(y/n) - your name

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"Uh fuck... why does my head hurt so much..." I groan as I come to, slowly waking up and instantly being in pain as my head felt like it had been run over.

"Miss! You need to take it easy!" I slowly open my eyes to see a nurse trying to stop me from sitting up. I look around and notice that I wasn't at the wrestling match nor the film lot?

I'm at the hospital?

I get hit with the smell of antiseptic and clean white fabrics, looking down to see I was in a hospital bed in one of those hospital gowns. "What...?"

"Just take it easy. You got hit pretty hard. Someone had punched you and you were rushed to the ER."

"Someone... punched..." I slowly get furious knowing that it was Courtney. "That bitch is going to get it when I get back!" I seethe, the nurse ignoring me as she call a doctor since I woke up. "How long have I been here?"

"A couple of days now miss." I nod and she goes off to get me some water when the doctor walks in.

"Miss (y/n) I presume."

"Yeah, that's me."

"I need to inform you that we had some mild altercations about your injury when you came to the hospital. We weren't able to do an MRI so we just did a cat scan of your head to see if there is any underlying problems. So far there are no issues and your head is perfectly fine-"

"-why couldn't you do an MRI?" I was confused about that part even though I know it's the doctor's job to tell patients of their thought process and the procedures they've done.

"Oh, your contraception had expired a few months ago and we had to remove that first and-"

"-wait, it expired!?" My eyes widen at the information I was getting and my heart raced.

Did I really lose track of when my IUD expired!?

If it expired, does that mean...

"For how long!?" I felt nervous all of a sudden with the feeling of hope. 

"About 3 months ago and I have to inform you-"

"-does that mean I might be..."

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I lean my elbows on the table as I look down at the test that was staring right back at me, my fingers threaded together over my mouth as my legs bounced. I wasn't sure how to bring this up, staring at the confessional camera a few times. 

"I don't exactly know how to feel about this... my head is all over the place at the moment and my heart is racing. I don't know... I think I'm excited but scared... definitely panicked and nervous about this...." I lower my hands, picking up the pregnancy test and raising it to the camera.

"I... I'm uh, I'm pregnant..." I nervously rub my neck, looking down at the positive line with a smile. "I'm not sure exactly how long I am now since it's too early to tell but the doctor thinks it's 5 weeks now... so... uh, from the very beginning of the Total Drama Action season..."

"Do I tell Duncan...? Does he even want a kid...?"

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"(y/n)! Oh thank god you're ok!" I wheeze out when Chris suddenly hugs me tightly, squeezing my body like it might pop.

"I can't... breathe!" I gasp for air when he suddenly lets me go, holding my face and fussing over me for any injuries I might have.

"Are you still in pain!? Where does it hurt!? Do you need to rest!?"

"I'm fine Chris, my jaw is a little sore but I'm ok."

"If that brat hadn't filed that lawsuit on us, I would never even think of bringing her back on the show!" Chris hisses and I go to hug him, instantly claiming him down.

"I'm ok. You don't need to worry about me anymore."

"I can't help it, you're my little niece." Chris hugs me back gently this time.

"I'm perfectly fine now. Pissed off that Courtney has a strong right hook, but fine enough to get back into the game!" I was buzzing it with excitement to see Duncan again.

"Ah, about that. We might have already started today's challenge. I kept you out of the game to let you rest first." I pout at Chris and he throws his hands up. "Ok, ok, I'll let you back in but you may have to play a bit."

I shrug, letting Chris lead me away to his media room where he watches the cast do the challenges when he isn't on the lot. "What's today's film theme?"

"Spy movies!" I watch as the cast were walking around in a cave, trying to find a way out. "Ok before they get to the next area, you need to get dressed!" Chris suddenly pulls me away and I get seated with the makeup crew, getting shoved into a classic floor-length, a-line off-shoulder, white satin dress with a thigh split. I stood in front of the mirror, the dress draping over me in soft fabric as the crew curled my hair loosely. 

"Is it me or does it lowkey look like a wedding dress?"

"No, it doesn't! It's a 007 inspired dress!" Chris quickly says, grabbing my shoulders and shoving me into an empty circular room that kinda reminded me of Olympus with the pillars and marble white tiles. He sets me down on a single chair in front of a giant screen. "Ok, you need to be tied up now."

"What!?"

"It's just for the next challenge! The teams are all broken up so it's every man for themselves." The screen turns on and I see the cast in a similar room to mine but has laserbeams and a single bag in a glass dome. "Whoever gets that bag first frees you and gets the tools in the bag next to you to help them with the last challenge."

"So I have to pretend that I got captured?"

"Yes!"

"But actually tying me up?"

"Yep!" I roll my eyes, resting my hands down on the armrests of the chair and metal cuffs immediately lock around my wrists.

The things I do for this man...

"This is uh... this is legit..." I couldn't move my arms and I frown at Chris as he just winks at me.

"Ok, time to pretend that you are unconscious!"

"Ok, ok." I close my eyes and rest my head against the chair, going limp and that's when Chris immediately turns the screen on so he could talk to the cast.

It takes everything in me to not start giggling as Chris explains the challenge. "Whoever gets that bag first can get the tools in this room!" I knew Chris moved out of the way to put me on screen when I hear multiple gasps.

"(y/n)!?"

"What did you do to her!?" I could hear Duncan seething.

"Nothing! She's just asleep. The first one to get to that bag, you get the tools in here that are chained up along with (y/n) for the last challenge." Chris continues explaining this challenge. "Good luck my 007's." I open my eyes to see the videocall end and I get to watch the cats try to get to the glass dome.

"Uh Chris, you gonna let me out?" He was just walking away.

"Nah, it's all part of the act." I huff out, just spending the time to watch everyone try to maneuver through the beams.

"Yo what the hell!?" I could see Duncan going crazy as he used the laser machines as parkour platforms and jump through the air to easily get to the glass dome. "I never knew he could do that!" He breaks the glass and grabs the bag, pulling out a key which I was assuming were for the bag in here and my cuffs.

"I'm coming (y/n)!" I could hear the others running after him as he bolted through an open door and I quickly close my eyes, pretending to be unconscious again. 

"She's in here!" I hear Leshawna call out before multiple pairs of feet run towards me.

"Is she ok!?" Duncan carefully lifted my head, brushing my hair away and I try so hard not to twitch.

"She's breathing. She must be actually asleep." Harold says and I feel the cuffs fall off my wrists before being picked up.

"(y/n), I know you have the tendency to be able to sleep through earthquakes but wake up, please. Let me know you're ok..." I hear Duncan whisper as he kissed my head, the others complain about what was in the bag.

"That's odd, it's just a weird gun thingy and some wire cutters."

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"When I tell you I had the urge to jump right of Duncan's arms and sock one right into the bitches face!" I slam my fists against the confessional table.

"I wanted to give her double the dose of what she made me experience!"

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"To escape a building that's about to blow!" Leshawna panics and I hold in my flinch when I hear Chris start counting down, internally screaming with the others.

He's not actually going to do it...

We didn't have the budget...

Unless somehow...

Nah...right? RIGHT!?

"3... 2... 1... You should've seen the look on your faces!" Chris bursts out laughing.

This jackass!

Chris explains that the tools are needed for the next challenge whether Duncan decides to share them with the rest of the cast, starting a new countdown. "I'm sharing! I just need to get (y/n) out!" Everyone figures out that they needed to use the grappling hook to zipline to the building next to us, the only issue was what they were going to use to zip down with.

"Hey, my belt!" I hear Harold say before I hear everyone go down the zip line. I feel Duncan hold onto me tightly before I feel wind rush through my hair. I peek my eyes open and I let out a scream as I cling onto Duncan, him using his spiked collar to zip us safely onto the building. 

"(y/n)! You're awake!" I get squeezed by Leshawna, gasping for air as I pat her back.

"You can let me go now..." I wheeze and she drops me.

"Thank fuck you're ok!" Duncan hugs me tightly and I lean into his chest with a smile. "We knew you got taken to the hospital. Is everything ok?" I nod, squeezing him back.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I actually just got out this morning for Chris to get me to act as some damsel in distress." I lean back and Beth and Lindsay awe over my dress.

"It's gorgeous!"

"You look so pretty!"

"You look lovely sugar." Leshawna compliments and I smile at her.

"Wait, the building didn't explode?" Justin says.

"I was just playing with you... again, because I can." Chris chuckles and I kiss Duncan's cheek before walking over to my deranged uncle. "Ok kiddies time for your next super slueth challenge. In front of you, you will see seven bombs." Chris explains that the next challenge was for the cast to deactivate them with the tools they got from the last challenge. If they don't do it in time, they get stink bombed with the most horrific smelling and noxious substances known to humankind.

Chef turns on the switch for the bombs to start counting down and everyone scrambles to try and figure out which wire to cut. "Good luck guys!" I wave goodbye to everyone, walking with Chris to avoid being stink blasted.

"You hungry?" Chris asks me and I nod.

"Starving! Hospital food is terrible!" Chef brings over some lunch for the three of us, eating away until we hear a large explosion. "I'm guessing they all lost..." I look over at the huge cloud of yellow, grimacing from the smell as I block my nose.

"Duh! Obviously, we're not gonna wire each bomb exactly the same way. That would be way too easy for our production crew and no fun for me."

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"Well fuck you guys stink! Even when wearing this hazmat mask!" I shudder, holding my breath as I walk over to the cast bathing in a large pool of tomato soup at the trailers.

"Why look, it's the privileged niece that had the fortune to not play the challenges or get stink bombed." Courtney glares at me.

"For the record, you sent me to the hospital and I came back for Chris to have already started the challenge without me! I wanted to join but it was too late to set up another bomb for me." Courtney rolls her eyes while mine twitch and before she could even see, I punch her right back in her face.

"Whoa!"

"I did not see that coming!" Courtney falls unconscious to the ground and I step over her feet to hand the guys a tray of food.

"Stole these sandwiches for you. Thought it would be better than drinking your own tomato flavoured shower."

"You are the actual best (y/n)!" everyone goes ham on the food but Duncan swims over to me, leaning his arms on the edge.

"What happened to that pretty dress of yours?"

"Had it put away for safekeeping. Chris let me keep it."

"Hmm good."

"Why? My hoodie and trackies are not sexy enough for you?" I chuckle as Duncan just grins at me.

"Anything you wear is sexy. I just have a future plan for that dress."

"Well, whatever that future plan is, it's gotta wait until I can kiss you again without fainting from the smell."