Hi everyone! I got Chapter 4 and now 5 uploaded :) Thanks again for your support! Also, I got 3 TDRI people in here. Scott and Sam in the detention room and Cameron later on :) Now, if anda get squeamish quite easily, I suggest anda may not want to read the middle of the chapter.
I do not own the Total Drama characters except the bullies and Sofie as they are my own. If I did, that would be awesome :)
I walked down the empty corridor all alone, heading to the detention room. As it was 3:30, no-one was around. Before Zoey left to walk home, she wished me good-luck on my first afternoon detention. I wish she were here with me, I was quite nervous in case one of my personalities would kick in again. At the end of the corridor, I saw the room for where detention was held. I slowly approached the door, turning the door handle. I walked inside to only see a guy with spiky jeruk, orange hair, carving away at the meja tulis, meja and a guy with glasses playing a video game with the sound up a bit too high.
‘Hey! No video games in detention!’ the teacher at the meja tulis, meja shouted looking up from her book.
‘Sorry Ms! Heh-heh,’ the gamer replied. He turned down the sound and kept on playing it on his lap so the teacher wouldn’t see.
‘And you! Stop carving at the desk!’ the teacher boomed at the jeruk, orange haired guy.
‘Whatever Ms,’ he sighed in a country accent and returned back to carving.
‘Are anda here for detention? The teacher asked me. I nodded.
‘Go sit in an available seat, no talking... blah, blah, blah,’ she told me. I quickly ran over to the closest kursi near the door and sat down. The teacher went back to membaca her book, while I just sat there doing nothing. The others kept on carving and playing video games, making sure the teacher didn’t notice.
‘Hey, are anda that guy who wrecked the kitchen?’ the gamer addict whispered in a deep voice.
‘Well, I suppose wrecked wouldn’t really be the appropriate word-‘ I whispered back until the carver interrupted.
‘Dude, I heard anda set part of the dapur on fire!’ the jeruk, orange haired told me.
‘Shh!’ the teacher berkata loudly.
‘No way! I just, kinda threw some buah-buahan in some guys face while trying to run away from them,’ I whispered.
‘Wow. Reminds me of Mario!’ the gamer whispered.
‘Lame,’ the jeruk, orange haired whispered and returned to carving.
‘I got in trouble because I was playing on my console in class. Don’t anda think the Zelda series is so addictive?’ the gamer whispered.
‘Uh, sure,’ I replied even though I’ve only played the Zelda series a few times. He returned back to his game console, trying to hide it from the detention teacher. I sighed and kept on tapping on the meja tulis, meja until detention was over.
‘Detentions over, anda may be dismissed,’ the teacher sighed. The gamer jumped up as quick as he could and ran out the door, still looking on the console’s screen. The other calmly walked out with the piece of sharp wood in his hands. I followed behind slowly, and then quickly slipped down the corridor running to the door heading outside. I calmly walked down the path, ready to walk halaman awal when... *BAM!*
Something sharp hit me in the back, making my face plant to the ground hitting the cold, hard concrete. I pushed my hands out in front of me, trying to protect my fall but stung my hands instead. My legs and elbows got grazed as they rubbed against the ground as I fell. I weakly pushed myself up and saw a splatter of blood on the ground. I crossed my eyes to see blood dripping from my nose, rushing down my chin and staining on the ground. I slowly turned over to see my worst nightmare. Standing above me were the two bullies; the blonde haired and the strong brunette.
‘Looks like we found you. Now, for revenge!’ the blonde haired yelled in my face. My eyes opened wide as the brunette grabbed me oleh the kerah of my t-shirt picking me up to eye-level. The brunette lifted up his other arm, clenching his fist and swiftly punched my cheek. The pain made my eyes swell up with tears until he finally let his fist off my cheek. He let go of my kerah so I fell to the floor, the side of my body hitting the ground selanjutnya to the splatter of blood.
The blonde haired stepped down on my stomach, making me wince with pain.
‘What’s the matter? Not hard enough?’ he asked. He pushed further down on my stomach, causing me to yelp. They both started kicking my hips, my bones crunching against their hard feet. My eyes filled with water yet again and I just accepted kicking as it was too hard to get away. They then picked me up oleh the kerah again and threw me against the brick wall, making my body much weaker. I slid down the wall, as I could feel every bit of pain in my body. I tried my hardest to open my eyes, to see the two guys laughing and ran out the gate to leave the school. I weakly turned my head to see blood against the wall, on the floor and many parts of my body. I sat down there, helplessly for a few minutes.
I stood up slowly, trying to get a grip on the walls so I wouldn’t fall over again. I opened my eyes and weakly tried walking to the bathrooms, holding onto the wall. My eyes let go a bunch of tears, letting them drip down my cheeks. The blood dripped down my nose, my chin and parts of my arm. I finally made my way to the bathrooms, and held onto the sink as I looked in the mirror. My nose was still bleeding and I had a giant bruise on my cheek from where I got punched. My arms had blood stains all over them and my elbows and legs were grazed very badly. I lifted up my kemeja to see a blueish bruise on my stomach. I looked away from the mirror, crying even lebih after what I had saw and ran into the closest cubical, locking myself inside to cry.
‘Why. WHY ME?!’ I yelled at the puncak, atas of my lungs and sat down, trying my hardest to stop crying. I still felt the pain all over my body, every single spot. I stopped crying when I heard a noise, walking into the bathrooms. It sounded like soft footsteps.
‘Hey? Is someone in there?’ I heard a high-pitched voice ask.
‘Please. Go away,’ I replied.
‘Please come out. I’ll promise I won’t hurt you,’ the voice answered. I sighed as I opened the door, to see a short, black-haired teen with glasses and wide-eyes staring at me.
‘What happened?!’ he asked.
‘I... got beaten up,’ I answered turning my head away.
‘Let me guess? oleh bullies?’ he asked. I nodded as he slowly pulled me out of the cubical.
‘Augh! anda have blood everywhere on you! Blech!’ he berkata as he saw the sight that I was in. ‘You need to be cleaned up, stat!’ anda ran over to the sink and berkata ‘Wash the blood off in the sink,’ I did as I was told too, the water burning my scratches.
‘So... what’s your name?’ he asked cheerfully.
‘Mike,’ I answered washing the blood off my arms.
‘Mike, huh? I’m Cameron,’ he replied. ‘But... why did anda beaten up?’ I sighed and answered ‘I have Multiple Personality Disorder. I got into a little incident with them with one of my personalities. This made them want revenge,’
‘Multiple Personality Disorder. I know many things about that. MPD is when anda can have lebih personalities than the usual human being-‘Cameron said.
‘Yes, I know. I’m the one who us the MPD,’ I blurted out.
‘Oh yes. Understood,’ he replied.
‘So... why are anda at school this late?’ I asked splashing water onto my face.
‘I just did an after school activity class. We got to learn about different type of insects! Only six people showed up, I wonder why?’ he told me.
‘Yeah, strange isn’t it?’ I told him sarcastically.
‘Are anda able to walk?’ Cameron asked as he noticed I cleaned myself up.
‘Y-yeah. I think I’ll be ok. How do anda know so much about this sort of stuff?’ I asked.
‘My mum’s a doctor. I read many of her doctor buku as I usually read most of the time,’ he replied.
‘Well, thanks anyway,’ I said.
‘No problem, hope anda get halaman awal safely!’ he told me as we walked out the bathrooms. I started to gasp, turning into Chester.
‘You whippersnappers! Always asking if I need help!’ I yelled at him in my grumpy voice. Cameron stood there confused for a second, until he realised it was one of my personalities talking.
‘One of your personalities?’ he asked. I gasped and turned back to normal.
‘Yeah. His name is Chester. He’s an annoying, old man,’ I replied.
‘So, aren’t anda going halaman awal too?’ I asked.
‘I have another after school class! Learning about wild animals, even though I know so much about them,’ Cameron replied.
‘Oh. Well, sounds like fun. Hope I see anda tomorrow,’ I berkata waving goodbye. Cameron nodded and ran off down the hall-way. I started to walk home, limping a little and my body aching quite a bit. But I still made it home. I made it to my room and thumped down onto my bed, my body still hurting. I then, fell asleep.
*End of Chapter 5*
I do not own the Total Drama characters except the bullies and Sofie as they are my own. If I did, that would be awesome :)
I walked down the empty corridor all alone, heading to the detention room. As it was 3:30, no-one was around. Before Zoey left to walk home, she wished me good-luck on my first afternoon detention. I wish she were here with me, I was quite nervous in case one of my personalities would kick in again. At the end of the corridor, I saw the room for where detention was held. I slowly approached the door, turning the door handle. I walked inside to only see a guy with spiky jeruk, orange hair, carving away at the meja tulis, meja and a guy with glasses playing a video game with the sound up a bit too high.
‘Hey! No video games in detention!’ the teacher at the meja tulis, meja shouted looking up from her book.
‘Sorry Ms! Heh-heh,’ the gamer replied. He turned down the sound and kept on playing it on his lap so the teacher wouldn’t see.
‘And you! Stop carving at the desk!’ the teacher boomed at the jeruk, orange haired guy.
‘Whatever Ms,’ he sighed in a country accent and returned back to carving.
‘Are anda here for detention? The teacher asked me. I nodded.
‘Go sit in an available seat, no talking... blah, blah, blah,’ she told me. I quickly ran over to the closest kursi near the door and sat down. The teacher went back to membaca her book, while I just sat there doing nothing. The others kept on carving and playing video games, making sure the teacher didn’t notice.
‘Hey, are anda that guy who wrecked the kitchen?’ the gamer addict whispered in a deep voice.
‘Well, I suppose wrecked wouldn’t really be the appropriate word-‘ I whispered back until the carver interrupted.
‘Dude, I heard anda set part of the dapur on fire!’ the jeruk, orange haired told me.
‘Shh!’ the teacher berkata loudly.
‘No way! I just, kinda threw some buah-buahan in some guys face while trying to run away from them,’ I whispered.
‘Wow. Reminds me of Mario!’ the gamer whispered.
‘Lame,’ the jeruk, orange haired whispered and returned to carving.
‘I got in trouble because I was playing on my console in class. Don’t anda think the Zelda series is so addictive?’ the gamer whispered.
‘Uh, sure,’ I replied even though I’ve only played the Zelda series a few times. He returned back to his game console, trying to hide it from the detention teacher. I sighed and kept on tapping on the meja tulis, meja until detention was over.
‘Detentions over, anda may be dismissed,’ the teacher sighed. The gamer jumped up as quick as he could and ran out the door, still looking on the console’s screen. The other calmly walked out with the piece of sharp wood in his hands. I followed behind slowly, and then quickly slipped down the corridor running to the door heading outside. I calmly walked down the path, ready to walk halaman awal when... *BAM!*
Something sharp hit me in the back, making my face plant to the ground hitting the cold, hard concrete. I pushed my hands out in front of me, trying to protect my fall but stung my hands instead. My legs and elbows got grazed as they rubbed against the ground as I fell. I weakly pushed myself up and saw a splatter of blood on the ground. I crossed my eyes to see blood dripping from my nose, rushing down my chin and staining on the ground. I slowly turned over to see my worst nightmare. Standing above me were the two bullies; the blonde haired and the strong brunette.
‘Looks like we found you. Now, for revenge!’ the blonde haired yelled in my face. My eyes opened wide as the brunette grabbed me oleh the kerah of my t-shirt picking me up to eye-level. The brunette lifted up his other arm, clenching his fist and swiftly punched my cheek. The pain made my eyes swell up with tears until he finally let his fist off my cheek. He let go of my kerah so I fell to the floor, the side of my body hitting the ground selanjutnya to the splatter of blood.
The blonde haired stepped down on my stomach, making me wince with pain.
‘What’s the matter? Not hard enough?’ he asked. He pushed further down on my stomach, causing me to yelp. They both started kicking my hips, my bones crunching against their hard feet. My eyes filled with water yet again and I just accepted kicking as it was too hard to get away. They then picked me up oleh the kerah again and threw me against the brick wall, making my body much weaker. I slid down the wall, as I could feel every bit of pain in my body. I tried my hardest to open my eyes, to see the two guys laughing and ran out the gate to leave the school. I weakly turned my head to see blood against the wall, on the floor and many parts of my body. I sat down there, helplessly for a few minutes.
I stood up slowly, trying to get a grip on the walls so I wouldn’t fall over again. I opened my eyes and weakly tried walking to the bathrooms, holding onto the wall. My eyes let go a bunch of tears, letting them drip down my cheeks. The blood dripped down my nose, my chin and parts of my arm. I finally made my way to the bathrooms, and held onto the sink as I looked in the mirror. My nose was still bleeding and I had a giant bruise on my cheek from where I got punched. My arms had blood stains all over them and my elbows and legs were grazed very badly. I lifted up my kemeja to see a blueish bruise on my stomach. I looked away from the mirror, crying even lebih after what I had saw and ran into the closest cubical, locking myself inside to cry.
‘Why. WHY ME?!’ I yelled at the puncak, atas of my lungs and sat down, trying my hardest to stop crying. I still felt the pain all over my body, every single spot. I stopped crying when I heard a noise, walking into the bathrooms. It sounded like soft footsteps.
‘Hey? Is someone in there?’ I heard a high-pitched voice ask.
‘Please. Go away,’ I replied.
‘Please come out. I’ll promise I won’t hurt you,’ the voice answered. I sighed as I opened the door, to see a short, black-haired teen with glasses and wide-eyes staring at me.
‘What happened?!’ he asked.
‘I... got beaten up,’ I answered turning my head away.
‘Let me guess? oleh bullies?’ he asked. I nodded as he slowly pulled me out of the cubical.
‘Augh! anda have blood everywhere on you! Blech!’ he berkata as he saw the sight that I was in. ‘You need to be cleaned up, stat!’ anda ran over to the sink and berkata ‘Wash the blood off in the sink,’ I did as I was told too, the water burning my scratches.
‘So... what’s your name?’ he asked cheerfully.
‘Mike,’ I answered washing the blood off my arms.
‘Mike, huh? I’m Cameron,’ he replied. ‘But... why did anda beaten up?’ I sighed and answered ‘I have Multiple Personality Disorder. I got into a little incident with them with one of my personalities. This made them want revenge,’
‘Multiple Personality Disorder. I know many things about that. MPD is when anda can have lebih personalities than the usual human being-‘Cameron said.
‘Yes, I know. I’m the one who us the MPD,’ I blurted out.
‘Oh yes. Understood,’ he replied.
‘So... why are anda at school this late?’ I asked splashing water onto my face.
‘I just did an after school activity class. We got to learn about different type of insects! Only six people showed up, I wonder why?’ he told me.
‘Yeah, strange isn’t it?’ I told him sarcastically.
‘Are anda able to walk?’ Cameron asked as he noticed I cleaned myself up.
‘Y-yeah. I think I’ll be ok. How do anda know so much about this sort of stuff?’ I asked.
‘My mum’s a doctor. I read many of her doctor buku as I usually read most of the time,’ he replied.
‘Well, thanks anyway,’ I said.
‘No problem, hope anda get halaman awal safely!’ he told me as we walked out the bathrooms. I started to gasp, turning into Chester.
‘You whippersnappers! Always asking if I need help!’ I yelled at him in my grumpy voice. Cameron stood there confused for a second, until he realised it was one of my personalities talking.
‘One of your personalities?’ he asked. I gasped and turned back to normal.
‘Yeah. His name is Chester. He’s an annoying, old man,’ I replied.
‘So, aren’t anda going halaman awal too?’ I asked.
‘I have another after school class! Learning about wild animals, even though I know so much about them,’ Cameron replied.
‘Oh. Well, sounds like fun. Hope I see anda tomorrow,’ I berkata waving goodbye. Cameron nodded and ran off down the hall-way. I started to walk home, limping a little and my body aching quite a bit. But I still made it home. I made it to my room and thumped down onto my bed, my body still hurting. I then, fell asleep.
*End of Chapter 5*
