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That night, we were back on the Jumbo Jet. Apparently the Aftermath raised a tank load of cash for us. But, even though we won last time, we were in economy section. Why? Hell if I know. Something oder other about a special guest. I was sitting Weiter to Duncan with my hand resting behind me. The Weiter thing I know, Courtney was sitting on my hand. I hissed and screamed while I pulled my hand close to me. Courtney didn't even apologize. She just sauntered over to Heather who was complaining about being down here. I looked around. Sierra was updating her Twitter with a... pizza box? Tyler was sitting...

(Well.......HERE is the Weiter PART! and Idk y I'm using caps......)

"Chris knows." Duncan whispered to me while we sat on the Jumbo Jet the Weiter day. "He fucking knows. There's no way that he's going to keep this all hush hush." He whispered again. I closed my eyes and placed a hand on my forehead. I felt warm. I opened my eyes and sat up straight while I pulled my hand off my forehead and stared at it.

"Hey Duncan?" I asked. He looked at me. "Do I feel hot to you?" I asked him. He smirked. I rolled my eyes. "Not like that." I said. "I mean like, do I have a fever?" I asked him. He pushed his...

Gwen: Let's just... get back to the hotel before something serious happens... *smiles worried* Wait!! *cleans up his face covered with make up*

*after half hour*

Gwen: *sighs as she closes the door than sits on the bed* Du don't have an idea how much I'm bored.. What's the time, anyway??

Duncan: About..*looks on his hand watch* five thirty pm. I'm going to take a shower..

Gwen: *stands up after him and touches his shoulders* You're as tide as stone...

Duncan: *smiles and kisses her* Just wait for tonight..

Gwen: *laughs* Okay..
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Heather: Okay, Sierra! Truth oder dare?

Sierra: Truth! *door knock*...

(Hi!!!)

"I was framed!" I heard someone shout. I groggily opened my eyes and turned my head to see Chris standing over Duncan. I closed my eyes again, wanting to go back to sleep. I tried to sit up, but then I realized I could hardly move. We must have hit each other with our tranq balls. Chris glared at us.

"Half an Stunde of your guys sleeping?" he shouted. "Oh yeah. That's gonna be great for ratings!" he sagte sarcastically. "I want a song. Pronto! No matter where the tranq balls hit you, oder how groggy Du may be. Now, sing!" he demanded.

Me: Well, it's a beautiful Tag on the perfect time to snag...

I want to dedicate this Fan fiction to xRainbowNinjax for her birfday. This is your gift that I've been owing Du for how long now. I told Du I'd get Du one. ;) Well my peeps, enjoy!

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Trent's P.O.V

This was killing me, the whole situation I was in, was just killing me. My name is Trent Smith and I am currently 18 years old. I play guitar, have deep kiwi eyes, was on a reality TV show, 2 seasons running, (so far)and met this great girl while at it. Her name is Gwen Pearsons and I miss her like hell. After Total Drama Action ended, Gwen and I made...

Gwen lied her head on the couch watching the water droplets slide down her cold glass of water. The Fernsehen was seen behind it, swiveled an distorted Von the light bouncing of the water in the cup.

“And evidently there were no other survivors of this horrible accident. All we can say is that this proves that no matter where Du go, death is all around us.” The anchorman says on the news station as Gwen then chucks the remote at the screen. The remote bounces off and lands firmly on the carpeted floor.

Cody then appeared walking inside as Gwen sat up from the couch. “Gwen…?” He called...