(y/n) - your name

(d/n) - daughters name (I'm too lazy to come up with a name)

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"Don't bullshit me (y/n)!" Duncan yelled out and I flinch back. He immediately softened seeing that he had frightened me but it disappeared with the anger coming back full force. "You and that-that fucking sleazebag of a snake!?"

"We are not together! Who gave you these pictures!?" I was panicking, knowing Duncan could get violent when he was angry. He never hurt me but he would hurt himself from smashing things.

"That doesn't matter! You lied to me!"

"I never lied to you! These are fake!"

"They look pretty real (y/n)! Is this what you were trying to forget!? With all that drinking!? The fact that you cheated on me like a fucking whore!?" I freeze, lips quivering as Duncan kept yelling at me.

"I never cheated on you! I would never cheat on you!" I scream back, memories of my parents fighting for the same reason coming back to haunt me. "You are the only person I love! These were all staged!"

"I knew it was too good to be true! How could you do this to (d/n)! Being so fucking selfish and going off with another guy!?"

"I would never cheat on you! Can you not get that through your head!? Why would I ever do that to my daughter when my parents did that to me!? I never want to put (d/n) through the misery I went through! I don't want her to end up like me!" I was screaming and yelling back, absolutely pissed off as I rushed to put on clothes.

I was angry at myself, at Duncan, at Alejandro, at everyone!

I froze when I realised I spilled about my past and Duncan looks at me with wide eyes but I was already too far gone to be reasonable. "The fact that you can't trust your own fucking wife when she tells you these are fake makes you a fucking piece of shit husband! I would never do anything to hurt you!" I continued on yelling and Duncan grew furious.

"I'm a shit husband!? You're calling me a shit parent!? You're off being a slut with some other man while I'm looking after (d/n)!" Duncan yelled at me as he walked towards me.

"I am not a slut!" I shove Duncan back harshly and he stumbles away. "You were my first kiss! You were my first love! You were my first everything and you're calling me a slut!? I never fucked Alejandro! I never kissed him! I never did anything with him!" I was panting out, tears streaming down my face but Duncan didn't believe me. We both were stubborn people.

"Then what's this!? Are you trying to lie right to my face when there's proof right here!?" He picks up the picture from the massage incident and I flinch back as he throws it at me. It lands on the floor by my feet. "What the fuck is that then!? Some elaborate type of photoshop!?"

"He's trying to pin us against each other!"

"Well, it fucking worked!"

"Duncan he touched me!" I wail out, bursting into tears. I hoped that he would listen to me but he narrowed his eyes at me. There was hope in me when he stood silently, like he might contemplate that Alejandro moved onto me not the other way around. "I didn't-"

"-of course, he touched you! You fucking cheating bitch-!" Duncan got cut off as I slapped him. His head was whipped to the side, my palm stinging lightly and I gasp that I had hurt him.

"Duncan... I-" I stumble back, the years of repressing my anger issues surfacing again in one night. "I didn't mean to..." he clenched his jaw, turning to face me and all I saw was cold hatred in his eyes. "Duncan please-" he left without another word and I slink to the floor and I let out a shrill scream as I destroyed the bedroom. Chairs were thrown against the wall, mirrors shattered, objects were smashed against the floor and blood spilled from my open wounds. I panted out as I stood in the middle of the demolished bedroom, picking up a broken wooden chair leg as I stormed out of the bedroom.

"(y/n) what-" I shove Cody away as I got into the loser cabin, going straight for Alejandro.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!" I yell out as I swung the wooden chair leg at his face but he quickly deflects with his arm as it snaps in two. "HOW COULD YOU!?" I was crying as I lunged at him, punching him over and over. "IS THAT WHY YOU WERE HARASSING ME!? SOME STUPID STRATEGY TO MAKE SURE DUNCAN LOSES THE GAME!? AND FOR WHAT!? TO RUIN A MARRIAGE IN THE PROCESS!? I HAVE A CHILD!" I shrieked out, arms grabbing me and pulling me back as I wailed. Alejandro sat up, wiping the blood from his mouth and nose as I scream at him.

"(y/n)! Calm down!" I recognise Chris' voice as he held me and I just cried. "What happened!?" he sets me down on my feet before pulling me to his chest to hug me as I cried into his shirt. "Everything will be ok (y/n)." Chris whispers as he kisses the top of my head.

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I buried my head against my knees as I held them to my chest, ignoring the knocking on my bedroom door. I don't know how long it's been since I holed myself up in my bedroom, but I knew that another challenge was completed. It's been a while since I saw my little girl and it would hurt every time she would knock on my door and ask for me but I would hear Duncan pull her away from my door.

"Mama?" I hear her tony whimpers and I shut my eyes, hating myself for hurting her as I sat next to the door. "I made a drawing for you... Will you come out and play please..." she sniffled and I see her slip a piece of paper beneath the gap under the door. I pick it up, eyes tearing up as I see that it was a drawing of all three of us; her, Duncan and I with mummy and daddy written over our drawings.

"I love you my sweets but I'm still sick. I promise you, we will spend all day at an amusement park together... ok...?" I hear my little girl squeal as I looked up at the window to see that it was night. "Now go to sleep honey, it's late. I love you (d/n)."

"Love you too mama!"

"(d/n)? How many times have I told you to stay away from this door." I hear Duncan's voice and I frown at his stern words as he took (d/n) away from me.

"Mama is sick!"

"Sick... sure..." my heart breaks at his hatred for me and I try to clear out the angry thoughts in my head. They walk away and I stay up all night like I have done the past few days, waiting. When I think everyone had gone to sleep, I creep out to the media room to look at all the camera footage. I was trying to pile together proof of what Alejandro was doing but it was like someone had wiped it.

Of course, he did...

I grew angry, insomnia making me more furious and pissed off as I became desperate for footage or proof of someone taking those pictures of us together. "Come on!" I grumble out, going through the backup footage and also videos posted on the Total Drama page. I slowly lost hope, searching through the videos on the actual cameras as a final resort. I skimmed through, freezing on a certain incident.

"Get this in your fucking head, I love Duncan! He is my husband and only he has my heart! These advances on me that I should deem as sexual harassment needs to stop!"

Holy shit.

Chris living on drama actually saved.

I sigh in relief, speeding through all the footage on every single camera to get all the incriminating actions against Alejandro. I download them onto a USB, making sure to make a copy to keep saved on me at all times as I mail the other to Bridgette and Geoff.

I'm going to need their help with this.

I spent the whole night in the media room and slinking back to the bedroom before anyone could see me. I was exhausted and felt like shit despite the shower I forced myself to take, feeling like I was stuck in tar as it was hard to move my limbs to get dressed in trackies and a hoodie. I looked like death when I walked out to find Chris to give him the USB. I had told him what happened and he was pissed at Duncan, having to stop him for hurting him.

"Wheres Chris." I walked into the loser cabin, muttering out to Heather as she blinks at me.

"(y/n)? Shit, are you ok?"

"Chris." I repeat again and she frowns, pointing towards first class. I nod and walk off, going through to first class. I sigh as I see dishes laying out, knowing it was (d/n) as there was a couple of nuggets and tea left. I decided to just wash them, cleaning them when the door opens.

"Mama!" I look up and freeze, seeing (d/n) in Alejandro's arms. I don't register the glass cup shattering in my grasp before I stalked over to him and took (d/n) from his hold.

"Don't touch my child!" I hiss out.

"What's happening? I heard glass-" I shrink under Duncan's gaze as he glares at me.

"Mama, your hand is bleeding!" My little girl cries as I set her down on her feet.

"Go to your dad ok." She nods and I face Alejandro. "Never come near me, my family or my daughter again you fucking hear me!?" I seethe before walking towards Duncan and slamming the USB against his chest. "Give this Chris." and I walk away back to my bedroom.