(y/n) - your name

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"Ugh, it really smells in here..." I block my nose, gagging at the smell.

"Who knew a tour of the cheese factory could make you smell so bad." Beth croaks out and Lindsay questions how they might have brought the smell back when she legit just pulls out a wheel of cheese.

"That would be why-" I clutch my stomach, covering my mouth as I rush to the bathrooms to puke out my system clean.

"Again!?" I hear Leshawna rush to the bathroom, patting my back. "Maybe we should stop bringing in such strong-smelling things in the trailer. We're making (y/n) sick."

If only she knew.

Ugh, pregnancy symptoms are horrible.

"I called Duncan over-"

"-no!" I yell out, Lindsay looking at me with wide eyes but it was too late. I groan, turning back to dry heave in the toilet as I feel Duncan gently rub my back and hold my hair back.

"Hey, do you need to go to the hospital again? Is this from Courtney punching you?" I shake my head, flushing the toilet and getting up to brush my mouth clean.

"Maybe (y/n) should stay in the guy's trailer for a bit." Beth suggests as I gargle mouthwash, chucking the ruined toothbrush and getting a new one. Again.

"I think that's best." Leshawna pats my back as Duncan holds me by my waist to take me to his trailer.

"Are you ok?" Duncan asks and I nod.

"Yeah... I just need to sleep." Duncan nods and leads me back to his bed, carefully setting me down.

"What's up with her? She looks like death." I flip off Justin, curling on my side to try and sleep.

"Shut up man. She's not feeling good." I feel Duncan slide into the bed behind me, pulling me close to his chest and I sigh from the heat as I snuggle into him. I feel his hand that was around me slide beneath my shirt, gently laying on my stomach and rubbing against it. I hum in bliss at the feeling, holding his hand on my stomach and entwining our fingers together.

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"What was that!?" I groan as I hear someone screaming, covering my ears as I try to get more sleep. I turn over to see the guys get up and I do too but Duncan gently lowers me back down.

"You should res-"

"-I need to see whats happening as well." I get up again, walking off with the others as Duncan runs after me. We all head over to a film lot where the screaming came from non-stop. "Chef?" I rub my eyes, wondering if they were tricking me when I see him wearing a nightgown.

I mean to each their own I guess...

I look up to see Chris in a batman costume, flying down to 'save' Chef but they suddenly fall to the ground when the rope breaks. "Today's challenges are inspired by the superhero flick." Everyone complains about having to do a challenge already.

"Yeah no, (y/n) and I are going back to bed-"

"-evil never sleeps and neither will you! Besides superheroes don't do the things of mere mortals. They have screaming ladies to rescue."

"I'm just hungry..." I whisper softly, yawning out. "Wonder if there are any cheese and crackers left..." Chris continues to blather his mouth about the basic things that all superhero movies include, explaining how that we all will be wearing spandex and tights

"Why are you all in your PJs? Get dressed and meet me back on set in superhero speed which means, you should already be back here."

"Can we get food first." I speak up and Chris sighs.

"Fine. Get dressed and eat AND then come straight back here."

"Great, will be as fast as the Flash!" Chris chuckles lightly at me, his mood a bit lifted as we all walk back to our trailers.

"How are you feeling honey?" Leshawna asks and I just yawn.

"Hungry honestly. I hope I don't yak it up today though." 

"Take it easy (y/n), don't push yourself too much." I nod and she walks off as I lean against Duncan.

"Let's get you some food first."

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"Hey, I'm still a hardcore criminal but that doesn't mean I can't make sure (y/n) is ok. She's my love-I mean girlfriend and I know she'd do the same for me." Duncan huffs as he crosses his arms, a light blush on his cheeks.

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"What did I do to deserve such a sweetheart?" I swoon into the camera, laying my head on my arms that rest on the table. "I really am in love with him."

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"For your first challenge, each of you will create your own superhero identity. You'll make your own superhero costumes." Chris goes on to explain the process of the challenge and I was glad to have worn my black tights and combat boots already. The basic layout was done for an idea that was already brewing in my head.

"Chef will, of course, play the supervillain which let's face, it won't be much of a stretch." Chef comes out with a dang kitty in their villain costumes and I awe at how cute the orange tabby is. "They will sabotage you at every turn. Any questions? No? Perfect... and action!" I run straight for the white and black roles of fabric, grabbing them before anyone else could and I search through the junk.

Bingo!

I grab the giant angel wings and the leather corset, going to the sewing machine to start measuring out my costume. I was making a cloak with a hood first which should be simple enough to get done. I had to watch out for Chef and his tiny buddy while I made my costume, going for a white assassins creed look. 

I sewed out a quick skirt to shimmy onto my waist over my black tight, fixing the straps on the large angel wings. "Need help sweets?" I look up to see Duncan smirk at me when I held the corset.

"Yeah..." I blush as he stands behind me while I held it up over my white tank top. Duncan leaves a kiss on my bare shoulder as I feel his hands trail over my waist to grab the strings.

"Ready?" he breathes out and I nod, letting out a sharp gasp as he pulls the strings tight. "I'm not going to pull any harder ok. I don't want to hurt you."

"It's perfect." The corset doesn't fall on its own and I take a step back to put my cloak on. I had slits made on either side to have my arms free as I pulled my hood over my head and put the wings on. They were just above the floor by a few centimetres, spanning out wide. "What do you think?" Duncan whistles, winking.

"It looks amazing. It's like you have thought this out for a long while now." I chuckle and my eyes widen as I see Chef on a platform above Duncan while holding a bucket.

"Move!" I quickly shove him away, gasping as I felt cold black liquid fall all over my costume.

"Shit!" Duncan quickly grabs spare fabric, wiping the dark liquid from my eyes. "Your costume is ruined..." he mutters out, frowning as he takes a step back to look at it. "Maybe we can fix it..."

"There's not enough time. I sigh out, lifting my hand to smell the dark liquid. "Of course its oil..." I walk over to a mirror that sat against a building to check how badly my costume was ruined. I had oil streaking down my face from my eyes like I cried them and it dripped down my costume as if some sort of evil creature was trying to consume me. "Actually, it made it look better!"

"Really?" I look over my wings to see the same, the oil dripping down in splotches across the white feathers.

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"Now wearing a superhero costume of our own design... our first supermodel!" I anxiously check the weather on my phone as each cast goes out there one by one to present their costumes. I was the last one to go out and I needed the weather to be on my side.

"Good luck love." I give Duncan a quick kiss before he walks onto the stage.

"Good luck to you too sweets." he pecks my nose, making me giggle and I make sure I have all my props ready to out beat everyone.

"And please welcome our final supermodel!" I grin as I kick the bucket of the oil, watching it seep and drip down the runway. "Ooo I see special effects already!" I lower my hood and walk out, my wings spanning out. "And what is the name of the hero before us?"

"Guardian Angel." I look up and I see Chris impressed. "My powers are matter and dark matter manipulation."

"Ok that sounds interesting, please explain."

"I'm a born hero with this celestial power of life and death but this hero struggles to tame the dark side of herself as it slowly consumes her being."

"I'm liking the story! I hope there is a redemption arc!"

"She continues being a hero even if she loses her power of life, focused on trying to use her dark powers for good and not bring death all around her."

"I love this character! Can you show us an example?" I look over at Lindsay as she stares at me.

"Matter manipulation means I control particles and atoms, so I can suffocate someone to death by taking away their oxygen." I raise my hand straight at her. "Like on Lindsay." She gasps, holding her throat as she struggles to breathe.

Thank god she's so gullible to think I actually have powers.

"Omg Lindsy!"

"And I can give her air again." I lower my hand and Lindsay gulps in air.

"You have powers!?" She shrieks out.

"Maybe. Let's see if I can make it rain." I raise both arms, silently thanking whatever god there is that the sky quickly darkens and it thunders.

"Holy shit she's actually going to make it rain!"

Nah, I just checked the weather today and it said it was going to thunder.

Everyone shrieks as downpour quickly rains on them and Chris stands up clapping. "And we have our winner! The Guardian Angel!"

"Please make it stop raining! My hair is getting ruined!" Lindsay pouts and I look up at the sky, hoping the clouds go away. I quickly take a peek at my phone and it says that it should go right about now-

"-are you sure you don't have powers cause the clouds legit just went away!" Harold exclaims and I shrug.

"I can't believe my niece is a superhero!" Chris fanboys and I roll my eyes. "Ok, enough about that, let's go to the next challenge!" everyone follows Chris to a dangerous-looking obstacle course. "For your second challenge, we will be testing your super prowess!" he goes on explaining what we have to do and I gulp as I see the power lines so far up.

How am I supposed to walk across those!?

I let everyone go up one by one to do the obstacle course until it was my turn, climbing up the ladder to the diving platform. "Ready Guardian Angel!?"

No!

"And action!" I bite down on my lip harshly to prevent my screaming as I jump from the platform, landing in the trampoline as it sends me flying until I stopped in the air. I use my wings to slower my descend as I land on the edge of the prop building before jumping down to land and roll off the mattress below.

I quickly dash forward to catch the falling sack of potatoes and chuck it behind me as I run towards the powerlines, climbing up the pole to the top. "How do I do this-my wings!" I take them off and set them down on the electrical lines while dodging Chef throwing bowling balls. I sit down on it and I quickly slide down the electrical lines using the oil on the wings. "Are you trying to kill me!?" I yell out as I quickly grab a bowling ball before chucking it back down near Chef, jumping off my wings to land on the mattress below me.

"And that's time!" Chris says, pausing the stopwatch.

"Hold on." I stop him, looking at my wings as they tumble to the ground and I catch it, putting them on.

"The Guardian Angels powers at its finest people! Now you came to 39 seconds but with your 10-second shave, (y/n) becomes the winner for this challenge! You beat Courtney's 30-second run with your 29 seconds on the clock, earning you immunity!"

"No way!" I exclaim in excitement. "Legit the first thing I've won myself yet."

"That's impossible! Your stopwatch must be broken or something!" Courtney complains and I glare at her as she goes off at each cast member.

Oh yeah, we are so voting her off.

"Uh guys..." Harold gulps as he points to one of the powerline poles, breaking free and falling. Courtney gasps and moves out of the way before it could kill her, everyone snapping their heads at me.

"Was that you!?" Courtney shrieks and I smirk at her.

"That was just a warning. I won't miss next time." She looks at me in fear before running away, everyone bursting out in laughter. 

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"Oh god (y/n) really did a number on Courtney! I love it!" Duncan smacks his knee. "My girlfriend is truly amazing."

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"Now that Courtney is unsafe, I got everyone to vote her off." I grin, rubbing my arms. "Time to say goodbye."

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