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Fragmented Romance	By : Destroyahirismix666 Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3400 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I'm 'new' to this site, but by no means am I new to writing, or even writing things with explicit content.
I'll just be updating this story on both this site and the original fanfiction.net. I hope that I can entertain people at both locations. And yes, I do plan to keep writing on this work, but College requirements are getting to me, and eating my time up. Not to mention that I've lost about 50-60 percent of the drive I had for writing because I feel like I'm constantly spitting out reports for classes
Enough about me. Heather and Lindsey are the main topic of this story. I hope you all enjoy this as it progresses!
With no further adue, here we go!

-The Big Sleep-Episode 3-
Owen was the first one to go out of the challenge for the Screaming Gophers. That instantly melted away the numerical advantage that team had over the Bass, as they were short a person. Undoubtedly, now it was even number-wise.
But yet after that occurrence, there was another long pause. It took 12 hours for Owen to fall asleep, and after another 6 Bridgette, Izzy, and Noah finally dropped out. Okay, scratch that, the twins, Katie and Sadie, went out at the 18 hour mark. Trent and Gwen remarked on how odd it was that they slept simultaneously, but Heather was intently staring at the opposing team's rival player, Eva.
Eva was listening to her mp3 player, the music pounding into her ears. Her head had been moving to the beat earlier, but now she was just staring, her gaze fixated at some point in the rock outcropping behind them. Neither female blinked, both knowing that it was virtually inviting sleep into the door to let your eyes shut for an instant. But no one can resist a natural life sustaining force for that long, or so they hoped. Eva's eyelids began to droop, and apparently, her Mp3 had stopped the music, as it must not of been on loop or endless shuffle. Heather looked with a raised eyebrow as Eva unplugged the machine, and sat it down on the log stump next to her.
That was when the raven haired female noticed beside herself some slight movement, a shifting of another person coming closer. Lindsey walked up, and sat down on the log to Heather's left. "How do you feel?" The blonde asked.
"A bit tired, but fine. You can't tell me you don't feel the same." Heather remarked backed, turning her neck and head to face her alliance member, the first ever alliance that was formed in the series. Sure enough, underneath Lindsey's eyelids were familiar blackish-purple blotches. She was fighting against sleep, and faster then Heather, she was loosing. "I see. Don't come down with hypnosis." the Asiatic female shrewdly remarked.
Lindsey raised her right eyebrow, and turned to face her new 'friend'. "A what?"
"You fixate at an object to long, and you'll fall asleep. Like her there." She pointed toward Eva, who's head was beginning to drop down. The blonde looked on with an interested look on her own face.
The two continued staring for another few seconds, before Heather stood up, and stretched. Her eyes and mind weren't asleep yet, but her arms sure felt it. As she wrapped her right arm around her torso, she accidentally slapped Lindsey on the forehead, who responded with a nearly inaudible 'ow' to it.
Lindsey began staring at Justin who was off in the distance, just standing with his eyes starring. "Then why hasn't he fallen asleep yet?" She asked. Rather then getting a verbal response, Heather shrugged her shoulders, her long hair transmitting part of the motion downward.
Eva stood up in the distance, and walked off, her head still hanging downward. Heather smirked maliciously, and after stretching her legs out behind her, holding at the ankles, she sprinted forward rapidly, and took the music player, and stuck it in her pocket. No one had seen, and henceforth, no one was the wiser. She smirked, and walked back to her initial spot. Lindsey stood up also, and mimicked Heather's earlier stretches.
Hours passed, and the two of them were still awake, currently staring at Justin from a distance, while up closer Gwen and Trent and drawn in front of him, just starring.
"How is it that he's not fallen asleep yet?"
"Yo Justin, what's your trick?" Trent asked, snapping his face in front of Justin ever-constant stare. Heather looked on in earnest, and noticed instantly as his eyes fluttered open, revealing another set underneath it! Heather shot upwards, pointing an accusing finger at him. Chris McLean walked by then, holding a cup of strong Indonesian coffee in his right hand, walking up to the seen.
Justin blinked, yawned a bit, and looked around. "Chris! He painted his eyelids!" Gwen remarked. Before any further remarks could be made by anyone, his eyes blinked, showing that sure enough the Goth had called it right.
"Whoa! Clever Justin, but still, you fell asleep. Disqualifying yourself." Justin nodded in disappointment, and walked off, another point counting against his team.
Heather ripped off another set of stretches. The turkey and maple syrup from earlier had long ago finished digesting, and she had gone through the hardest point of the storm, as their tiring effects had left her body. That seemed to be the case for most everyone else. Lindsey stood up similarly, stretching also, only for as her right leg bent out ot the side, she lost her balance as her tingling left leg gave out, and she fell. As she did, she reached out to grab whoever, or whatever she could grab to keep from landing on the ground.
Heather felt a hand grab onto her left shoulder and yank her earthward, and she landed on Lindsey just as the blonde landed on her back. The impact for the initial faller jarred her head upwards, into Heather's own, and their lips met.
That was a blazing fury that occurred then. Their nervous systems awoke at that instant, their bodies felling bolted like they were smacked and fused by lightning. Heather tried to push herself off, but while her right hand pushed into the sand beside her, her left fell into Lindsey's right, their fingers entwining unintentionally. Lindsey then rocked her head backwards, her eyes open and sparkling with energy, shock, some fear and possibly a hint of…enjoyment?
"Heather, could you please get off of me?" But apparently, she had some logic amongst her. Heather rolled over, separating their hands and bodies, and landed on her own back to the side of Lindsey, sitting upwards, and drawing her knees up to her body. Lindsey sat up also, shaking her head lightly. "That was weird."
"Speak for yourself." Heather barked back.
"I'm really sorry that happened!" The blonde said back. "It was totally un-intentional!"
"I know that." She remarked back, rolling her eyes and turning her head away from the blonde, hiding what appeared to be just a slight, yet heated blush. The brunette put a hand up to her cheeks, feeling the heat rising from them. 'It's from embarrassment' she told herself mentally. Lindsey turned away, putting her back against the other female, the two leaning on each other for physical support, Heather starring into the water intently, Lindsey looking into her lap with regret on her face.
They actually were in the same position for several more hours before against, Heather began her series of stretches, refusing to allow sleep to overtake her like a demon would hold onto a body that it had claimed. Lindsey was to afraid of tripping her friend again, and simply sat down on the log she was on earlier, Heather taking the seat next to her. That proved to be a problem for her. About an hour later, the lack of a recurred blood flow through her body making her feel just the slightest bit heavier, and she turned her head toward Heather. "I think I'm tired."
"Don't go out on me now!" Heather ordered back, clinching a fist, but as she did, Lindsey fell backwards off the log, out like a light. Heather stood up again, twirling her body at the waist and stretching her limbs again, following that up with a crack of her knuckles and her neck. Let her alliance members fall asleep. She was quite fine, and she wouldn't lose!
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