Nights in White Satin | By : ImagineLayla131 Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 6331 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE OR NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON AND THE MOODY BLUES, RESPECTIVELY. NO MONEY/PROFIT IS BEING MADE OFF OF THIS FANFICTION! |
Hello world and my wonderful readers! How is everybody? I'm so happy, my new 32GB iPhone 5S FINALLY ARRIVED IN THE MAIL YESTERDAY! After two years of having a broken cracked phone, I really deserved a new one, as does anybody currently suffering with a broken cracked phone. Ok, there are two things that I want to bring up before the chapter:
Number One: Total Drama All Stars
I have been meaning to address this for a while but kept forgetting. All of the Duncney fans were expecting them to finally get back together this season! I honestly think that the producers/writers had to pick between either Duncan and Courtney getting back together or Courtney and Gwen renewing their friendship, obviously they went for the latter, but even that was short lived. I thought that the aforementioned would happen in the finale, but it didn't. They kind of left all the other characters at a dead end, leaving hope for Season Seven in a few years. I'm pretty glad that Mike came back from being Mal and that he won (Zoey won also, it just depends which country you're in, Total Drama makes two versions). I'm sorry to all you Duncney fans, but I hope reading my story has helped! Also, be sure to check out my Zoke story "Fly Balls", which will be updated soon!
I've been advertising the story on Instagram, I hope it works! I did not draw the cover image, I found that on Instagram also, but if any and all artists want to do some fan art, message me! I'd be beyond thrilled! I am proud to announce that the first piece of FanArt has been completed! SySaiyan drew this awesome piece inspired by Chapter Three! From the sounds of it, there will be more to come!
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE OR NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON AND THE MOODY BLUES, RESPECTIVELY.
I ONLY OWN THE TAINTED KITTY, THE STRIPPER NAMES, AND MY OWN ORIGINAL STORY IDEAS, WHICH CAME FROM THE SCREENPLAY I'VE BEEN WRITING AND HAS BEEN COPYRIGHTED
WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE, DRUG USE, AND HEAVY VIOLENCE
Chapter Twenty One: Never Trust A Stripper…
Heather's Apartment, Chatsworth, 5:30 PM
Heather laid back on her couch after having finished a couple 8 balls of strong Nicaraguan cocaine. She already knew her life wasn't going to get any better. Heather also knew she wasn't smart enough, pretty enough, or nice enough to make it in the world, despite what she may think. Chris made that painfully obvious last week. Even Heather couldn't believe how weak she had become, but what was the point of living when she was getting by on manipulation and cocaine? Too much damage had been done to turn things around. Her love of cocaine was getting her in the end, maybe the afterlife would be much kinder…
The Back Alleyway of The Tainted Kitty, 11:45 pm
Duncan was lying unconscious on the ground, in a dark alleyway at the back of The Tainted Kitty. The sound of heels clicking emitted through the air and walked closer, then ran up to Duncan. The shoes belonged to Courtney, as she knelt down, attempting to wake Duncan up.
"Duncan? Duncan? Duncan, wake up!" Her voice sounded fuzzy, but there was no response. She slapped his face a couple of times, with the last one being a hard smack. Courtney hadn't meant to hit him that hard, but it seemed to have worked. He slowly opened his eyes. Everything was blurred and hazy, her voice echoed. Duncan blinked his eyes a couple of times until he regained clear vision, but it was still kind of blurred. "Duncan?"
He slightly groaned. "Princess?"
She was relieved he remembered who she was. "Yes, it's me. What happened? Why are you in the back of The Tainted Kitty?" Courtney sat Duncan up. He looked almost as bad as she did, with a black eye, a busted lip, and one of his teeth were missing.
"You just left, Geoff called to tell me that the jig was up with Alejandro, I was running back into my apartment when I was knocked out by two hits to the back of my head. I have no idea who else would have done this, it was obviously Alejandro's gang, but I have no recollection as to how the fuck I'm here now. Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I feel like I'm being followed though." She turned around to look in the alleyway, Duncan could sense her paranoia.
"You probably are." Courtney turned to look at him again. "God damnit, we need to get out of here, fast. I never should have gotten involved with this heist, I should have said "no", but I couldn't. I thought it was the opportunity I needed to start over."
"You were wrong."
A familiar voice spoke out. They had no idea who it was until they saw Chris coming out of the shadows.
"Chris?"
He walked over. "Yeah, it's Dicky Dynamo alright." Back to those stupid lines.
"Where's Alejandro? He must've found out by now. His guys pulled a surprise attack on me." Something isn't right about this…
Chris fumbled around with his rings. "I know all about it, Rookie. Barboza found out about the counter fit bills and wasn't too happy. Except, now Barboza's dead." He looked Duncan dead in the eye. There's no way that Chris killed him, it had to have been an inside job. "Thought you were going to pull a fast one by taking the diamonds and running, huh? What was your plan, to take my cut and my girl and escape to the tropics?"
How did he know? Did Courtney tell him? No, she wouldn't do that to me. But how? Duncan feigned innocence. "Not in the slightest. Where would you ever get an idea like that?"
Chris' stupid smartass smirk spread across his face. "Your little "princess" told me. Or should I say, my princess."
Courtney walked over to him and he put his arm around her waist. Duncan's didn't believe it. This isn't happening. He forced himself to stand up. "Wha…? Courtney? Tell me he's joking, you wouldn't really do that to me." She wouldn't, she loves me.
Courtney looked him dead in the eye. "He's not, and I did." Duncan's eyes widened as his expression turned to shock. "The guys thought you were gonna ditch, so they brought me in as a mole. Once you took the bait and I lured you in, their suspicions were correct."
Duncan was almost speechless. He was in deep denial, she had completely disgraced and royally sabotaged him. My Courtney wouldn't do this to me, she was put up to it! His face turned up in a glare. "How could you double cross me like that?! After everything we've been through, and last night! Doesn't last night mean anything to you? I told you I'm in love with you!"
She rolled her eyes at him and scoffed. "Oh, please, don't act like such a whiny little bitch. I did what I had to do to get what I needed. I knew that fucking you would do the trick, and sure enough I had you eating out of the palm of my hand." Duncan looked so hurt, but who was she to care?
"Oh, but don't worry, Dunky. I'll still hold you in my heart… barely." Her and Chris began to laugh, which further pissed Duncan off.
"This is a lie, I can tell you were tricked into this. Fuck you both!" The Courtney he knew would never do something like this.
The laughter stopped. "No, I believe now she's fucked us both. Courtney was just doing as she was told, like you were supposed to, but you didn't. You were the double-crosser here, Duncan. Not only with me, but you tried to fuck over your two best friends. They were mad, but they said they'd forgive you and that I could rot in hell. It's the reason why I had to kill them. I don't tolerate when people try to fuck me over, so now I'll take out the trash."
Chris whipped out a gun and shot Duncan in the stomach. He fell back, groaning and screaming in agonizing pain. Courtney gasped, she hadn't even seen Chris shoot him, she only heard it. All the color had drained from her face, she began to feel guilty as she watched Chris walk up to Duncan on the ground. "Say good night, Duncan. Oh, be sure to say hi to Alejandro and the guys for me. Tell them how much I'm enjoying their diamonds…" He cocked his gun.
I have to stop this! Maybe he can still be saved. "Wait, don't kill him!"
"What the fuck," Chris turned around to face her, holding the gun out to the side. "are you going soft on me?! Shut the fuck up!" He was beyond pissed, she was almost scared of him.
"No, don't! You said you wouldn't do it!" Courtney couldn't help her change of heart.
The evil smirk reappeared on Chris' face again. "Well, I lied! Duncan lied to me, I lied to you, you lied to him. It's a whole fucking lying circle until the one that started it ends up dead."
Duncan's face was covered in sweat, he was bleeding out quickly. He knew this was the end, and wanted to say something before he went. "Courtney, I still love you, you fucking bitch. With my last breath, like I promised."
Courtney's eyes started watering as her jaw slightly dropped, clearly realizing the mistake she made. How could she have done this?!
"And those will be your last words…" Chris pointed the gun at him again.
"NO!"
Courtney despairingly called, running up to them, only for it to be too late. Chris shot him anyway, one final blow to the chest, immediately killing Duncan. His body lied motionless. Courtney started gasping/hiccupping and quivering as the tears fell. She ran over, Chris brushed past her as he walked off, and dropped down on the ground to him, frantically shaking his shoulders. "Duncan? Duncan, wake up." There was no answer from him, and this had all been her fault. "Oh no! NO!" She started crying as she cradled his lifeless body in her arms, his blood staining her clothes.
"I was wrong, Duncan. Everything I felt for you was real. I did love you, too. More than I've ever loved anybody or anything before. You were exactly what my life needed so I could start living. I shouldn't have done this, I wish to God I could take it back and prevent this from ever happening, so that you'd still be here with me. It should have been me instead of you."
Courtney brought him closer to her, crying in his hair. Chris walked back over. "Maybe it should have been you…" He said very cryptically. She looked up at him, enraged, and stood up. Why did she go along with this? Chris never kept to his word!
"You lied to me! You promised you wouldn't hurt him, and now he's dead! How could you, you fucking selfish heartless bastard?! And for what, diamonds?! How could all the diamonds and money in the world repent for killing somebody totally innocent who didn't deserve it at all?!
Chris started stroking his gun, watching how it reflected in the faint glimmer of moonlight. "I had a change of heart, just like you did when I shot him dead a minute ago. He wasn't so innocent, you naïve little cunt. He wanted to take all the diamonds for himself and screw me over royally, fucking perpetrator. Should have known better, losing your life is the price you pay when you fuck with the mastermind of a $80 million black diamond pigeon drop. I could really care less what you think or feel. You were going to leave me once you got paid anyway. I have Alejandro's diamonds all to myself without anybody to come back and claim it. I don't need anybody, and I don't need you either. Hope you and "Dunky" live happily ever after… in the afterlife…
Courtney didn't even have a chance to react before Chris shot her dead. He walked off cackling, with his gun and the Louis Vuitton duffle bag with the diamonds, leaving Duncan and Courtney's lifeless bodies on the ground…
OH MY GOD! ARE DUNCAN AND COURTNEY REALLY DEAD?! EVEN THOUGH I ORIGINALLY PLANNED NOT TO KILL THEM OFF, WHAT IF I CHANGED MY MIND?! WHAT ABOUT HEATHER?! THERE'S ONLY FIVE CHAPTERS LEFT, YOU'LL HAVE TO READ ON TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS! CHAPTER TWENTY ONE: TRAPPED, PART ONE WILL BE UP SOON!
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