TDI Gwen X Male Reader

[Chapter Twenty Three] Castaway Campers

(Y/N): "What the-?"

[Before you can finish your sentence you roll off the bed and into the water, you and Gwen resubmerge as you spit out some water.]

Gwen: "Where did all of this water come from!?"

[Heather suddenly appears next to you and spits out water.]

Heather: "I don't know! Ask these leeches!"

[She holds up one of her arms revealing a bunch of leaches on her arm as she screams and waves her arm around, sending the leeches flying.]

(Y/N): "You know, this is so ridiculous, it's almost funny."

[Unbeknownst to you, a shark fin can be seen swimming around you all, you glance over and notice it as Heather and Gwen also notice it. You three jump out and run in place in the air for a second before running off.]

*Scene Change*

[The three of you are cowering on the cabin, you and Gwen holding onto each other as Heather holds onto your back. All three of you shaking in fear. The bunkbed is suddenly dragged under the water as the shark leaps out of the water and destroys a chair.]

Gwen: "Quick! We need something big and chewy to shove in his mouth!"

Heather: "Duncan!"

*Scene Change*

[Duncan opens the door of the confessional before noticing the large body of water around him as he looks on in shock]

Duncan: "What the heck happened last night!?"

*Scene Change*

[The cabin you three were on is seen docked as you three look around the new environment, Gwen on edge.]

Gwen: "O-kay- is anyone else a little creeped by this deserted island-?"

Heather: "Pah-lease." [She outstretches her arms.] "Any moron can see this is one of Chris's cheesy production sets with fake props!"

[She kicks the rock, only for it to be real as she stiffs up in pain.]

(Y/N): "Well, this is only wishful thinking, but by the looks of it it appears that we've just been swept downstream, the producers will send a search party."

*Confessional Booth*

Chris: "Just to set the record straight, my sets are not cheesy, I lost three interns moving those rocks into place. And about that search party, nuh uh! Those campers are on their own!"

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[Chris looks at the empty spot in annoyance as Chef stands next to him, holding the bucket of old potatoes still.]

Chris: "So I guess that means craft day's canceled. Anyway, I'm starved, let's eat!"

[Chef looks down at the bucket and then at Chris in shock.]

Chef: "You actually wanna eat this slop!?"

Chris: "Yeah right, I may hit the breakfast buffet back at our camp."

Chef: "Cool."

[He laughs as he gently nudges Chris, Chris shoves Chef back as Chef looks at him, annoyed. He then pushes Chris to the ground as he yelps out in surprise.]

*Confessional Booth*

(Y/N): "Stuck on an island with a super hot goth chick who I can call my girlfriend and an annoying drama queen who's got a crush on me, hopefully this can't get any worse."