User blog:ArtDraw12/Total Drama Horror - Episode 1

Hi. I'm Art and this is my new blog series. It is a fanfiction meant for you to take part in. It's basically like CYOA or any games where your choices influence the plot.

Also, consider this some alternate timeline to Total Drama as contestants (minus several exceptions like Katie and Sadie) don't know each other. Also, no RR contestants since the producers and host of RR appear to be less sadistic than producers and host of TD.

WARNING This is a horror story. There may be some scenes that will be uncomfortable for you. If you think you won't be able to read it all, don't continue.

The story will be affected by your choices. You will play as various contestants. You can save all characters. You can kill all characters too. It depends on your choices who will survive. Choose wisely.

For every choice there will be "Take a third option", which is the equivalent of custom choices. You come up with what the characters will do then.

You may also want to listen to some music for a good climate. ;)

Prologue
Chris: Hi. I'm Chris McLean. You may know me from several SUCCESSFUL TV shows. Producers and I pitched up an idea for a new reality show, but the networks refused to accept it. They said it was too brutal. Can you believe it? But we didn't give up. As a revenge, we came up with even more sadistic idea! We prepared everything in secret and posted an online advertisement for our new show. Too bad they didn't know what they got into. We injected them with chemicals to make it easy for us to place them in our secret place. Watch a lot of teenagers fighting for their lives! Who will survive? Who will die? Find out soon! On Total...Drama...Horror!

Beth and DJ
You wake up in a room you don't recognize. You see a muscled man right in front of you, in a distance short enough for both of you to reach each other. You notice his eyes are sewn. It disgusts you. You notice his arms are chained behind his back to a pole. You feel sorry for the guy. You want to come to him, but you notice your legs are chained to another pole. You try to speak to him, for some reason you can't even open your mouth. You touch it with your hands and find out your lips are sewn too. The man is moving slightly. Unable to open his eyes and feeling his arms are chained, he starts screaming for help. Suddenly, a TV in the room turns on.
 * Playing as: Beth

Chris: Hi victims. Welcome to my game you signed up for. All you have to do is to survive. Pretty simple, huh? Well, the other person you're stuck with may try to make it harder for you. Don't let them ruin your chances! Good luck!

DJ: What?! There's someone else in this room?

You're silent, knowing the message could scare the guy. But you know you have to do something. Unfortunately, you're unable to talk to him and tell him you have no bad intentions. You start looking around for something useful. You notice a knife lying on the ground right between you two. You reach for it slowly so the guy doesn't hear you. You manage to grab it and wonder what to do with it. Suddenly, you notice the guy has a key on a necklace around his neck. You have it too. You try opening the chains that hold your legs with your key, but it doesn't fit. Apparently you have each other's keys. You slowly come closer to the boy. Unfortunately, he hears you this time. He starts blindly kicking in various directions, trying to defend himself from a potential attack.

What do you do?
 * A - stab him in the leg that is about to kick you.
 * B - dodge the kick and stab him in the chest so he won't be dangerous for you.
 * C - Try to open your mouth with the knife.
 * D - Take fourth option.

You get kicked. You move a bit aside and decide to remove the strings with which your lips are sewn together using the knife, so you can talk to the stranger. You do it slowly and without any mirror to look at your face, but it doesn't hurt you as much as you thought. You're still blooding a bit though.

Beth: "Guess I should be happy I don't have as prominent lips as the other girls." (lines in italics are thoughts)

Beth: Don't worry. Please calm down. The guy on TV said we'd be a problem for each other, but I'm a nice person. And I'm sure you mean well too.

DJ: How can I trust you? How can I know you ain't gonna kill me?

Beth: I'm stuck in here, just like you are. I don't even know where I am and how I ended up being here. I know that man said we should be wary of each other, but let's try working together so we can both be alive.

DJ: What do you mean?

Beth: Listen, your arms are chained behind your back. My legs are chained too. And it looks like we have keys to free the other one on our necks. You have your eyes sewn and I had my mouth sewn. That's why I didn't say anything earlier. I've just managed to open my mouth with a knife...

DJ: YOU HAVE A KNIFE?!

What is your reaction?
 * A - Offer to open the guy's eyes with your knife.
 * B - Offer to free the guy's arms with your key.
 * C - Calm down the stranger, grab his key, free yourself and leave.
 * D - Take fourth option (Calm him down, offer to open his eyes, then offer to free his arms - by Blue and Geo).

Beth: Yes. I found it on the ground. But I told you I'm nice and I want both of us to survive. I only used it to unlock my lips. I swear I'm not going to harm you.

DJ: I ain't sure...

Beth: How can I prove it for you? Oh, I know. You can't be sitting here blind. I'm going to slowly come to you and remove the strings with which your eyes are sewn, ok?

DJ: WHAT?!

Beth: Do you want to be blind for the rest of your life?

DJ: I guess I have no choice then...

Beth: I'll try to make it the least painful as possible. Hey, at least I can see your face. I had to open my mouth without seeing if I do it correctly.

The guy gulps.

Beth: I'm slowly walking towards you... I'm putting a knife near your eye... carefully...

Suddenly, the brickhouse guy kicks the knife out of your hand. It's too far away and you're unable to reach it now.

Beth: What was that?! I'm trying to help you!

DJ: I'm sorry. I just hate the pain, ok?

Beth: I understand, but you kicked the knife out of my hand and now it's out of my reach. Allow me to grab your key so I can free myself and open your eyes.

DJ: How can I know you ain't gonna just leave me?

Beth: I promise I won't. Besides, what's the point of leaving alone? I don't even know where to go. Safety in numbers.

The guy lets you grab his key. You sigh in relief as your theory that you have the keys to free each other is confirmed when his key fits to your chains and frees your legs. You take the knife from the ground and try once again.

Beth: I may be free now, but it still requires you to stand still. Think about something you love, ok?

DJ: Ok, ok. I'm gonna think about my momma. Damn, she was right when she told me not to audition for this show.

You manage to successfully cuts the strings with your knife this time. The guy finally opens his eyes.

DJ: THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!! I finally can see again! You're my hero!

You blush as it's the nicest thing any boy has ever said to you.

Beth: That's not done yet. I still have to free your arms.

DJ: Why didn't you do that first? It'd be less scary than unlocking my eyes.

Beth: Maybe for you. I was worried you'd stab me in panic if I tried to help you and I was sure you wouldn't be able to do it yourself. Or that you'd harm your eyes if you tried to.

DJ: Sounds legit.

You open the guy's chains. He hugs you, thanking you once again.

DJ: What do we do now?

Beth: Simple. We leave.

It turns not to be as simple as the doors are locked.

DJ: Oh, come on! All of this and now we can't even open the doors?!

Beth: I guess they wanted us to feel guilty if one of us decided to leave the other...

You two start looking around for something useful. The only thing in the room besides the poles and chains is the table. You take a piece of map that is lying on the table.

DJ: Do you think this will be useful?

Beth: No. At least not until we'll find the other pieces.

DJ: Momma, why can't you be here?! You'd know what to do!

The guy starts mourning, looking upside. Suddenly, he notices a key on a rope attached to the ceiling. He shows you what he found.

Beth: See? I told you teamwork is the key. We wouldn't be able to reach it alone.

You stand on his shoulders. Fortunately for both of you, you are high enough to reach for the key. You take it and open the doors. However, a giant man is blocking the exit. He's wearing an hazmat suit. He turns something on, leading to a gas leak. Everything becomes blurry. Your roommate falls on the ground. You fall on him. You can hear the mysterious man saying something, but it's muffled.

Chef Hatchet: Congratulations, suckers! You made it to the second round.

Geoff and Gwen
You wake up. Your see everything clearly soon. You look around. You're in some ugly bathroom. You notice some dark clothed girl on the other side. Her left ankle is handcuffed (ankle-cuffed?) to a pipe. You stand up and go to help her, but you notice your right hand is handcuffed to a pipe too.
 * Playing as: Geoff

Chris: Good evening, my dear victims. I see from my cameras that you both finally woke up. Anyway, you wanted to play a game. And now you got it. Your game is a true taste of your characters. You see, the only way for you to leave is to make a sacrifice. There is a saw on the ground. It is closer to Geoffrey for a reason...

Geoff: My name is Geoff.

Chris: As I was saying, the saw is closer to Geoff for a reason. Let's see if our Geoff can be as chill in the face of danger as he usually is. Remember Geoff, you won't be able to high five anyone anymore. And I know you're right handed. Gwen, I know you'd possibly be able to do this, but you know you wouldn't be able to run without one feet. Good luck for both of you anyway!

You reach for the saw. You get an idea and try to cut the handcuffs with it.

Gwen: It won't work! They're made of steel!

Geoff: Ugh, I don't know if I can do this...

Gwen: It's sick! How can we know there will be something to prevent us from losing too much blood?!

What do you do?
 * A - cut off your right hand to free yourself.
 * B - throw the saw to Gwen so she'll free herself.
 * C - take the third option (We could just use the flat end of the saw to try and unscrew the handcuffs off, if that doesnt work for some reason, THEN we cut off Geoff's hand. - by Geo).

Geoff: Alright, I'll do it. There goes a chance to high five someone or to masturb...

Gwen: Geoff, is it? Listen, there's gotta be another option! You'd lose too much blood! Think! We can cut the pipes or... try to rub it hard enough to bend it...

You've already used the flat end of the saw to unscrew the handcuffs off and succeeded by the time she finished talking. The girl has just noticed your hand is free.

Geoff: Huh? Oh, good ideas. Or do this.

Gwen: Do what? I'm sorry I was thinking about what to do at the moment and I didn't pay attention to what you did.

What do you do now?
 * A - tell Gwen how you freed your hand, giving her a saw.
 * B - throw the saw to Gwen and leave the bathroom.
 * C - Leave the bathroom with a saw and leave Gwen behind.
 * D - take fourth option.

Geoff: You can use the flat end of the saw to unscrew the handcuffs off. Here, take it.

Gwen: Thank you. For a moment I was scared you'd leave me here to rot.

Geoff: Are you kidding? I would never!

Gwen frees her hand thanks to your advice and your saw.

Gwen: Wow, I've watched countless horror countless times and I didn't come up with this. And I didn't predict you'd outsmart me.

You feel offended.

Geoff: Wait, what was that supposed to mean?

Gwen: Oh, nothing. I just... you don't seem like... you know, the person who's into horrors. I'm sorry if it sounded offensive. I pretty much suck at this whole social stuff.

You forgive her and actually feel sorry for her.

Geoff: It's okay, dudette. No one is perfect at everything. And I can give you some tips on how to chill.

Gwen: Maybe later. We need to get out of here! Hmm... We can use this saw to cut a whole in the door or...

Geoff: Or simply open it.

You say, opening the door with ease.

Gwen: Oh yeah, you can do that too. Another point for you. But I have great ideas as well. I say we should keep the saw. We don't know who we'll meet next...

Right when she finishes her sentence, a giant man in hazmat suit appears and causes some gas leak. He hits Gwen to make sure she won't try to defend herself with a saw. Extremely annoyed and motivated with adrenaline, you jump at him, trying to punch him, but the gas makes you feel too weak shortly after. The man shoves you to the ground and grabs your leg. You feel he's dragging you somewhere. And then you fall asleep.

Chef: Exactly, that gruesome chick was right. You've got NO IDEA who you're gonna meet! Muahaha!

Heather and Lindsay
You wake up in a room inside some wooden shack. You look around. The room is empty and there is only a wooden table in the middle with a TV screen on it. The windows are boarded-up. And then there's some Asian girl with long legs, long black hair that you think are nice and shoes that you consider tacky.
 * Playing as: Lindsay

Heather: Finally! I couldn't wait when you'd finally wake up! What took you so long?!

Lindsay: Huh?

Heather: Nevermind. I wanted someone to help me escape.

Lindsay: Escape?

Heather: Just look at this! Two hot girls trapped in some rusty place. I sincerely hope no one did to us what I think they did.

Lindsay: And what do you thi...

Suddenly, the TV screen turns itself on.

Chris: You're both finally awake. Great. the task for you is to escape. Simple as that. Remember that on your way, you'll meet some opponents. Keep in mind that the less competition the earlier you'll be the sole survivor.

Heather: So you basically want us to kill each other? No way! That's low, even for my standards!

But the screen turns off before the host could answer.

Heather: There must be someone outside with a remote. TV screens don't turn on and off by themselves.

Lindsay: Maybe this TV screen is hunted!

You scream at your own thought. The girl you're stuck with facepalms. You look down ashamed, knowing you must have said something stupid. You often do. Luckily, this makes you notice a key on the table.

Lindsay: Hey, look what I've just found!

Your roommate is not impressed and responds sarcastically.

Heather: Good job, bubble brain. Let's go outside to that creep with a remote.

Lindsay: Are you sure there is some creep with a remote outside? The windows are boarded-up. It's impossible to see through them!

Heather: Listen, I'd personally love to get away from you and this messy place, but can't you see how weird it is? And doesn't it sound too easy for you?

Lindsay: I'm... not sure. I'm not the smart one. I never was the smart one...

You say sadly and memories of the other girls laughing at you for all the stupid things you said in your childhood appear in front of you.

Lindsay: You know what? I'm sick of being the stupid one! I'll prove you I can be smart too! I'll prove my worth!

Heather: Alright, whatever floats your boat. What's your idea then, genius?

What do you do?
 * A - Open the door with your key.
 * B - Look through the peephole.
 * C - Give the key to Heather.
 * D - Take fourth option.
 * We use the peephole, but we keep some caution while doing so. Don't stick your face up against the door and risk immediate injury. Be careful and cautious when doing so to prevent a potential injury. Even if there is an injury there, it could possibly be less severe if Lindsay keeps a bit of distance between herself and the door. - by RBW

Lindsay: Watch me!

You come to the door, but keep a fairly safe distance from it, and look through the peephole.

Lindsay: I can't see anything.

Heather: What? Let me try!

She shoves you aside and looks through the peephole, but sees only a black space.

Lindsay: Did the world outside turn all black?

Lindsay: "Oh, no! I did it again! I said something stupid!"

Heather: This obviously proves my theory. Someone must be standing outside in front of the door and blocking the view from the peephole with their finger or something.

Lindsay: Oh, no! What do we do now?!

Heather: Hey, don't look at me. You wanted to be a genius here.

You think she's right. After all you want to finally prove you're capable of thinking rationally too.

Heather: Good luck of finding anything useful to defend yourself from a creep in a room with a table and TV screen only.

Lindsay: "Table...TV screen...table...TV screen... She's a genius! Wait... I'm a genius!"

You think happily and exclaim...

Lindsay: I know what we have to do!

What do you do?
 * A - Stand on the sides next to the door, slowly open it with your hand and throw a table (Lindsay)/TV (Heather) screen in front of you.
 * B - Stand on the sides next to the door, put a table/TV screen in the way, and slowly open it with your hand.
 * C - Take third option.

You start speaking quietly so a potential stranger doesn't hear your plan.

Lindsay: I'll take the table, you'll take the TV. We'll stand on the opposite sides of the door. I'll slowly open it and then we'll throw our objects at the stranger outside.

Heather: Wow, that's actually... Really smart. Except maybe open the door as fast as you can. We don't want that creep to notice we're leaving.

Lindsay: Good point. See? We're a good team!

The Asian girl doesn't look as happy as you and responds sarcastically.

Heather: Yeah, sure.

You take the table, she takes the TV. You stand on the left side to the door, she stands on the right side. You grab the doorknob. Once you do, you once again talk quietly to your roommate.

Lindsay: On 3. 1...2...3!

You try to open the door, but you can't.

Lindsay: Oh, no! We're stuck here! We're gonna die out of hunger!

Heather: You only tried to push it, genius. Try pulling it now.

Lindsay: "Oh, come on! Not again! Not after I finally came up with something smart!"

You quickly pull the door in your direction with your left hand and throw the table outside with your right one while the girl throws TV screen. Right when you do this you hear a shot from a gun. The bullet breaks through the TV screen and gets stuck in the table. You're standing behind the door because it was pulled in your direction, so you don't see what happened yet. You prefer not to check.

Lindsay: You were right. There really is someone there. And they've got a gun!

Heather: If you weren't behind the door you'd actually see there is no one out here. Come here, check it out.

You walk outside with the girl. You see there was some plug glued on the peephole, which is why you couldn't see anything through it. You see some rope tied to the doorknob on the external doorknob. You follow where it goes. It goes upside, over the ceiling, and finally reaches a gun, being attached to its trigger. As a result, the gun is held in mid-air, at the height of your face.

Lindsay: Wow, I'm so lucky you panicked about some stranger. Otherwise, I'd totally open the door without looking through the peephole first and be shot!

Heather: I totally didn't panic, ok? I was just...

Lindsay: It's ok to be scared...um...what was your name again?

Heather: Heather.

Lindsay: No, I'm not Heather. I'm Lindsay, silly. Oh...

You facepalm yourself.

Heather: Wait a minute... There still must be someone around! We didn't even have a remote to turn the TV on and off! My theory still stands.

Suddenly, a giant man in hazmat suit emerges from behind a wall. He immediately throws something at you two that causes a gas leak and makes you both fall asleep.

Chef: You were right, mouthy girl. You're way too observant. But I couldn't do it without a tiny hole in the boarded-up windows.

The giant man in hazmat suit gets a message through his earphones while dragging the two most recent survivors. Chef: I hate my life. What this time?!

Chris: Just wanted to inform you you'll finally have a short break. Judging by who's waking up now, the challenge will take place in Josh's area. At the Arts and Crafts Center.

Chef: Phew, thank goodness. Over.

Duncan and Tyler
You open your eyes. Everything's blurry. Your head hurts more than after your crazy parties.
 * Playing as: Duncan

Duncan: "What the... Was I fighting with someone?"

You notice a guy in red tracksuit. He's still asleep, but you hope he'll remember more than you.

Duncan: Wake up, red shirt!

You slap him in the face. Shockingly, it helps to wake him up.

Tyler: I'M AWAKE, MOM! ... Huh? Who are you?

Duncan: Name's Duncan. I'd say it's nice to meet you, but after looking around...

You say, pointing out at a huge hole in the ground.

Tyler: Hi. My name is Tyler. What are we doing here?

Duncan: No idea. Possibly we've been partying too much.

Tyler: Yeah. Wait, I don't party.

Duncan: Really? Why?

Tyler: I don't have any girlfriend to go to a party with. Every girl back home thinks I'm a loser...

Duncan: Aw, I'm sure you're gonna find some girl here, man. But I'm not into sad stories, so... Later, loser.

You try to open the door, but both pushing and pulling doesn't work.

Duncan: Well, that's just perfect. We must've been partying way too hard if someone locked us here.

Tyler: I told ya I don't party.

Duncan: Maybe after some weed you did.

Tyler: I don't smoke weed, either.

You roll your eyes. Guys like him are losers in your book. Usually.

Duncan: Well, if we're going to be stuck in here for a while, we can at least watch something on TV. Fancy to watch some romantic movie?

You ask mockingly. The guy doesn't get your mockery though.

Tyler: Yeah, with pleasure!

You turn on the TV. It shows some guy with a 5 o'clock shadow.

Duncan: Meh, I'm switching channels.

For some reason you cannot switch channels.

Duncan: What the heck!? Why can't I switch channels?!

Chris: I'm happy you'd love to watch me, Duncan.

The person on the screen used your tone of sarcasm.

Duncan: Whoa, it talks to me?!

The man is less than happy to hear such a thing.

Chris: I don't like your tone, young boy. I'll say it quickly so I won't have to listen to you again. You're stuck The door is solid. Your only way out is by getting the key from the hole in the ground. But be careful, it's filled with syringes. The syringes are filled with a poisonous chemical substance. It's not that bad in a little amount, but since there are thousands of them in that hole... Fortunately, there's a box with an antidote inside. You'll only have to put your hands through the holes to take it. It's right next to the hole, so the poison shouldn't kill you by the time. Anyway, good luck choosing that unlucky one! I'm out!

The screen switches to static. You turn off the TV due to not being able to watch anything.

Tyler: So... which one of us is going to dive into a hole full of poisonous syringes?

What is your choice?
 * A - "It's alright, I'll do it."
 * B - Throw Tyler into the hole with syringes.
 * C - Take third option.