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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 6 of 26-Heather's POV-
"You can't trust an alliance member with a darn can you?" Heather asked, arms folded with her index finger lightly tapping against the side of her arm. She had told Lindsey to meet her in the woods several hours prior. She was supposed to have arrived 15 minutes ago. I threw a glance to the sky. The blue morning had been replaced by what looked to be an approaching late afternoon deluge. Brilliant.
That was just when a 'pant-heave-pant-heave' noise could be heard from behind the antagonist. She turned around to see Lindsey running up, full speed, breathing and huffing like there was no tomorrow.
"Sorry-Pant-I'm late-heave-Hannah!"
"Heather. Get the namesake right." She icily responded back. After hearing her tone of voice, she wanted to slap herself for being so cruel to the blonde.
"Sorry Heather." Lindsey remarked, shrinking back just a bit and biting her upper lip. The realization of the gash I had just inflicted showed me an emotion I had not felt for years. Remorse.
"You're scared of me, aren't you?" Lindsey turned her head to the side, looking away as if to avoid the question. "Answer me honestly Lindsey. It won't kick you out of the alliance."
She winced just a bit, and looked back at me, tears swelling up in her eyes. "Heather, I am very, very scared of you. Scared because the one thing you have shown me is that you will do whatever you want, hurt whoever you want, and destroy whatever you want to get what you are going for. I know you are going to hurt me down the line."
My mouth fell open in shock. There is no-NO way she could of known all of that!
"But Heather…I love you! I love you just as much as I love Tyler!"
The two sentences should have been regarded totally as compliments. But rather, it was like one kiss on my psyche followed by a blow. The jock indeed was a problem. However, he was soon to be compromised in tonight's ceremony. That I was sure of.
"Is this true Lindsey?" I asked, forcing the accidentally inflicted wound form my head.
"Yes it is." She remarked honestly, more emotion in her voice now then she had shown in the last weeks we had been here.
"Lindsey I…" There was no way around it now. I was left with virtually no options. I had confronted myself and come to terms with my desires, but now I had to come clean to Lindsey. Show her where my greatest weakness was. The thought held my tongue in my mouth for a moment, the tip stationed on the roof of my mouth while a feeling of dread from whatever reason wedged itself in my neck. "Lindsey, I love you to." There was no words I could use to continue my feelings. My entire heart was laid out, and she could smash it at anytime she wanted. A small part of me chuckled at this position, as this had been the position I had put so many people in through the past few years.
"Really Heather! You actually mean it!"
I didn't respond verbally. I stepped forwards, arms opened wide, and pulled her in close to me. I embraced her lips with mine, holding her body against mine. I didn't want to let her go, regardless of the darkening storm clouds circling overhead, regardless of the vulnerability it put ourselves in. Regardless of the sadistic host that would probably use this to his advantage as blackmail. It didn't matter. I separated my lips from hers, and rested my chin upon her left shoulder. I could feel her do likewise. Tears of joy ran down my face.
Without a doubt, the feelings I had experienced in the last 48 hours were more powerful then those of the rest of my entire life.
-Lindsey's POV-
I rested my head on Heather's shoulder, feeling her firm grip as she kept her arms wrapped tightly around me. A small segment inside of me screamed that this was wrong, almost like cheating on Tyler. But this felt so right! I had never known Heather to release such emotional fountains before! I inhaled, taking inward to my nostrils the scent of lavender.
Lavender…how fitting. It was such an intoxicating smell. For a moment, I could totally lose myself in her grasp, surrender all the cares of the world to be with her. This was exactly the same way I had felt when Tyler and I had first embraced each other. The two feelings were virtually equal. The only difference was person and location.
A interesting sensation warmed my shoulder. It was just a bit wet. As we pulled back, I realized then by the streams on her face, they were tears I had felt. Heather was crying. But nevertheless, the smile she had contained that of a thousand suns. I felt so carefree.
"Should we tell the others?" I asked.
"No." She remarked back. "They would make our life hell. You know how close minded everyone else is."
I made no further remarks. We turned around just as rain began falling from the sky, and we entwined our hands and arms together, a symbol of the bond we were now beginning to share.

-Killer Bass Elimination Ceremony-
"One marshmallow remains. Either Tyler or Courtney will get the boot."
Tyler threw a worried glance at Courtney, who responded in turn with a glare.
"Courtney…or Tyler." The feeling of anxiety and dread gnawed at their very consciousness.
"Courtney." Chris threw the marshmallow to said mocha-skinned female, who caught it with grace and a sigh of relief. Tyler exhaled in disappointment. "Can I kiss Lindsey good-bye?"
"No." Chris remarked, and Chef grabbed Tyler by the collar of his jumpsuit, and dragged him down the dock.
After Chris signed the show off, and walked toward his air-conditioned cabin. "Taken care of. Tyler is gone, but I don't understand why you wanted him gone so badly."
"It's not necessary to understand." The feminine voice remarked. "Your job was to not make any ruckus about the vote switching, and you did so fine."
"And the money?"
"Paid in full." Heather walked out of the shadows, holding a Red Canadian 100 dollar bill in her hand. She laid it in his own. "Remember McLean. Mum's the word." She made the motion of closing a zipper on her mouth, and he nodded affirmatively. The brunette turned on her heels, and briskly walked away, leaving Chris to eye his bribe note.
-flashbacks-Voting ceremony-
-Harold's Vote-
"Courtney has got to go man! She is by far, the one who caused us to lose today. Gosh!"
-Sadie's Vote-
"Courtney is just so mean! I can't stand her!"
-Duncan's Vote-
"Even if Courtney caused us to lose, I have a feeling that she'll pay off. My buds and Bridgette aren't going to vote against Courtney for sure. So that leaves Tyler or Harold. Harold is more fun to play around with, so that leaves Tyler as the candidate to leave."
-Geoff's Vote-
"I know that Duncan wants me to cast a vote against Tyler, but I can't do that to such a valuable asset for our team. Courtney was the one who cost us the game here! He doesn't know what takes place here, so I'm voting for Courtney.
-DJ's Vote-
"Man, Courtney has got to go. Regardless of what Duncan says, what she did was not cool, and she's not helped us at all man."
-Tyler's Vote-
"Courtney is going. They have no reason to keep her on. She will only serve to continue to cost us valuable challenges."
-Courtney's Vote-
"Tyler is GONE! He can't even get over Chickens! Yeah, I know, right! That's it for him!"
-Bridgette's Vote-
"As sad as it is to say about a good friend, it looks like Courtney will have to go. She's costing the team."
-Heather's Confessional-
Heather walks in, holding a set of keys in her hand. She slips them into the lock on the vote distributing box, and turning the key, the box opens. She yanks the pieces of paper out, and In the place puts in a 5-3 vote for Tyler to be voted off. She is quiet in the entire time, but the smile on her face shows that she is quite confident in this plan.

-End flashbacks-Heather's POV-
It was almost to easy. The narcissistic host was such a sucker for cash. He didn't even realize it was money that she had stolen from his own safe, and merely given it back to him. A total moron. But with Tyler now fully out of the way, there was only one person left that Lindsey could focus her romantic eyes on. And that would be herself, Heather.
The manipulative female rolled over in her bed. The situation had been just right. She had even overhead Duncan talking to his friends about taking out Tyler. However, she knew as well as everyone else did that no one was to be trusted except for one's own self, and regardless of the votes' actual results, she rigged them her way.
She mentally chuckled. It was to easy. Now with no blocks left, she could just let time take over for her with taking Lindsey as her own. The dazzling specimen would be her own very, very soon! Physically, mentally, emotionally, psychologically, you name it. Time was the greatest ally of deceit, and now the greatest ally of her love and lust.
Another loud crack of thunder sounded. The thunderstorm had only abdicated briefly enough for the elimination ceremony to take place with no rain, but right afterwards it went off again, the thunderstorm more powerful now then it had been before. She turned her head toward the window, where water ran down the side of the window in sheets.
"Heather?" The antagonist whirled around in her bed instantly at the sound of her name. Another peel of lightning split the air, lighting up the room just brief enough for her to recognize Lindsey standing there.
"Lindsey?" I couldn't help but remark, partly out of shock and the rest confusion and curiosity.
"I'm scared."
This was extremely, extreeeeeemley awkward. How the hell am I going to take this?
"Scared of what?"
"The storm." Another gust of wind blew by, and the cabin creaked and groaned around our heads.
"I see." My voice tapered off.
"Could I crawl in with you?" My heart leaped into my throat in exhilaration. My nerves awoke, what little sleep I could have caught seemed to vanish in front of my eyes. Lindsey wanted to crawl into bed, with me! It was almost a dream come true! "Please?"
One more peel of lightening sounded. "Sure." I remarked, scooting backwards and raising the blankets and sheet. "There's room enough." Through the darkness I could see her body, what looked to be more of a shadow, squeeze it's way into the bed with me. She leaned up against me, her back to my front.
"Thanks Heather. This means so much to me."
"I didn't know you were scared of storms."
"Terrified."
"It's okay. I'm here." I sadistically grinned. Yes, I and only I was here to lift you up. No Tyler to interfere with my goal of unbound romance. I wrapped my arms around her torso, feeling her breasts for a brief moment before sliding the arms downward at a narrower point about her stomach.
"Thanks so much Heather."
"No problem." I leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "I love you Lindsey. Don't you ever, ever forget that." The sentenced was uttered in the lowest possible whisper I could manage.
"I won't Heather! I love you to." My heart leaped again with joy. Sleep prevaricated me for some time, although it claimed Lindsey quickly. However, every time a thunderclap was heard, her body would jolt in my arms. This made me realize just how vulnerable she really was, and that was an exuberating feeling in itself to know now that she would only come to me for comfort. But the boundary between consciousness and sleep must have been lost somewhere, and soon I found myself dozing off.
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