(Gwen's P.O.V.)
Luckily, I wasn't murdered in my sleep by Courtney. I was woken up on the comfy golden-colored chair by Sierra squealing, and Heather and Courtney fighting. My instincts told me it was somewhere around five in the morning.
"... and you need to focus on winning!!" Heather growled at Courtney. "I do focus on winning! All the time!!" Courtney retorted. Her and Heather's faces were nearly two inches away from each other. "Shut it, you two." I grumbled sleepily. "How about you stay out of it, boyfriend kisser!!" Courtney spat at me. I glared daggers at her, and left for the economy class. "And don't think about kissing my boyfriend again!" Courtney shouted as I just got to the doorway. I cringed at the word boyfriend. I remember last night, with Duncan and Courtney. Courtney was kicking her legs through the air like she was on a bicycle, screaming "WAAHHH, YOU STUPID JERK FACE-" and so on. Duncan was holding an ice pack on his eye, the one Cody had punched. "Look, I'm so-" he started, but he stopped short, grunting, because he had just been kicked in the "kiwis", as Owen calls it. I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep from having a laugh attack. Duncan sunk to his knees. "Mommy?" he said in a seriously high voice. Then, I couldn't bear it anymore. I burst out laughing as hard as I had ever laughed. "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!" I scream-laughed. Duncan shot me a look, his facial expression one of pain and anger. Courtney shot me a look of deep loathing. I walked out of the room, still laughing hysterically.
But that was last night. Now, I'm all moody and sleepy and groggy. I wandered into the economy class. Without even thinking about it, I slumped down next to Duncan on a seat. He was still sleeping. I sat so close that our legs were touching, and our forearms were touching. I silently grabbed his hand and snuggled quite close to him.
This all happened when I was half asleep. I instinctively snuggled next to a guy I had kissed once while I was still half asleep.
When I woke up again, I heard Alejandro screaming and cussing in Spanish, Owen having a giggle fit, Tyler and Cody freaking out, and a, "Niiicceee..." from Duncan. I sprung to my feet, un-entwining mine and Duncan's fingers. "I, uh..." I said sheepishly, the blood rushing to my cheeks. Duncan raised part of his unibrow, smirking at me. I glanced over my shoulder, seeing a horrified Cody. "I, err..." I stammered. Out of embarrassment, I sprinted to the dining hall.
I sat down on a small chair that was next to a table, and hugged my knees to my chest. Now, my instincts told me, it was around eight in the morning, but it was still dark out. I had a few moments to myself. For the first time on this stupid show, and after the probably dozens of retarded songs we've sung, I wanted to sing. Just to myself. It's just me, in a room, alone, no one else around.
I racked my brain for an actual song to sing. Not one that was made up. I tried to look for one that had to do with my situation on this show.
Even though I hated the thought, and I hated the song, and I hated that it took me such a short time to think of the song, about five minutes, I started to sing a Taylor Swift song. I HATE Taylor Swift. My little brother loves her songs, though. He wants to marry her some day. Poor deranged little brother.
"You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset. She's going on about something that you said, she doesn't get your humor like I do..." I thought of Duncan as "You", Courtney as "She", and, obviously, "I" as me. It's true, Courtney doesn't get Duncan's humor like me. She's always upset because of something Duncan says.
I continued:
"I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night, I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like, and she'll never know your story like I do..." I do listen to a lot of music Courtney doesn't like, and she doesn't know Duncan like I do. She'll never know Duncan like I do.
"She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, she's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers, thinking about the day, when you find out that what you've been looking f-"
"Great voice there, pasty." I heard him say. I jumped in my seat. I twirled around to find Duncan leaning against the frame of the door to the dining room, thing. "Don't pretend your voice isn't amazing too." I snickered, getting up and walking over to him."My voice sucks." Duncan said in an almost defensive tone. "I like your voice. Singing or not, cyclops." I smiled evilly at him.
"You actually wanted to sing." Duncan changed the subject. "Wanted to." I punched him in the arm. "Nothing like a little singing to annoy the crap outta your friends, know what I'm sayin'?"
"Friend?" Duncan asked in mock offense. "Why, I thought we, we were more than friends!" he said, entwining his fingers and bringing them up to his cheek, batting his eyes. "Sap! Ha!" I shouted. "Oh, screw you." Duncan rolled his eyes, laughing. He silently left.
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About 20 minutes later, everyone, but Duncan, was in the dining room, because Chris had said over the intercom that we were all gonna crash, right after I felt something strike the plane violently. *sighs* When aren't we gonna die? There was an alarm blaring, and the plane was vibrating vigorously.
I had my back facing the door, when I heard Duncan come up behind me and say, "Looking especially pasty this morning." pointing at me. I looked at him and smirked. "That means so much coming from a cyclops." I said, smiling evilly. We locked eyes. I heard an "Uhg!" from Courtney. Then, after she talked with Alejandro for a few seconds, she got nailed in the head with Tyler's shoe. "Wow! You're so fit and strong, Tyler!" She exclaimed. What, I thought. Is she trying to flirt with Tyler? Duncan and I got into a giggle fit after Courtney got hit.
Then, all of the lights went out. It was pitch dark. Everyone in the room gasped, then we heard Owen rip one. I could sense everyone glaring at him, as he said, "The dark as my witness, that was not me."
Then I felt a lurch, and the floor was slightly dipping downwards. The plane was falling out of the sky!! Everyone started to scream, even Duncan. I clung onto him, and he clung onto me. We screamed together. We all started to float upwards into the air as the plane did a nose dive. I clung onto Duncan for dear life, embracing him tightly, digging my face into his chest. He held me tightly around the waist and neck. He shouted something inaudible over all of the screams and cries. "What?!" I screamed, but it was no use. Duncan didn't hear me. I suddenly feel something wet on my face. I kept screaming, but I felt the spot lightly. A little bit of water. But I wasn't crying? Three more tears fell on my face. I heard faint sobs above me, but I couldn't tell who they were coming from.
Just then, the plane suddenly stopped, as if we were in a giant tractor beam, the plane went level again, and it fell about 100 feet to the ground. We all fell on the floor with a giant thud. I was still clinging to Duncan on the floor. I sprung to my feet before the lights came back on.
Owen was still screaming when the lights came back on, and Duncan and Al were on either side of him. "Three two one, and you're back!" Al shouted, snapping his fingers. As soon as he did, Owen stopped screaming, his face blank, Duncan had wide eyes. "Oh, we landed already?" Owen giggled. "I am so over this flying thing!"
"Looks like I owe you five bucks!" Duncan told Alejandro.
.::Confession Cam::.
Alejandro: My uncle Julio is a hypnotist. Manipulating runs in the family. *smiles* And that wasn't the only post hypnotic suggestion I gave Owen. *chuckles*
.::End Confession Cam::.
We all filed out of the plane, A.K.A. we all jumped out of it. I stood next to Duncan silently, still embarrassed with the singing thing and waking up next to him.
Chris told us that we were in Area 52, and it's where all of the cool alien stuff happens. False!! "52? Area 51 is where all the cool alien stuff happens." I said to no one in particular. "The show is so broke, we have to fake an area now?" Duncan asked grinning and shrugging. I smiled at him.
"No, this really is Area 52. That's" Chris pointed beyond a giant rock. "Area 51. We're all just inside the boarders. Well, everyone, except Duncan." I realized with horror that Duncan was inside the boarders of Area 51. I heard him start to stammer and I heard electrocution noises. I turned around and looked with horror to see Duncan being shocked by a laser! "Duncan!!" I shouted with concern. Courtney quietly ignored the fact that her ex was being shocked by a laser, and could very easily die. Harsh.
When the laser was done, Duncan dropped back to the ground on his butt, covered with burn marks. "Thanks for the light show, curnal!" (Ha, I have no clue how to spell that. I know it's spelled weird XD) Chris sang. "It's nice to have friends in Area 51 places." Chris said with a smile. Courtney suddenly burst out into laughter, putting her hands on a very confused Tyler's shoulders. Duncan let out a cough of smoke and dust.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: Flirting with Tyler? I knew she hated me, *shakes head* but I didn't know she hated me THIS much. Wow.
.::End Confession Cam::.
I grabbed Duncan's arm and helped him up, worried for two reasons. Number one, because he was probably severely burned, and number two, I was probably gonna get shocked by a laser too. "Pay attention to boarders next time, kay?" I asked him, smirking. Courtney scoffed.
Duncan went over to his team, and me over to mine. Chris went over the rules, and some of the details of Area 51 made me squirm. We were very capable of dying here.
"GO!" Chris shouted. Team Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot sprinted off to the right, and my team, Team Amazon, off to the left. After a horrible experience with a Comodo Dragon on Heather's leg, we ended up, somehow, on a mine field. "Way to lead, 'New Heather'!" Sierra said, being piggy backed by a very upset Cody.
.::Confession Cam::.
Gwen: New, Heather?! D8
.::End Confession Cam::.
We certainly couldn't move, so Chris popped up outta nowhere, and made Courtney and Heather sing a song. Courtney sang about me kissing her boyfriend. Obviously, when this song come out onto YouTube, it's going to be called "Boyfriend Kisser".
After it was over, Cody pointed his index finger at the sky, implying that he got an idea. He pulled out some of the candy from his backpack, and threw it onto the ground, so it wouldn't explode on us! "Cody! You sacrificed your candy!" I said. "Thank the dork later! Let's move!" Heather snapped.
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We sneaked into the Area 51 black ops warehouse. "Wicked!" I exclaimed. "We beat Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot here!" I started to shut the door, but it was swung open again by Duncan, saying, "Think again, Pasty." I smiled slyly at him.
Apparently, Owen had been "abducted". "They sucked him up, and brought him somewhere in here!" Tyler announced to no one, gesturing everywhere with both hands. "Aww, poor Tyler..." Courtney said with a seductive look on her face. "Wanna go somewhere quiet, and talk about it?" She said slyly, glancing back at Duncan, who just rolled his eyes unamused.
We heard Chris's voice over the intercom. Wait, the intercom? How did he-
"The Black Ops Warehouse has a Black Ops security system, which I set off when I hacked into this P.A.! Mah bad!" What in the hell?! Alejandro's face was one of pure terror. An alarm sounded, and we all scattered.
So about 20 minutes later of searching, I heard Black Op soldiers running around the area where I was, so I hid behind a box, praying silently that they don't find me. They passed by the box without noticing me, and when the coast was clear, I ran for it. I kept looking behind me instead of ahead. That's how I bumped into someone. Wouldn't ya know it? It was Duncan. "Ah!" Duncan and I cried at the same time. Realizing one was the other, we nervously looked away from each other. Duncan rubbed the back of his neck, I put my hands behind my back. "You go first." He whispered, smiling at me. "OK." I said, smiling back. "The kiss was awesome," DAMN I have NO clue how long I've been wanting to say that. "even though everyone on my team thinks I'm the new Heather. Even Heather!" I raised my arms slightly. "But I can see Courtney's ridiculous flirting is getting to you," I said rolling my eyes. "So if you're still worried about our sa-" I couldn't finish, because Duncan kissed me surprisingly. I kept my eyes open for a moment, still in awe, but then I slowly closed them, and kissed him back. I was fully aware of the camera that was just feet away from us. Now this kiss was awesome.
- - - - - - - - - -
(Duncan's P.O.V.)
Through impulse, and a factor of boredom, I kissed Gwen when she was rambling on about how her team hates her. Rambling and lectures bore me. Kissing Gwen doesn't. Simple math. I may not be good at it, but I know that:
Lectures=boring
Kissing=not boring
Kissing Gwen=awesome.
I lifted up my leg. DAMN why did I do that? Now everyone will think I'm some sort of marshmallow. When we broke away, Gwen asked, "Did you do that just to shut me up?"
"Not entirely." I said, smiling at her. Gwen had both of her hands on my chest. I had both hands around her waist. "Let's just, let things happen. No planning, no pressure, no, pookums. Kay?" I like the way this girl thinks. "See? That there is why I like you." I admitted. Then, suddenly realizing who I had in my arms, and who I had just kissed, I widened my eyes and raised my brow. I had just kissed Gwen. Gwen was right next to me. She is this close to me. To think, this started out as just a friendship...
Gwen's face went blank too. I suddenly noticed a hover craft above me. I broke away my gaze from Gwen, and ran after it, not getting far, because Gwen had just tripped me. "Ouff!!" I grunted. She ran off giggling and laughing. "Try not to get eliminated!" she shouted, giving me a little salute. "Same to you!" I said, resting my chin on my fist. God she's hot.
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I found Al and Tyler with aliens on their faces. "What is this, a double date?" I asked skeptically, as Tyler an past me, his arms flailing, screaming, "IFTS ON M FSH!!" Or "IT'S ON MY FACE!!"
I bargained with Alejandro to make him not vote me off. He gave me a faint thumbs up. "OK, first, big mouth." I said with a big cheesy smile on my face. I held out my fist, only to have it hit the alien on Tyler the big mouth's face, and have it hit Tyler's face itself, too. The camera guy zoomed in on Tyler's blue-goo splattered face. I shook off the blue mush that was an alien. "Ew! Ever hear of over kill, guy?" Tyler whined.
I tried yanking off the alien from Al's face, but that only resulted in him hitting his head on a keypad, which opened a door, which released a joker-looking Owen.
Owen kept claiming that he had lost his memory to Tyler, while Aledorkro and I tried to pry the probe-happy alien from his Latin face. After Owen repeatedly said to Al, "Al? Al? Al, Al, Al, Al..."
Alejandro said, "Three, two, one, and REVENGE..." he snapped his fingers, Owen pulled his underwear over his head, and he began singing the Running man. Even the Alien stopped to stare at Owen. To make Owen shut up, Alejandro chucked the alien at his face. It immediately shocked him.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: Ha ha ha! *wipes a tear from face* The running man? Alejandro is all right! *crosses arms*
.::End Confession Cam::.
"Oh, I'm getting this over with." I grumbled, pulling the alien off of Owen's face, then chucked it in a box Tyler would carry. "AH!"
Owen shouted, his underwear snapping back into the place where it belongs. "Didge, we wonn...?" he said slurred, then he passed out. "Great, now we have to carry him, too!" Alejandro complained. "Nuh uh, I'm sticking with the alien." Tyler said, closing his eyes, and planting his feet firmly on the ground.
"Fine then." I muttered, picking up Owen's feet. We carried the alien and Owen with us out of the warehouse.
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Just when we were about to make it to Chris, who was sleeping with a newspaper over his face, Tyler got blown over to Chris when we passed through the mine field, completely demolishing the alien. "We lost?!" Alejandro exclaimed. "Uhg! Ahhg!" He stamped his foot in frustration, dropped Owen, and clenched his hands into fists.
Then, I heard the girls coming up behind us. I glanced back, and saw Gwen had been tripped by Courtney, making Gwen release a flashing blue-and-white box. "No!!" Gwen shouted. "Oops!" Courtney said, putting her index finger on her chin, smiling like it was an accident.
Lucky for them, the box landed in Chris's arms. "And the Amazon's win!!" Chris announced. All of the chicks (and Cody) celebrated except Courtney, who had a furious look on her face.
Just as I was gonna make it to the confessional to vote off Tyler, Gwen grabbed my arm from out of nowhere. "You were crying." she said with a huge evil grin. "Huh...?" I said innocently, gulping. Shit... I thought silently. "You were crying when the plane did a nose dive, I felt your tears on my face! Admit it, you big marshmallow!"
"OK, fine, I was crying." I muttered. "Was the big bad Duncan scared?" Gwen asked in a baby voice. I looked at her with an unamused face. "Whatevs..." I muttered. "Oh, yeah, and one more thing..." Gwen added. "You had shouted something that I couldn't hear when we were falling. What was it?" Dammit, she has her cute innocent child face on again. "I... I'll tell you later." I said plainly. I face palmed her face lightly and said, "Hush now." and left Gwen giggling.
I walked to the confessional, voted Tyler, then walked to the elimination pit.
"You've all cast your votes." Chris said. "Owen, wasting time on a hair do. Not cool." Owen glanced down guilty. "Duncan, making bargains before helping team mates? That's low." I only smirked at Al. "And Tyler..."
"Is stoked that Duncan is outtie!" Tyler said through his head cast, pointing with his thumb on his casted arm towards me. "No, Tyler, you're outtie!"
"WHAT?!" Courtney protested, storming into the room. "You're throwing Tyler instead of Duncan?!"
"Is there going to be a revote?" Tyler asked hopefully. That only got him chucked out of the plane with a parachute by Courtney. "NO more Mrs. Nice Guy!" she said fiercely, dusting off her hands. "People are gonna pay, two people specifically! I will have my-" Al and I grinned at each other then looked at Owen. "-revenge!"
Owen began singing the Running man again.
Chris made the end announcements, and the suspenseful questions (not really that suspenseful), and, once the cameras were off, Chris left wordlessly, going off to his hot tub or whatever.
When walking out, I saw a flash of midnight blue hair disappear around the corner of the doorway.
"I'll be borrowing her for a sec!" I announced as I walked into the first class compartment, grabbing Gwen's arm and pulling her away from her team. I heard protests and complaints, but I ignored the cries.
"What are you so worried about?" I asked jokingly as we made it to a deserted hallway. "You worried lil' ol' Dunky is gonna get voted off?"
"No, I just want some of those peanuts- What do you think?" Gwen said teasingly. "Can you tell me what you shouted now?" She asked, poking me in the chest. "No. Can I have a cookie from first class?" I distracted her with another question. "Fine, you little turd." Gwen laughed, punching me in the arm. She started to leave, but I stopped her, facing my back towards her. "You know, Gwen..." I said. "I'd like to give you a gift."
"It's not a wooden carving of your skull, is it?" Gwen teased. "No..." I murmured. "Then what-" I spun around, swooped down, and swiftly kissed her. It only lasted a few seconds. When we broke away, I said, "'Night, Pasty." and left, smiling widely.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: ... I shouted I love you Gwen.
.::End Confession Cam::.
Luckily, I wasn't murdered in my sleep by Courtney. I was woken up on the comfy golden-colored chair by Sierra squealing, and Heather and Courtney fighting. My instincts told me it was somewhere around five in the morning.
"... and you need to focus on winning!!" Heather growled at Courtney. "I do focus on winning! All the time!!" Courtney retorted. Her and Heather's faces were nearly two inches away from each other. "Shut it, you two." I grumbled sleepily. "How about you stay out of it, boyfriend kisser!!" Courtney spat at me. I glared daggers at her, and left for the economy class. "And don't think about kissing my boyfriend again!" Courtney shouted as I just got to the doorway. I cringed at the word boyfriend. I remember last night, with Duncan and Courtney. Courtney was kicking her legs through the air like she was on a bicycle, screaming "WAAHHH, YOU STUPID JERK FACE-" and so on. Duncan was holding an ice pack on his eye, the one Cody had punched. "Look, I'm so-" he started, but he stopped short, grunting, because he had just been kicked in the "kiwis", as Owen calls it. I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep from having a laugh attack. Duncan sunk to his knees. "Mommy?" he said in a seriously high voice. Then, I couldn't bear it anymore. I burst out laughing as hard as I had ever laughed. "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!" I scream-laughed. Duncan shot me a look, his facial expression one of pain and anger. Courtney shot me a look of deep loathing. I walked out of the room, still laughing hysterically.
But that was last night. Now, I'm all moody and sleepy and groggy. I wandered into the economy class. Without even thinking about it, I slumped down next to Duncan on a seat. He was still sleeping. I sat so close that our legs were touching, and our forearms were touching. I silently grabbed his hand and snuggled quite close to him.
This all happened when I was half asleep. I instinctively snuggled next to a guy I had kissed once while I was still half asleep.
When I woke up again, I heard Alejandro screaming and cussing in Spanish, Owen having a giggle fit, Tyler and Cody freaking out, and a, "Niiicceee..." from Duncan. I sprung to my feet, un-entwining mine and Duncan's fingers. "I, uh..." I said sheepishly, the blood rushing to my cheeks. Duncan raised part of his unibrow, smirking at me. I glanced over my shoulder, seeing a horrified Cody. "I, err..." I stammered. Out of embarrassment, I sprinted to the dining hall.
I sat down on a small chair that was next to a table, and hugged my knees to my chest. Now, my instincts told me, it was around eight in the morning, but it was still dark out. I had a few moments to myself. For the first time on this stupid show, and after the probably dozens of retarded songs we've sung, I wanted to sing. Just to myself. It's just me, in a room, alone, no one else around.
I racked my brain for an actual song to sing. Not one that was made up. I tried to look for one that had to do with my situation on this show.
Even though I hated the thought, and I hated the song, and I hated that it took me such a short time to think of the song, about five minutes, I started to sing a Taylor Swift song. I HATE Taylor Swift. My little brother loves her songs, though. He wants to marry her some day. Poor deranged little brother.
"You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset. She's going on about something that you said, she doesn't get your humor like I do..." I thought of Duncan as "You", Courtney as "She", and, obviously, "I" as me. It's true, Courtney doesn't get Duncan's humor like me. She's always upset because of something Duncan says.
I continued:
"I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night, I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like, and she'll never know your story like I do..." I do listen to a lot of music Courtney doesn't like, and she doesn't know Duncan like I do. She'll never know Duncan like I do.
"She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, she's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers, thinking about the day, when you find out that what you've been looking f-"
"Great voice there, pasty." I heard him say. I jumped in my seat. I twirled around to find Duncan leaning against the frame of the door to the dining room, thing. "Don't pretend your voice isn't amazing too." I snickered, getting up and walking over to him."My voice sucks." Duncan said in an almost defensive tone. "I like your voice. Singing or not, cyclops." I smiled evilly at him.
"You actually wanted to sing." Duncan changed the subject. "Wanted to." I punched him in the arm. "Nothing like a little singing to annoy the crap outta your friends, know what I'm sayin'?"
"Friend?" Duncan asked in mock offense. "Why, I thought we, we were more than friends!" he said, entwining his fingers and bringing them up to his cheek, batting his eyes. "Sap! Ha!" I shouted. "Oh, screw you." Duncan rolled his eyes, laughing. He silently left.
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About 20 minutes later, everyone, but Duncan, was in the dining room, because Chris had said over the intercom that we were all gonna crash, right after I felt something strike the plane violently. *sighs* When aren't we gonna die? There was an alarm blaring, and the plane was vibrating vigorously.
I had my back facing the door, when I heard Duncan come up behind me and say, "Looking especially pasty this morning." pointing at me. I looked at him and smirked. "That means so much coming from a cyclops." I said, smiling evilly. We locked eyes. I heard an "Uhg!" from Courtney. Then, after she talked with Alejandro for a few seconds, she got nailed in the head with Tyler's shoe. "Wow! You're so fit and strong, Tyler!" She exclaimed. What, I thought. Is she trying to flirt with Tyler? Duncan and I got into a giggle fit after Courtney got hit.
Then, all of the lights went out. It was pitch dark. Everyone in the room gasped, then we heard Owen rip one. I could sense everyone glaring at him, as he said, "The dark as my witness, that was not me."
Then I felt a lurch, and the floor was slightly dipping downwards. The plane was falling out of the sky!! Everyone started to scream, even Duncan. I clung onto him, and he clung onto me. We screamed together. We all started to float upwards into the air as the plane did a nose dive. I clung onto Duncan for dear life, embracing him tightly, digging my face into his chest. He held me tightly around the waist and neck. He shouted something inaudible over all of the screams and cries. "What?!" I screamed, but it was no use. Duncan didn't hear me. I suddenly feel something wet on my face. I kept screaming, but I felt the spot lightly. A little bit of water. But I wasn't crying? Three more tears fell on my face. I heard faint sobs above me, but I couldn't tell who they were coming from.
Just then, the plane suddenly stopped, as if we were in a giant tractor beam, the plane went level again, and it fell about 100 feet to the ground. We all fell on the floor with a giant thud. I was still clinging to Duncan on the floor. I sprung to my feet before the lights came back on.
Owen was still screaming when the lights came back on, and Duncan and Al were on either side of him. "Three two one, and you're back!" Al shouted, snapping his fingers. As soon as he did, Owen stopped screaming, his face blank, Duncan had wide eyes. "Oh, we landed already?" Owen giggled. "I am so over this flying thing!"
"Looks like I owe you five bucks!" Duncan told Alejandro.
.::Confession Cam::.
Alejandro: My uncle Julio is a hypnotist. Manipulating runs in the family. *smiles* And that wasn't the only post hypnotic suggestion I gave Owen. *chuckles*
.::End Confession Cam::.
We all filed out of the plane, A.K.A. we all jumped out of it. I stood next to Duncan silently, still embarrassed with the singing thing and waking up next to him.
Chris told us that we were in Area 52, and it's where all of the cool alien stuff happens. False!! "52? Area 51 is where all the cool alien stuff happens." I said to no one in particular. "The show is so broke, we have to fake an area now?" Duncan asked grinning and shrugging. I smiled at him.
"No, this really is Area 52. That's" Chris pointed beyond a giant rock. "Area 51. We're all just inside the boarders. Well, everyone, except Duncan." I realized with horror that Duncan was inside the boarders of Area 51. I heard him start to stammer and I heard electrocution noises. I turned around and looked with horror to see Duncan being shocked by a laser! "Duncan!!" I shouted with concern. Courtney quietly ignored the fact that her ex was being shocked by a laser, and could very easily die. Harsh.
When the laser was done, Duncan dropped back to the ground on his butt, covered with burn marks. "Thanks for the light show, curnal!" (Ha, I have no clue how to spell that. I know it's spelled weird XD) Chris sang. "It's nice to have friends in Area 51 places." Chris said with a smile. Courtney suddenly burst out into laughter, putting her hands on a very confused Tyler's shoulders. Duncan let out a cough of smoke and dust.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: Flirting with Tyler? I knew she hated me, *shakes head* but I didn't know she hated me THIS much. Wow.
.::End Confession Cam::.
I grabbed Duncan's arm and helped him up, worried for two reasons. Number one, because he was probably severely burned, and number two, I was probably gonna get shocked by a laser too. "Pay attention to boarders next time, kay?" I asked him, smirking. Courtney scoffed.
Duncan went over to his team, and me over to mine. Chris went over the rules, and some of the details of Area 51 made me squirm. We were very capable of dying here.
"GO!" Chris shouted. Team Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot sprinted off to the right, and my team, Team Amazon, off to the left. After a horrible experience with a Comodo Dragon on Heather's leg, we ended up, somehow, on a mine field. "Way to lead, 'New Heather'!" Sierra said, being piggy backed by a very upset Cody.
.::Confession Cam::.
Gwen: New, Heather?! D8
.::End Confession Cam::.
We certainly couldn't move, so Chris popped up outta nowhere, and made Courtney and Heather sing a song. Courtney sang about me kissing her boyfriend. Obviously, when this song come out onto YouTube, it's going to be called "Boyfriend Kisser".
After it was over, Cody pointed his index finger at the sky, implying that he got an idea. He pulled out some of the candy from his backpack, and threw it onto the ground, so it wouldn't explode on us! "Cody! You sacrificed your candy!" I said. "Thank the dork later! Let's move!" Heather snapped.
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We sneaked into the Area 51 black ops warehouse. "Wicked!" I exclaimed. "We beat Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot here!" I started to shut the door, but it was swung open again by Duncan, saying, "Think again, Pasty." I smiled slyly at him.
Apparently, Owen had been "abducted". "They sucked him up, and brought him somewhere in here!" Tyler announced to no one, gesturing everywhere with both hands. "Aww, poor Tyler..." Courtney said with a seductive look on her face. "Wanna go somewhere quiet, and talk about it?" She said slyly, glancing back at Duncan, who just rolled his eyes unamused.
We heard Chris's voice over the intercom. Wait, the intercom? How did he-
"The Black Ops Warehouse has a Black Ops security system, which I set off when I hacked into this P.A.! Mah bad!" What in the hell?! Alejandro's face was one of pure terror. An alarm sounded, and we all scattered.
So about 20 minutes later of searching, I heard Black Op soldiers running around the area where I was, so I hid behind a box, praying silently that they don't find me. They passed by the box without noticing me, and when the coast was clear, I ran for it. I kept looking behind me instead of ahead. That's how I bumped into someone. Wouldn't ya know it? It was Duncan. "Ah!" Duncan and I cried at the same time. Realizing one was the other, we nervously looked away from each other. Duncan rubbed the back of his neck, I put my hands behind my back. "You go first." He whispered, smiling at me. "OK." I said, smiling back. "The kiss was awesome," DAMN I have NO clue how long I've been wanting to say that. "even though everyone on my team thinks I'm the new Heather. Even Heather!" I raised my arms slightly. "But I can see Courtney's ridiculous flirting is getting to you," I said rolling my eyes. "So if you're still worried about our sa-" I couldn't finish, because Duncan kissed me surprisingly. I kept my eyes open for a moment, still in awe, but then I slowly closed them, and kissed him back. I was fully aware of the camera that was just feet away from us. Now this kiss was awesome.
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(Duncan's P.O.V.)
Through impulse, and a factor of boredom, I kissed Gwen when she was rambling on about how her team hates her. Rambling and lectures bore me. Kissing Gwen doesn't. Simple math. I may not be good at it, but I know that:
Lectures=boring
Kissing=not boring
Kissing Gwen=awesome.
I lifted up my leg. DAMN why did I do that? Now everyone will think I'm some sort of marshmallow. When we broke away, Gwen asked, "Did you do that just to shut me up?"
"Not entirely." I said, smiling at her. Gwen had both of her hands on my chest. I had both hands around her waist. "Let's just, let things happen. No planning, no pressure, no, pookums. Kay?" I like the way this girl thinks. "See? That there is why I like you." I admitted. Then, suddenly realizing who I had in my arms, and who I had just kissed, I widened my eyes and raised my brow. I had just kissed Gwen. Gwen was right next to me. She is this close to me. To think, this started out as just a friendship...
Gwen's face went blank too. I suddenly noticed a hover craft above me. I broke away my gaze from Gwen, and ran after it, not getting far, because Gwen had just tripped me. "Ouff!!" I grunted. She ran off giggling and laughing. "Try not to get eliminated!" she shouted, giving me a little salute. "Same to you!" I said, resting my chin on my fist. God she's hot.
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I found Al and Tyler with aliens on their faces. "What is this, a double date?" I asked skeptically, as Tyler an past me, his arms flailing, screaming, "IFTS ON M FSH!!" Or "IT'S ON MY FACE!!"
I bargained with Alejandro to make him not vote me off. He gave me a faint thumbs up. "OK, first, big mouth." I said with a big cheesy smile on my face. I held out my fist, only to have it hit the alien on Tyler the big mouth's face, and have it hit Tyler's face itself, too. The camera guy zoomed in on Tyler's blue-goo splattered face. I shook off the blue mush that was an alien. "Ew! Ever hear of over kill, guy?" Tyler whined.
I tried yanking off the alien from Al's face, but that only resulted in him hitting his head on a keypad, which opened a door, which released a joker-looking Owen.
Owen kept claiming that he had lost his memory to Tyler, while Aledorkro and I tried to pry the probe-happy alien from his Latin face. After Owen repeatedly said to Al, "Al? Al? Al, Al, Al, Al..."
Alejandro said, "Three, two, one, and REVENGE..." he snapped his fingers, Owen pulled his underwear over his head, and he began singing the Running man. Even the Alien stopped to stare at Owen. To make Owen shut up, Alejandro chucked the alien at his face. It immediately shocked him.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: Ha ha ha! *wipes a tear from face* The running man? Alejandro is all right! *crosses arms*
.::End Confession Cam::.
"Oh, I'm getting this over with." I grumbled, pulling the alien off of Owen's face, then chucked it in a box Tyler would carry. "AH!"
Owen shouted, his underwear snapping back into the place where it belongs. "Didge, we wonn...?" he said slurred, then he passed out. "Great, now we have to carry him, too!" Alejandro complained. "Nuh uh, I'm sticking with the alien." Tyler said, closing his eyes, and planting his feet firmly on the ground.
"Fine then." I muttered, picking up Owen's feet. We carried the alien and Owen with us out of the warehouse.
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Just when we were about to make it to Chris, who was sleeping with a newspaper over his face, Tyler got blown over to Chris when we passed through the mine field, completely demolishing the alien. "We lost?!" Alejandro exclaimed. "Uhg! Ahhg!" He stamped his foot in frustration, dropped Owen, and clenched his hands into fists.
Then, I heard the girls coming up behind us. I glanced back, and saw Gwen had been tripped by Courtney, making Gwen release a flashing blue-and-white box. "No!!" Gwen shouted. "Oops!" Courtney said, putting her index finger on her chin, smiling like it was an accident.
Lucky for them, the box landed in Chris's arms. "And the Amazon's win!!" Chris announced. All of the chicks (and Cody) celebrated except Courtney, who had a furious look on her face.
Just as I was gonna make it to the confessional to vote off Tyler, Gwen grabbed my arm from out of nowhere. "You were crying." she said with a huge evil grin. "Huh...?" I said innocently, gulping. Shit... I thought silently. "You were crying when the plane did a nose dive, I felt your tears on my face! Admit it, you big marshmallow!"
"OK, fine, I was crying." I muttered. "Was the big bad Duncan scared?" Gwen asked in a baby voice. I looked at her with an unamused face. "Whatevs..." I muttered. "Oh, yeah, and one more thing..." Gwen added. "You had shouted something that I couldn't hear when we were falling. What was it?" Dammit, she has her cute innocent child face on again. "I... I'll tell you later." I said plainly. I face palmed her face lightly and said, "Hush now." and left Gwen giggling.
I walked to the confessional, voted Tyler, then walked to the elimination pit.
"You've all cast your votes." Chris said. "Owen, wasting time on a hair do. Not cool." Owen glanced down guilty. "Duncan, making bargains before helping team mates? That's low." I only smirked at Al. "And Tyler..."
"Is stoked that Duncan is outtie!" Tyler said through his head cast, pointing with his thumb on his casted arm towards me. "No, Tyler, you're outtie!"
"WHAT?!" Courtney protested, storming into the room. "You're throwing Tyler instead of Duncan?!"
"Is there going to be a revote?" Tyler asked hopefully. That only got him chucked out of the plane with a parachute by Courtney. "NO more Mrs. Nice Guy!" she said fiercely, dusting off her hands. "People are gonna pay, two people specifically! I will have my-" Al and I grinned at each other then looked at Owen. "-revenge!"
Owen began singing the Running man again.
Chris made the end announcements, and the suspenseful questions (not really that suspenseful), and, once the cameras were off, Chris left wordlessly, going off to his hot tub or whatever.
When walking out, I saw a flash of midnight blue hair disappear around the corner of the doorway.
"I'll be borrowing her for a sec!" I announced as I walked into the first class compartment, grabbing Gwen's arm and pulling her away from her team. I heard protests and complaints, but I ignored the cries.
"What are you so worried about?" I asked jokingly as we made it to a deserted hallway. "You worried lil' ol' Dunky is gonna get voted off?"
"No, I just want some of those peanuts- What do you think?" Gwen said teasingly. "Can you tell me what you shouted now?" She asked, poking me in the chest. "No. Can I have a cookie from first class?" I distracted her with another question. "Fine, you little turd." Gwen laughed, punching me in the arm. She started to leave, but I stopped her, facing my back towards her. "You know, Gwen..." I said. "I'd like to give you a gift."
"It's not a wooden carving of your skull, is it?" Gwen teased. "No..." I murmured. "Then what-" I spun around, swooped down, and swiftly kissed her. It only lasted a few seconds. When we broke away, I said, "'Night, Pasty." and left, smiling widely.
.::Confession Cam::.
Duncan: ... I shouted I love you Gwen.
.::End Confession Cam::.
