"Just coming, Sweetheart!" He yells back while laughing.

We make it to where Gwen is buried and grab our spades, Chris walks over and stops the timer and grabs a spade.

•••

We've been digging for about 1 minute when we hear a bang.

"What was that?" Trent asks.

"If I had to guess, I'd say Cody just blew himself up." Chris says smiling.

"What? You killed him?" I ask confused.

"No, it's a garbage bomb, he'll be fine." Chris says as I hit an object with my spade.

"Oh- here's the box!" I say and Trent does the rest with his hands and opens the box.

"Gwen! You did it!" Trent says as Gwen throws her walkie-talkie at him.

"She's all right! She's all right!" Chris yells out in relief.

•••

We're all standing outside a chicken coop to watch Tyler face his fear of chickens.

"All right gang. We're in the ninth inning. Tyler, for your challenge, you need to get into this pen for three minutes with these chickens." Chris says and pushes a Tyler into the pen.

"You can do it, Tyler!" Bridgette says to him encouragingly

"Yeah. Unless, of course, you're chicken." Duncan says and nudges me, I smile and roll my eyes at him.

"I'm not sure we're getting anywhere on this one." Chris says disappointed as we walk Tyler squirm in a pen with chickens that are in a box and not even roaming free.

"Tyler, this is the last challenge! Quit being such a girl! You have to do his or we're going to lose!" Courtney yells at him.

"Actually, if you do the math, you can't possibly win. The score is seven to three." Cody strolls up and says.

"Not necessarily. We've got one more challenge set up." Chris says, we all look at him confused.

"Who? It can't be me. But I didn't..." Courtney stumbles on her words.

"You didn't have to. We're always watching you and your reactions!" Chris laughs at her.

"Ooo, reality show," I mumble.

"I knew it! Didn't I tell you guys they were eavesdropping?" Lindsay butts in.

"Oh, who cares? It's not going to make a difference." Courtney crosses her arms angrily.

"Let's make this interesting, then. I'll give you triple points if you can complete it." Chris says smugly.

We make it to a giant diving board above a pool of green jelly, Duncan snortles at her.

"You're afraid of jelly?" He laughs at her.

"Shut up! Only the green kind! It's like sugary, jiggly snot!" I hold in my laughter.

"You can face your fear and dive straight into this pool of jelly, or let your team lose yet another challenge." Chris says folding his arms.

"Come on, Court!" I encourage her, Courtney sighs

"This is insane! I could seriously die doing this!" She moans.

"Oh! That is just cruel! It's probably warm by now. Warm, green jelly! Snotty, bouncy, ugh!" Gwen teases, I gag and Heather gasps

"You're not going to make me quit!" Courtney mans up and climbs the ladder.

"That's it, keep climbing!" Duncan yells encouragingly.

"She's just trying to psych you out!" Bridgette helps.

"Like you said, Courtney! It's okay if you can't do it!" Duncan says smiling.

"It is? But we'll lose!" I say to Duncan and he shrugs as Courtney reaches the top and looks down.

"Ooh..." she inhales. "I can't do it. I'm coming down!" Courtney climbs back down, the Screaming Gophers cheer.

"Then there you have it. The Gophers win invincibility this week. Again." Chris kind of complains.

TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND

It's the Killer Bass elimination ceremony, which means I had the chance to be voted off even though I did my challenge, but because I was friendly with Trent I was fourth to last to get my marshmallow.

"There are only two marshmallows left on this plate. The three of you did not complete your challenges today. One of you is going home tonight and cannot return. Ever. The next name I'm gonna call... Is... Bridgette. The final marshmallow of the night goes to... Courtney." Chris exclaims.

"You'll get that chicken next time, dude." Duncan says teasing.

"Looks like a new pecking order has been established here." Chris says.

"it's not like who could cry... Fowl." Duncan laughs.

"Time for Tyler too... Fly the coop." Geoff smiles at him

"He won't be flying high tonight." Bridgette says after.

"Try watching a chick flick tonight, might make you feel better?" I join in.

"Okay, that's enough." Courtney laughs.

Little did Tyler know, we put chickens on his boat.

•••

I'm on my daily night walk and see Chris sitting on the dock.

"Hey." I say quietly.

"Oh- Hey!" He pats beside him, I sit down. "What are you doing out so late?" He asks.

"I do this most days," I sigh as Chris puts his arm over my shoulder and I snuggle up to him.

"How'd you feel with the whole clown thing?" He asks concerned.

"It scared the crap out of me! If Trent wasn't there I would've cried." I pull away. "You're pure evil." I cross my arms.

"Not to you," he mumbles and I yawn. "You sure you're not tired?" He asks.

"Yes- No- I don't know?" Chris sighs, stands up and puts his hand out.

"Come on, before you drown." I grab his hand and stand up. "You wanna go to your cabin or mine?" He asks.

Chris' cabin? Chris McLeans cabin?

"Yours?" I ask curious if what it even looks like.

"Sure! The bed is comfier and you'll get a better sleep." I nod and we walk to his cabin.

"Woah," My jaw drops as I stand out side the 'cabin' it was huge and had a pool outside with tons of loungers around it.

"The whole things not mine— Well it is but i only have a small section.

He leads me into his 'small part of the cabin' which was huge and decked out with gear.

"Don't dwell on all this, go to sleep!" He directs me into the bedroom and I crawl in. "I'll be in in a minute." I put my thumbs up and slowly fall asleep under his fluffy covers before he can come back.

Zzzz

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