TotalDrama Pornography Story: Misunderstandings Chapter Three

Chapter 3: Pain Of All Kinds

I heard a twig break and looked up from Chris shoulder. He heard it to and stopped stroking my hair, telling me it would all be ok. As much as I wanted to believe it I didnt. I didnt believe him when he said it was going to be ok, but I stayed with him anyways. Duncan was usually the one I would cry to but I hated him so much right now, so I stayed with Chris. After spending some time talking to Chris I realized he was actually a really nice guy. He was caring, kind, and he listened to me every moment I spent venting my worries to him. Duncan stepped in front of us and glared at both of us with the same icy stare he gave me in the mess hall. I opened my mouth to speak but Chris put his hand up to silence me. He stood up and faced Duncan, standing in the way of him and me with out entirely meaning to.

You, Duncan said through gritted teeth.

Me, Chris replied calmly.

I was right about you both. But why did you do it Courtney? Why did you pick him over me?

Look Duncan, give us a chance to explain things to you.

No! I dont want to hear your lies!

Dude, chill, just let me talk,

No you have done ENOUGH! Duncan shouted the last word as he raised his fist and punched Chris right in the face. There was a horrible crunching sound and he fell to the ground with blood running down his face. I instantly jumped up and grabbed Duncans arm as he prepared to punch Chris again in the stomach.

No Duncan! Dont hurt him! I shouted.

Get off of me! Im going to teach this creep a lesson!

No! I wont let you hurt him! I struggled to hold back his arm, the tears still falling from my face. But I didnt cry because of what Duncan had said to me, I cried because I was afraid. ‘Duncan is acting crazy, who knows what else hell do while hes upset? He wouldnt seriously hurt Chris would he?’

I said get off! Duncan lifted up his other arm and used it to fling me off oh hm. His strength made me fly back and hit my head on the rock I was sitting on. I hit it hard and instantly blacked out.

Duncan turned back to Chris but noticed he wasnt on the ground where he left him. ‘Where did he go?’ Suddenly Chris jumped on Duncans back and wrapped an arm around Duncans neck, choking him. Chris loosened his grip a little but still held on firmly. He forced Duncan to the ground and said, Idiot! What are you doing? Look at what you did to Courtney! Duncan looked over and saw Courtney lying unconscious on the ground.

What what have I done? What happened?

Your hurt Courtney thats what you did! Once youre taken care of Im calling your parole officer to haul you back to juvie! Maybe even Jail!

Oh ya? And how do you suppose your going to do that?

Like this. Chris pinched a spot on Duncans neck and he instantly fell over. Once he fell Chef and all the other campers appeared, gasping for breath.

We came as soon as we saw him raise his fist, Chef said. Bridgette, Gwen, Heather, and Trent had run over to where Courtney laid unconscious. Lindsay had broken down crying and Lashawna was trying to calm her down. Geoff and DJ cautiously walked over to where Duncan lay.

Is she ok? Gwen asked barely keeping her voice steady as Trent rubbed her back.

She had better be ok! This is all my fault. I sent Duncan after her and if shes not ok I will personally kill her. Heather said, tears streaming down her face. Bridgette didnt say anything. She just stared down at her best friend sadly, to choked to speak.

And what about Duncan? Is he dead? DJ asked shakily. Chris shook his head.

No. I used an ancient Japanese technique to knock him out. They both stared at him. It helps to be a black belt in times like these. They continued staring at him. What? Geoff shook his head quickly.

Your nose dude. Its just a little scary. Chris felt his nose and realized that there was blood all over his face.

Oh this is nothing. It will probably heal up in a few days. Im mainly worried about Courtney. Duncan threw her pretty hard and she hit her head on the rock. He looked sadly over to where she lay with Bridgette Trent Gwen and Heather by her side.

Bridgettes eyes widened. He threw her? Chris nodded. Bridgette now let her tears fall freely. One by one they dropped on her lap as she thought about the mornings events. She pushed away her bad thoughts and focused on her friend. We should get her to the infirmary, she said to Heather. Gwen had moved somewhere else, for she couldnt stand being next to her injured friend. Trent of coarse followed her. Heather wiped away her tears and tried her best to help Bridgette lift Courtney up, but she was too heavy.

No, stop. Ill do it. Chris walked over to Bridgette and Heather. He bent down and carefully picked her up. He started walking to the medical tents, but turned around to Chef. Lock him up some where. Somewhere tight. Chef nodded and slung Duncan over his shoulder. Geoff and Dj went with Chef, Bridgette Heather Gwen and Trent went with Chris, and Lashawna decided to take Lindsay back to Chris trailer where Owen and Harold would be waiting.

In the medical tents Chris did everything he could to help Courtney. Since it was a head concussion there wasnt much he could do. The only thing left to do was wait.

Chef locked Duncan up in a make shift jail cell as Geoff and Dj looked at their friend sadly. Why would he do this? Geoff asked mainly to himself. DJ just shook his head and left the room with Geoff following behind him.

When Lashawna and Lindsay came back they didnt have to tell Harold and Owen what had happened. They had seen everything and were now watching every one. They focused mainly on the camera with Courtney sitting on a bed with everyone around her. There was nothing to do but wait. And wait and wait and wait

Three days had passed since the incident. Duncan couldnt be taken away until next week so he spent his time in the cell worrying about Courtney. Instead of the normally crappy food, Chef served actual food trying to lift every ones spirits. All though every time the campers saw the decent food they thought of Courtney the day of the incident and all ways looked at the spot where she would have sat at the Bass table. Next they looked over at the corner where Chris usually stood waiting for everyone to be done so he could explain the days challenge to them. He never left Courtneys side and all of them, even Chef, were confused about his relationship with her. Did Chris love Courtney? He sure acted like it sometimes. But did she love him back? Would she still choose Duncan, even after what he did to her?

On the third day at lunch Chef got a phone call. He went into the room where all the campers picked at their food, just like they did with the disgusting kind. Chris says Courtney is going to wake up soon. In no time all the campers were rushing to the medical tents.

Chris hung up the cordless phone and looked down at Courtneys face. It had started to twitch a lot witch signaled that she would wake up soon. In no time at all, all the campers where there glancing at Courtney nervously. Chris smiled as he saw the campers come over just to see Courtney. He turned back to where she lay and watched as she continued to twitch.

I was dreaming. That or I was dead. I was surrounded by darkness. I heard voices that were too fast and jumbled to make out. Every now and then I would see flashes of the island from my memories. The one I saw most was when I first came to the island and met Gwen and Bridgette and Duncan and Chris. Chris I was so confused about what he meant to me. I didnt know what to think, so I didnt think about it at all.

Soon the voices got louder. I could make some of them out. One voice said, You said she would wake up soon so why isnt she waking up? I recognized the irritated voice of Heather. I smiled as I remembered who she was. Then another voice came. Look shes smiling! Thats a good sign, right? ‘Bridgette’ I thought happily. I felt some ones warm breath next to my face. Courtney if you can hear me open your eyes. I recognized Chris voice. He sounded so scared and desperate. So I opened my eyes, but something was wrong. Every gasped. The lights were off. I wondered why the lights would be off and why they made it pitch black. Heather I said weekly.

Right here Ms. Goody-goody. I could tell she was crying.

And Bridgette and Chris?

We are here too, Bridgette said also crying.

Wheres Chris?

Im right beside you, Courtney.

Where? I cant see you. Why are the lights turned off?

Gwen was crying so hard she could barely speak. The lights arent off Courtney.

Then why is it so dark? Is it night time?

No, it isnt night time, Heather said sadly. Courtney your youve she couldnt finish her sentence. She got chocked up and began to sob.

What? Whats wrong? Chris put his hand on my shoulder.

Courtney your blind.”

Und so we have finally arrived at the point of Courtney’s accident. I loath this chapter. I feel like such an amature writer whenever I see this. T_T But enough self pity! It’s pretty true since this is my first story. Hey, at least I updated faster this time. I totally forgot about this for a while. Please review if you find the energy. This lowly writer would appretiate it. ^_^