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Fragmented Romance	By : Destroyahirismix666 Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3402 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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-Total Drama Island-Episode 15 of 26-Normal POV-
The atmosphere looked peaceful at first glance. But a second glance would show that it was not the case. LeShawna and Gwen were at odds with Heather and Lindsey, and Bridgette still seemed to remain neutral, not really directing her anger at anyone.
This was the day that the boys were supposed to return, and with a loud horn blow, everyone sat up as the boat 'drove' up to the dock of shame, each masculine contestant stepping off and instantly remarking on how amazing it felt.
"Man, all of those cramps were kneeded right out of my wrists! Feel it!" Trent remarked, holding out his hands as Owen gripped them tightly.
"EPIC MAN!" Plainly put it, Owen was on a sugar high. Seemingly from out of nowhere, he pulled out a plate of sweets. "And these candies are amazing!"
Heather scowled. Morons. But now that they were back, she had to continue setting up her alliances. Gwen would go second. She needed it to look inconspicuous. Eliminate LeShawna or Duncan first. That was her strategy. Those three were her biggest competition.
Lindsey held out her hand, and Heather accepted it, standing up and clasping the Blonde's in her own.
"Let's eliminate Duncan." She whispered.
Lindsey smiled. It was no lie that she found Duncan scary. During one of the nights she had woke up in fear, about some dream that Duncan was a psycho killer.
"Contestants, I'd like to re-introduce a pair of audience favorites!"
Heather's thoughts ran through her head in anger. What? If that meant what I thought it meant…Then it looked as if my strategy may have to be re-routed.
"First up is fan-favorite…EVA!"
And then everyone was chilled to the bone in fear. Eva, the one character that NO ONE liked! She was going to be the biggest problem for everyone. With glances of fear, strategies were instantly changed for everyone. All hatred was set aside for fear as flames rose up in the distance, dramatic music playing as the Boat of Losers drove up with an angry looking Eva on it.
One strategy suddenly became nearly everyone's. Eliminate…Eva.
"Wait a sec, you said no one was allowed back!" Heather looked at Gwen with suspicion. She hadn't acted quite the same since they had taken out her uncle.
"I did?" Chris asked back over the loudspeaker.
"Yeah! Your exact words were 'And once you leave on the Dock of Shame, on the Boat of Losers, you can never, never ever, EVER come back!'!"
"Oh yeah...that...yeah, I lied."
"WHAT!" Lindsey shouted in shock.
"You Can't do that! It's not fair!" Gwen shouted, pointing accusingly at the loudspeaker.
"Whoa, girl, you're reasoning with a loudspeaker, that just does not look good." LeShawna put her hand on Gwen's shoulder, trying to calm her down, but although she shut up, the rage was still irradiating. But it was a candle compared to the sun when Eva stepped onto the dock. Her very body etched with anger.
Lindsey shrank behind Heather, barely daring to look around her girlfriend's shoulder. The Korean female herself was trembling in fear. Had Eva discovered her strategy to eliminate her?
"She…" Her voice came out in a whisper, and then with stamina that was unbelievable considering the fear, she shouted at the loudspeaker now. "SHE was an AUDIENCE FAVORITE!"
"Not really." Chris' annoying chuckle echoed over the speaker. "Also returning to camp…It's IZZY!"
"OH no!" Heather turned around to the shaking Lindsey.
"I don't get it. What's wrong with that?"
"I remember what you said about crazies finding out about us."
Heather groaned, and rolled her eyes. "No Lindsey. I was referencing my Uncle. Izzy's the kind of crazy that won't kill you because of your sexual preference."
The blonde calmed a bit with that, but still seemed shaken.
-Lindsey's POV-Confessional Camera-
"Ohhh. So THAT'S what Heather meant by the crazies finding out about us! It wasn't Izzy at all, it was Heather's…Uncle. But he's dead!" A look of fear spread across the Blonde's face. "Oh…no. They killed her! Heather and Gwen killed her Uncle! I thought it wasn't true, it was all just a dream! They did it! They really did it!" Lindsey cringed, and then folded her knees and legs up to her. "If…if she could do that to him, why couldn't she do that to me? If I anger her or scare her she could…hurt…me."
The power of this realization gripping Lindsey was almost to much. She totally forgot about the one thing that had been keeping them together, the one thing that drover Heather to kill her psycho-uncle. Self Defense for her love.
"I still love Heather…but." She trembled.
The door opened up, and Heather stood there, one hand on her hip while the other was on the door. "What seems to be the matter dear?" She asked, raising an eyebrow in accusation.
Lindsey's eyes swelled with tears, and as strange as it would seem, the very girl she was now afraid of, she buried her face into her midsection.
"Why are you crying and shaking in fear? I'm not going to hurt you." Heather remarked, as calmly as she could. But the tears just continued flowing from Lindsey's face, and she kept up her sobbing. A bit apprehensively, the Korean took her arms and wrapped them around the Blonde's head, holding her close and stroking her hair gently. Plainly, Heather had forgotten how delicate this flower was.
-Heather's POV-
Lindsey gritted her teeth as Chef ripped the marshmallow wax off of her face in pain. "That…must of cleaned out my pores! Thanks Chris!" She got off the chair and shook her hair free.
My gaze narrowed to a almost undetectable scowl. I seemed to be doing that a lot lately. The competition did seem to be getting to me. But at least Chris only did her face, and not her entire body like he first said he would. That body should be MINE and MINE alone to touch. Despite having been interrupted two times previous while attempting to claim it, she was still there, subconscious taunting a more…primal side of myself?
"Well Done Lindsey! Since you didn't even complain once, you get to choose who goes next!"
Coyly, Lindsey smiled as she took her seat back. "Ahh, that's sweet. But no thanks Chris."
Just like that Eva, who had been sitting beside her, grabbed her by the hair, and with a forceful tug pulled the blonde's head down. MY girl! The Female Satan whispered something, and I started to stand up to protest. Chris held his hand up to his throat and slit it across his throat. Apparently he liked this idea.
"I choose…" Eva whispered a bit more. "Bridgette, with lake leeches, because she's a back-stabbing, low life traitor." Eva growled, and then Lindsey copied it a bit louder. She was using MY LINDSEY as a megaphone!
Bridgette started to stand up so she could compete in the challenge, but without warning almost Geoff shot up from his seat. "Wait! I'll do it for her!"
Lindsey clapsed her hands, reverting to her original, bubbly personality. "Ahhh, that is soooo sweet and romantic! Right Heather?"
I groaned. Gwen looked at me out of the corner of her eye. Thank you Lindsey. Why don't you just get a billboard and write that 'Heather and I are Lesbians' on it, then post it on your back! If we get attacked by another psycho, then I can almost assure myself Lindsey caused it. If I had to cut her hair to shut her up, I'd do it.
And as soon as that thought raced through my head, I pushed it out. I couldn't ever imagine doing THAT to her, desecrating her body like THAT! No. I can't allow it!
And that was about the time that Geoff leapt out of the barrel, covered with leeches. I recoiled in disgust, and briefly had the notion of throwing up.
"Whoa Geoff. That was close." The wall behind Chris pulled back several panels, showing at least 15 other '9' s beside the second counter, that also read one second. "In fact, you made it with 9.999999999, whatever! It doesn't matter! It's NOT TEN! Your ELIMINATED!"
Geoff glumly walked back to his open stocks, and willing sat himself in it. It clamped on him tightly, and once again I was reminded of the fate that would happen if this went wrong and I was unable to compete.
-Lindsey's POV-Voting Ceremony-
Filing my nails, I looked at Eva in fright. She just existed, like a statue. And I knew that if anything went wrong, she might kill us all.
I trembled again. It was absolutely scary thinking about it. Then my gaze shifted to Heather. She looked very calm, composed, but I could tell in her eyes. She was afraid. Was she going to kill Eva? Was she going to kill Gwen? And Laquisha? And…me?"
"Okay folks. Votes have been cast and they are all in. However, due to some issues, we are totally out of marshmallows.
"NOOOO!" I looked at Owen as he cried his heart and stomach out. "Nooooo! IT can't be!"
"Owen, it is. Deal with it!" Eva shouted, and in fear he shut up, staring at her.
"Anyways, Because of that, we're going to have to air the votes as they were cast."
A TV dropped from somewhere, and everyone gasped except for Duncan and Eva. I felt like my lungs were going to burst out of my chest! Looking at Eva, her menacing brown eye skimmed over everyone threateningly. Including me. Goosebumps tore their way up and down my arms.
To try and distract myself, I looked at the TV set. The face that greeted me was that of Heather's. "Since Leshawna's immune, there's no other choice but rage-a-holic Eva." She held up an image of Eva, with red devil horns and a beard drawn on the image. It did look kind of funny, but in fear I stifled myself from laughing.
"I vote for Heather, because I know she's behind Courtney getting kicked off. You'll pay for that, Toots. If you're watching this on cable, I miss you babe."
"Eva's a weirdo! So see ya."
I heard Heather whisper a yes.
"Please, please, Eva! I'm so glad you never air these." That was Bridgette, and her gasp was extremely audible all the sudden.
"Eva's nuts. Sorry, girl."
"It's gotta be Eva... unless I can figure out who snagged my other lucky hat."
Hey! That's me now! "I just can't get over how smooth this is. Anyway, I vote Ava, cause she's scarier than Heather, Laquisha and Gwen combined." I rubbed my hand over my skin again. "Your right Lindsey! My skin is very smoothed!" I responded to myself. But when I looked back up, I saw Eva's meancing eye staring at me.
"Unless they want to leave in body bags, they better not say my name. I vote for Heather."
Chris chuckled, turning the TV off and smirking while facing us all. "Lots of dirt revealed there, huh? But, in the end, it was still six votes against Eva. So, adios!"
"What?" Her harsh scream made us all tense up. "This isn't the end of me! You better watch your backs! I'm not done! I'll get my revenge!" She was so busy ranting that when two interns came up behind her and forced handcuffs and a straightjacket on her, she didn't notice.
Well, until she was put on the boat. "I'm not done with you! Oh! And Izzy lied. She wasn't in the woods, she was…" Before we could get her answer, the boat drove off, and we all stood their in silence, confused and befuddled at her closing statement.
"Wow, she has issues, huh?" A chuckled emitted from the crazy girl's throat. "Oh well. Party at LeShawna's new crib!"
"YEAH! PARTY!" Geoff screamed.
And just like that I found that we were all, indeed, heading to LeShawna's makeshift trailer. It looked big, nice, roomy. That would be a great place to hang out with Heather and do out hair or clip our nails and talk about girl things!
At that exact moment, the world around me suddenly spun around, and I was facing Heather.
"Oh! Hi Heather! We're going to have a party at Laquisha's place! Would you like to come?"
"No thanks. In 15 minutes, I want you at the cabins. Got it?"
"15 minutes…Okay! I got it!" My response was. There had to be a clock in the trailer somewhere, right?
"Don't forget." Her response came sternly.
"Okay!" I nodded, and then headed back to the party while Heather headed a different direction.
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