaustion. She enveloped Courtney in a tight hug. "I missed you so much. Even though you didn't win, I'm so proud of how you handled yourself out there. You did your best."
"I missed you too, Mom. Thanks. It means a lot to hear that." Courtney returned the hug, feeling a wave of relief and affection.
"But remember, I always told you to read the fine print." Victoria pulled back slightly, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief.
"I know, Mom. I should have paid more attention." Courtney answered as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"You know, one homeschooled boy read the whole contract. Maybe you should have followed his example." Victoria raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk forming on her lips.
"Yeah, yeah. I get it. I should always read the contract," Courtney groaned, remembering Ezekiel's meticulousness and how it had been part of the same chaotic final moments.
"Come on, let's not dwell on the past. It's been a long day, and I'd like to spend some time with you." Victoria chuckled, her mood lightening. "The other mothers I have an inner circle with always complimented you for your strategies and how well you did on the game. Even after backhanded elimination, I was worried about you breaking down, but it seems that you managed to be just fine..."
Courtney paused, as the time she remembered how terrible she felt about losing the challenge, and the first thing she saw at the moment she went on the playa del losers, was Ezekiel waiting for her, just to help her hold herself together, with a song that clearly helped her to get control of herself, it was just a thought.
They headed into the kitchen together, where Courtney's father and her little sister Kate were busy preparing a meal. The aroma of home-cooked food filled the air, and Courtney felt her stomach rumble in anticipation. She saw her father, a genial man with a welcoming smile, carefully arranging the dishes on the table. While her little sister was even making sure to never let any mess around. Since her sister always loved systematic preparations, but thankfully she was glad that her big sister was stopping to be a stick in the mud and was having more fun on the show. Maybe she would enjoy having a good time talking with her in the future.
As Victoria and Courtney entered, he looked up and beamed at his daughter. "Welcome home, Courtney! I've prepared your favorite meal. And for dessert…" He gestured towards a dessert plate with a somewhat ominous-looking Lemonade Mellon Jello.
Courtney's face paled slightly at the sight. She had a long-standing aversion to this particular dessert due to an unpleasant memory from her past. However, she remembered how her friends had helped her confront and overcome her past fears and anxieties.
"Is that… the Lemonade Mellon Jello?" Courtney asked cautiously, and as much as she managed to get passed on the Phobia factor day, she was still hesitant whenever she saw it.
Victoria noticed the slight unease in her daughter's voice and gave a gentle smile.
"Yes, it is. I know you've had a tough time with it, but I thought it might be a nice gesture." The lawyer explained as she carefully placed one of them in a tiny cup. "Take your time, and do not go fast, I know my mom would be proud of you, and even tease you about the delinquent boy who would make her little pigtail girl in love."
Courtney pouted as she heard her little sister giggling at her, but a glance made the younger sister shut her mouth, Courtney then looked at the dessert, especially having so many good memories of her granny preparing it for her, just for the sake of eating and having a good talk together.
" I've… come to terms with some things, thanks to my friends." Courtney hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath. "I think I should be able to eat it once again."
"I'm glad to hear that. Let's have it together, then." Her father's eyes softened with understanding.
As they sat down to eat, Courtney allowed herself to enjoy the meal and the dessert, savoring both the food and the comfort of being with her family. The jello, once a symbol of her fears, was now just another part of her family's effort to make her feel at home.
Throughout the evening, laughter and conversation filled the house. Her parents and her little sister Kate shared stories about work and school but also the little things that had happened while Courtney was away. The warmth of family and the familiarity of home were soothing after the whirlwind of the show.
As the night drew to a close, Victoria and Courtney sat together in the living room, catching up on each other's lives. Courtney felt a sense of peace, knowing that she had a loving family to return to, even amidst her uncertainties about the upcoming season.
"Thanks for everything, Mom," Courtney said, her voice filled with sincerity. "I really needed this time with you."
"Anytime, sweetheart. We'll get through this, and I'm sure you'll be ready for whatever comes next." Victoria smiled, her eyes reflecting the love and pride she felt.
Courtney nodded, feeling a renewed sense of hope and readiness for the challenges ahead. For now, she would cherish these moments of normalcy and family togetherness, knowing they would give her the strength to face whatever Total Drama Island had in store for her next.
Ezekiel:
Ezekiel slouched back in the plush seat of the limousine, the hum of the engine a distant murmur as the vehicle sped down the winding country roads. The show had ended, but the whirlwind of emotions still swirled within him. The final challenge, the chaos, the raw intensity of the competition—all of it was behind him now. He glanced out the tinted window, the landscape gradually shifting from the buildings in the city to the rolling fields of home.
He couldn't help but reflect on how much had changed, not just for him, but for everyone involved. In the original timeline, he'd been a joke, an outcast, a person who got the eyes of pity for mistakes he made. But this time, since he woke up in the body years ago...things had turned out differently. The Killer Bass had become more than just a team; they were a close-knit group of friends who had each other's backs. Duncan and Courtney, once a volatile pair, now had a stable and healthy relationship that even he found surprising. Cody and Katie were inseparable, their bond growing stronger with every challenge, which he found hilarious in seeing Sierra trying to make them apart. And Harold, once the butt of everyone's jokes, had gained confidence without losing his humble nature, once known as MVP, with Eva who just became the hero in the view of many... Yeah, many things changed for the better, to the point that he may forget how had been the cannon episodes if he keeps watching the new version of the show.
Ezekiel allowed himself a small, proud smile. He'd done it, he'd made a difference, he got something that he never thought he would have done before... He lived the legacy of the creators of cartoons on Cartoon Network and most importantly, he made friends, something that he wished to have done, but couldn't since he was unable to go to school, being a secluded kid, but now living a dream which became a reality...
But also having enough money to make a life for himself, but also help the farm a bit... And a new home, which he will be taking care of as soon as his lawyer brings the paperwork. A place for himself to reach independence.
"Heh... It's funny since for the most part of my life I lived with only my parents for the sake of not being alone, and now I bought Playa Del Losers to make my own independent life." Ezekiel commented, knowing that it would be painful to leave the nest his former and new self lived. But soon he would need to think about focusing on his own work, and he wasn't going to be alone. His friends and parents could visit him when they have time.
It's a very optimistic thought, but something that he could work on until the World Tour.
As the limousine turned onto the familiar dirt road leading to his family farm, Ezekiel sat up straighter, his heart beating a little faster. The farmhouse came into view, and he could see the soft glow of lights illuminating the yard. But what really caught his eye was the gathering of people—more than he could have ever imagined.
There, waiting for him, were his parents, Martha and Curtis, standing side by side with beaming smiles. But they weren't alone. Neighbors from all the nearby farms had gathered, the entire community coming together in celebration. There were tables set up with food, lights strung between the trees, and even a banner that read "Welcome Home, Ezekiel!" fluttering gently in the evening breeze.
Ezekiel's breath caught in his throat. He'd always imagined his return would be quiet, maybe just a simple dinner with his folks. But this—this was something else entirely. The people of his community, those who had known him all his life, were here to celebrate not just his return, but the name he had made for his family, for their farm.
As the limousine rolled to a stop, Ezekiel felt a lump in his throat. This was more than he could have ever hoped for. He had gone on Total Drama to prove something to himself, to change his fate. But in the process, he had changed so much more.
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"I can't believe that you threw away the whole suitcase of one million dollars boy, that was by far one of the craziest things I've ever seen." One of the neighbors commented as the others laughed at the decision the winter hat boy made from the last episode.
"Yeah, they were all into each other's throats, you could have passed them in silence and won the easiest money." Another farmer commented as Ezekiel was drinking a good fruit punch made by the locals.
Since the farmers would always reunite themselves towards little events like the harvest festival, just to enjoy the good results of their work, and even comment about the challenges ahead of their lives.
Both his ma and pa were even talking around the neighbors, it had been the first time Ezekiel was having a welcome party, it wasn't something like Geoff did for Leshawna, but it had been nice as well.
And it was funny to see each of their neighbors giving their opinions and what Ezekiel could have done instead. And oh boy, when the farmers talked about his elimination of the sickness of pneumonia... It became the most controversial fight which has happened many times.
Vaccination debates. Which wach neighbor gives one opinion, until offends another, and they start fighting which ends up wrestling in the mud, and until his ma and pa come with a shovel a hammer, and a few bottles to throw at them, it always ends up with a laugh towards the community.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY MA?" One of the farmers then shouted while it started another fight towards the debate of vaccination.
"Oh boy," Ezekiel commented as it was indeed the way he described... But he couldn't help, but smile. It had been fun to be welcomed.
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"It had been a great party, thank you ma, thank you Pa," Ezekiel commented as he helped his parents to clean up the trash left by their neighbors, but still, it had been a joy to see things happening around the farm.
Ezekiel meets some of the new employees that his father has hired to help with the orders from their orange farm. And it had been such a relief that he made a good name for his parents because, from the time they discovered his parents sold oranges, people came to make orders and even negotiations for their products being sent to them.
Supermarkets and even a juice factory, it had been good non-stop but productive work for Curtis and Martha, and Ezekiel couldn't be prouder of that, since he could feel, that his hard work indeed had been a blessing for him having such an opportunity... He saved his friends, but most importantly... Himself.
As soon as the trio got inside the kitchen, Martha smiled as she went on the stove and decided to prepare good warm milk for the family to enjoy before laying in their bedrooms.
"Ezekiel, boy..." Curtis called, as at the moment they were alone, only the three. The trio that had been taking care of the farm and now with their lives changed for the better. But still, the patriarch of the family knew that words must have been said for the boy who did his best to achieve what he wanted most. "I know that what many people may have seen and judge me from my way of life, and the decisions I made for you... And still, you decided to take my selfish decision and talked proudly of us... I may not be the most intelligent, or the strongest, or even a person who says the right things about my opinions, but you still defended me, the same way you would defend your ma, and comment proudly on who we are..."
Ezekiel slowly looked up and was surprised to see his father, who was releasing a few tears of joy and pride from seeing his little boy growing up and becoming a man. But still taking the challenges head-on, without being ashamed of his past and family.
"You took the name of our family, and used it as a mantle to show everyone around Canada, that we farmers are much more than simply people to grow up pigs, cows, and plants..." Curtis could see how important was for the boy since he wasn't the only one shedding tears at the moment... "I always thought books had been useless for our way of life, and my sister Robin had tried everything to make sure I knew how to read, write, and math, and convince me that books are important. And having you showed me that it was true, that we need books in our lives. And I can see my sister Robin in you... Ezekiel, I know that my sister would be proud of you, in the same way, that me and your ma are very proud of the man you've become. Now, come... follow me..."
Ezekiel, looked confused, as he suddenly followed his pa until he reached into the middle of the main room, where he saw his father taking a banjo from the wall, and then something the boy never thought to see before... a mix tape, where the old farmer carried with himself just for the sake to play for his own little boy.
"Since as a kid, you always wondered how your aunt would sound isn't that true?" Curtis commented as he placed the tap to make sure that slowly he adjusted his own banjo... "Whenever I miss her voice, I would prepare to play this song, as it was the only time she would sing. We were so young back then, but she was still the same whenever I think of her."
And on the time Curtis pressed the play, there was a very sound of a woman so spirituous, cheerful, and carefree.
"Alright Curtis, don't drop me down, Ola Belle Reed visited the harvest festival today, and I want to know if I got the lyrics so well." Ezekiel had his eyes wide open as he could hear for the first time his aunt, as he never could imagine it had been so spiritous and exciting to be part of something. "1...2...3..."
And then Curtis started to play Undone In Sorrow on his Banjo, as Ezekiel slowly listened to his aunt singing a song, like imitating the voice of the woman who created the song.
Over yonder in the grave where the wild, wild flowers grow
Oh, there they lay over my true lover
She's gone from me forever more
Fairer than the sweetest flower, restless as the wildest wind
Born with a love deep as the ocean
That was the girl that I did win
Well, I went away and I did wonder to see the world riches to gain
When I returned no earthly treasure
Could ease this heart so full of pain
For there so high up on the mountain beneath that little mound of clay
The girl that I returned to marry
So still among the flowers did lay
Well, I'll go away and I will wonder. Leave aside my earthly gain
I will not envy the man with riches
Undone in sorrow I will remain
Undone in sorrow I will remain
And on that was everything needed, to make Ezekiel break down and cry like never had in his whole life. From how a powerful voice, someone who could sing with a soul, and someone who was a dreamer just like him, living the dream of teaching others, and so young she had to go, as how he could see his father playing the banjo with the tears on his eyes, as even the tears crossing his eyes, couldn't leave from the cords he was playing on the banjo. And when both son and father were in tears, they felt the sweet and warm hug from Martha, who never felt so happy to see them together once again... It was like the aunt of the family was also there singing a song to remind them that she would still be alive, in their memories.
A trio of farmers, living in a well-structured wooden house with access to the kitchen, a living room, and wooden stairs that would lead to two bedrooms, one for a couple of parents, and the other was a very simple and yet fulfilled bedroom with papers... With a backpack full of money, and two other books ready to be published.
Indeed a true winner of the first season...