Important authors note:

I have been asked, will there be a sequel?

I thought over this for such a long time and I came to a conclusion.

YES!

YES!

YES!

There will be a sequel!!! Yay!! AleHeather won't end here!

Okay, since I've said that....

Alejandro's POV

I nuzzled my head in my pillow sighing deeply as I continued in my slumber.

Suddenly, a loud trumpet made me jolt wide awake and I lost my balance. Landing on the ice, cold water, I immediately made my way onto my mattress as I panted for air.

I heaved myself onto the mattress and looked around. Apparently, I was not the only one who fell into the water.

Wait, water?

As I glanced around, I noticed that we were not in our rooms anymore but we were floating on the ocean.

"What-" I started, as I squeezed the water out of my shirt.

"The-" Owen continued as I looked around.

"Heck?" Duncan finished as shook his hair, water flying out of it.

A loud, high pitch sound came through the speakers as we covered our ears.

"Morning campers. I hope you enjoyed your sleep. I had dared by Chef to put all of you in the water, so yeah, that's why you're not in your rooms right now," Chris laughed. "Speaking of dares, we are continuing yesterday's Truth or Dare so swim back to shore, get changed and eat breakfast. Then meet me in the bonfire area,"

I grumbled as I swam back to shore with the others. My shirt began to cling onto my skin which started to irritate me so I took it off. As I looked around, I saw so many girls gawking, it reminded me about how incredibly gorgeous I am.

I cannot believe I had forgotten that.

I jogged to the room and put on my usual outfit: A white vest under my red shirt, grey pants, my black ankle boots, a belt and my necklace shaped like a bull.

I joined Geoff as we headed to the cafeteria. I got some pancakes and apple juice and sat down next to Cameron.

I devoured my meal quietly as I listened in to the conversations going on.

"Guys, listen up," Duncan shushed the contestants. "We want to play a prank on Chris. Who's in?"

Immediately, my hand shot up.

"Great. Now we just have to think of a good prank," Duncan said.

All went quiet as we pondered on what we could do to Chris.

"We can throw him a surprise party," Heather broke the silence.

"A party? Heather, did you hear me? I said we are pranking him, not pampering him," Duncan snorted.

"No, I get her idea. We can ambush him. One of us can lead him to a room, blindfolded and once he enters and removes his blindfold, we throw all sorts of things on him. Itching powder, water, mud, grease...whatever the person's heart desires," Courtney explained.

"Exactly," Heather agreed.

"Huh, I like that plan. How about you guys?" Geoff asked and everyone nodded in approval.

"We just need to find a room, a person to lead him there and the time to pull the prank," Duncan pointed out.

"How about after the show?" I asked.

Everyone mumbled yeah.

"That's perfect. But who'll take him there?" Cameron interjected.

"I'll do it! I'll try and seduce him since we all know he's attracted to me," Lindsay piped in.

I snickered. "That's true,"

"What about the room?" Gwen asked.

"It doesn't have to be a room. How about that place where he had that giant monstrous plant that he wanted us to get in one of the challenges in Total Drama All Stars? We could disguise ourselves and I'm sure they're costumes here," Heather suggested.

"Yeah, that could work. He can't escape after the doors are shut," Trent agreed.

"All in favor for Heather's idea?" I announced.

"I'm in," Duncan said.

"Yeah, lets do this," Tyler agreed.

"Alright," Owen said, excitedly.

"Izzy in," Izzy added.

Everyone else agreed.

"Then it's settled," Bridgette said.

****

We finished our breakfast and walked to the bonfire area.

"It took you long enough," Chris huffed as he saw us. "Hurry up, the show starts in a minute,"

We filed into our seats like yesterday.

"Last time on Total Drama, The Grand Reunion, we played one of my favorite games, Truth Or Dare. Only it's my twisted version," Chris let out a laugh. "Courtney drank fruit punch out of the toilet-"

"Don't even remind me," Courtney mumbled.

"Jo lap danced Owen-" Chris continued, amused with Courtney's reaction.

"Moving on," Jo snapped.

"And Heather admitted that she exchanged spit with Alejandro," Chris said, beaming at Heather and I.

"Get on with it Chris!" Heather said angrily.

I simply shook my head and grinned.

"Stay tuned for more sick dares and truths right here on Total. Drama. The Grand Reunion," Chris said as the theme song played.

We sat and let it play to the end.

"Welcome back to Total Drama, The Grand Reunion. Chef, please spin the wheel," Chris motioned to Chef.

Chef span the wheel.

It landed on Gwen.

"Gwen, nice!" Chris said.

"Hold it McLean. How come only the girls have been picked?" Gwen crossed her arms.

The other girls agreed with her statement.

"Don't ask me. Ask the wheel," Chris winked to Chef, who winked back at him. "Truth or Dare, Gwen?"

"Dare," Gwen replied.

"Chef?" Chris asked and Chef handed him a card as he fought a smile.

Chris, on the other hand, barked out a very loud laugh. "Just when you think it doesn't get better, it does," Chris wiped a tear. "Gwen, you're dare is, to strip naked-"

"What?" Gwen said, horrified.

"Roll in mud-"

"What?" Gwen's eyes widened.

"And run around the island, singing Twinkle twinkle little star," Chris tossed the card.

Heather and Duncan again burst out in laughter but this time, they were joined with all of us, including Chris and Chef but not Trent.

Poor Gwen- who am I kidding? She put that upon herself.

"Will you do the dare for 10 points or will you forfeit?" Chris questioned.

"I'll do it. But in a bikini," Gwen said.

"Whatever. As long as you don't have much clothing on. Crap, that sounded so dirty," Chris snickered.

Gwen disappeared into the girls room and came back 2 minutes later in a lacy, black bikini. She walked over to the mud pit and fell with a splat. Her hair, along with her pale skin turned brown as she rolled left and right. Gwen got up and with a sigh, began to sprint around the island singing Twinkle, twinkle little star off key while the rest of us laughed hysterically.

"Okay, so while Gwen does that, Chef," Chris said as Chef span the wheel.

It landed on me.

"Alejandro, truth or dare?" Chris turned to me.

"Dare," I answered boldly, smiling.

"Chef," Chris was given a card. "Lets see,"

Chris read over the card, glanced at me, back to the card then burst into fits of laughter.

"Gosh, I wish this could never end. Girls, here's a treat," Chris winked at them and then cleared his throat. "Your dare is to twerk for us in nothing but your boxers,"

"Now this, I've got to see," Gwen commented, clean but still in her bikini.

Everyone agreed as they laughed and murmured.

Chris turned to the camera. "Whatever you're about to see is not for viewers under the age of 16 so if you're under the age of 16, scram! This is grown up stuff and we don't want your parents suing the show,"
Chris turned to me. "Do it Alejandro,"

I walked up and undid my hair, swishing it left and right. I then tossed my shirt to Beth, who squealed, and heard a few gasps at the sight of my tanned biceps.

Soon, my pants, vest and belt were off.

I raised my eyebrow at Chris.

"What?" He asked, confused.

"Music, man. He needs the music to twerk," Lightning answered.

"Oh yeah," Chris scurried off as we waited.

1 minute later, he came with speakers by Dre and fumbled in his pocket for his iPod. He scrolled through his list until a wicked grin crept onto his face and he put it on the speakers before hitting play.

Anaconda by Nicki Minaj came and I smiled.

It was just like him to make me twerk to a song full of women with enormous butts twerking.

I grabbed a chair, sat on it but backwards so that they could see my butt and I made it move without any physical effort. I smirked to myself, after I heard the gasps.

"What the hell?" Heather said.

"How's he able to do that?" Chris agreed.

I kicked the chair away, arched my back, faced away from the contestants so that they could see my backside, put my hands on my knees and began to twerk.

"Chris, make him stop," Heather begged.

I walked up to Heather and began to twerk in her face.

"Alejandro, get off me!" She yelled, pushing me away while everyone roared in laughter.

To annoy her even more, I then walked towards a girl named Ella, who was blushing furiously, grabbed her hand, pulled her towards me and as she looked into my emerald green eyes, I gave her a wink before letting her go.

"I'm done Chris," I said, getting my vest and shirt.

"Next up, " Chris span the wheel. "DJ," Chris announced. "Truth or Dare?"

"Dare, man," DJ answered.

"Your dare is to do the Ice Bucket Challenge," Chris informed him.

"What?" DJ asked.

"If you back out, you lose 10 points," Chris added.

"Fine," DJ sighed. "I'll do it. For my mama,"

"Chef? Go with DJ to make sure he does it but to make sure that you don't favor him like you did in Total Drama Action, Beth go with him. He is your teammate," Chris instructed.

Beth, DJ and Chef got up and left.

"Moving on," Chris span the wheel this time. "Owen, my man. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare!" Owen said, excitedly.

"I like your enthusiasm! You're dare is," Chris read over the card. "Boy, this is a good one. You are to grind Heather,"

Heather burst out laughing then stopped halfway. "Heather? But I'm Heather. He's grinding me?"

"Uh-huh," Chris nodded.

"Great! Lets do this Owen," Heather said with enthusiasm making us all gasp.

I expected her to be furious, not excited. Why is she not upset?!

Heather grabbed Owen's hand and led him to the room Jo and Owen were in yesterday.

First Jo, then Heather.

Owen is a lucky man.

Chris brought out the TV and turned it on. Owen, without second thoughts, grabbed Heather's waist whereas I clenched my fists.

I do not like how he is touching my Heather. She is mine.

Owen pulled her closer to him and they began to grind. Heather's hand ran through her hair and she let out a moan.

She is enjoying this! She is feeding on my jealousy. I must try and hide it but I cannot help but growl in anger.

As soon as Owen and Heather came out, people cheered as they made their way back to us. But I was glaring at Owen.

First, he calls me that horrendous nickname my brother Jose calls me. Then he tries to steal Heather away from me?!

No!

This is exactly what she wants, my inner voice said.

What?

She knows that you are her weakness, that is why she grabbed Owen and moaned. Get it together! You are losing your focus! my inner voice screamed at me.

But she is my teammate. How can I possibly ignore her?

Do not stay too close with her. She will get your head and when it is the final two, she will ditch you for the money, my inner voice advised.

I cannot stay away from her. I am attracted to her, very much.

Well, too bad. Do you want to go back home to listen to Jose's insults? Do you want him to ridicule you? Mock you? Especially since you lost to a girl? my inner voice challenged.

No. Once I win the million, I will ask Heather out so I will have two prized possessions: The money and Heather.

But the money comes first.

****

A few more truth or dares were done by various contestants and they next thing we knew, it was elimination time.

"I'd like to make an announcement. Starting from the tomorrow, not one but two couples will be booted out of the show. I've realized that two days without you twerps isn't enough for me. I want you gone, out of my life, forever. This is the last season of Total Drama because I got a new job in a swanky new show while Chef got into a job where he hosts a new cooking competition," Chris said.

"So let me get this straight, Total Drama is ending?" Zoe asked.

"Soon," Chris added.

"Wait, if two couples are leaving from tomorrow, who's leaving today?" Mike asked.

"If you quit asking so many questions, I'll tell you who's leaving," Chris answered.

Chef came and handed Chris an envelope. "Read it Chef,"

Chef's eyes widened. "Really?"

"Yeah. I'm pooped," Chris sighed.

"The contestants leaving tonight are, woah, these are many names," Chef read over the card.

My stomach knotted. To be honest, I am actually a little bit worried.

"Ella, Beardo, Lightning, Beth and DJ," Chef read. "Pack your bags. You're out of the show,"

Beardo made a triumphant sound as he ran towards the boat which awaited them. Ella waved goodbye to everyone, and blushed when she saw me. DJ went without a second glance at the rest of us. He has been a bit moody ever since he did the Ice Bucket challenge. Well, he could have said Truth instead of Dare.

"Bye Lindsay," Beth said, hugging her best friend. "I'll come and visit once the show finishes,"

"I'd love that! I'm going to miss you so much!" Lindsay hugged her best friend.

"Me too. But it won't be for long," Beth let go of Lindsay and waved goodbye.

"This isn't fair. Lightning doesn't lose," Lightning argued.

"Well, everyone thinks your self absorbed so you got booted," Chris said.

"Lightning doesn't know what you are talking about. You are all fools for voting out Lightning. Lightning will be back and he will win the million. Sha-Lightning- hey!" Lightning was grabbed by Chef and thrown over his back.

"Yeah, yeah, lets go," Chef walked up the staircase.

****

"Finally, they're gone," Chris sighed.

I caught Lindsay gaze and motioned to Chris. Lindsay seemed confused but caught on.

"You poor thing. You must be exhausted," Lindsay sympathized, winking at the rest of us to go.

"I am. Hosting this show isn't easy," Chris sighed again and sat down on a log.

Lindsay began to massage his shoulders. "I know how you feel,"

I did not hear the rest of the conversation since we had walked away from Lindsay and Chris. Once we were certain that they could not hear us, we ran to the store, armed ourselves with all sorts of things and dove into our hiding positions.

"Everybody be quiet," Duncan whispered.

Everyone stayed as still as a statue until we heard the crunching of twigs and muffled voices.

"Get ready," Courtney said.

We listened to the voices until we could recognize them.

"Where are you taking me?" You could hear Chris ask.

"Don't worry. It's a surprise, from me," Lindsay reassured him.

I have to say, Lindsay is quite the actress. I'm impressed.

"I like the sound of that," Chris let out a husky laugh.

As soon as Lindsay and Chris stepped in, we aimed at Chris. Lindsay moved her hands from his eyes.

"Don't open your eyes until I say so, okay?" Lindsay commanded.

"Yes ma'am," Chris mocked, licking his lips.

I could tell what he was thinking and honestly, I am not surprised. Lindsay does have a supermodel body.

Have you gotten what he is thinking about, now?

Anyways, Lindsay dived in to one of the bushes and got armed with water balloons. "Okay, now!"

That was the code for both us and Chris: For us to attack Chris and for Chris to open his eyes.

"Aargh!" Chris screamed as balloons were launched at him.

Itching powder down his pants.

Grease all over his hair.

Water staining all of his clothes.

Feathers sticking onto his shirt.

Oil making him slip and fall into one of the nearby bushes.

And we did not stop until we ran out of things to throw at him. We burst into fits of laughter for a very long time.

Even when we went for dinner we were laughing. Well, they were laughing. I stopped laughing because I happened to high five Owen when I remembered what he did earlier on.

I attacked my enchiladas and went to the beach, where I could think.

I took deep breaths in and out as I took in the salt from the ocean. I gazed at the tides hitting the shore and I sighed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know this spot was taken," A high pitched female voice said behind me.

I did not need to turn around to know who it was.

"No, no. This is kind of our spot Heather, remember?" I smiled as she sat next to me and I draped my arm over her shoulder while she dug her hands into the sand as we gazed at the dark blue water with the stars being reflected on it.