Duncan’s POV
I flopped on the bed, as my eyes filled up with tears. I looked at my pillow. I wanted to sleep.
Duncan: It was a mistake .Please listen to me!
Miranda: NO! I thought toi loved me! I had real feelings for you! I loved you! At least now I know the truth.
Duncan: NO! MIRANDA! Let me explain!
Miranda: NO! I let toi explain! I’m never talking to toi again Duncan Smith!
Duncan: Miranda!
Miranda: I don’t care! We’re over! I wish I never even got interested in toi the first time!
Duncan: Miranda! Give me a minute!
*Miranda turns around*
Miranda: What?
Duncan: I didn’t-
Miranda: It doesn’t matter what toi say now! It’s not going to make a difference!
Duncan: Miranda please!
*Miranda drops something*
*Duncan runs up to it*
Miranda: And toi can keep your stupid SKULL! I HATE YOU!
*Miranda gets in the lameosine and takes off*
Duncan (whispers): Miranda
It was stuck in my head. I miss her. I played with the skull.
I HATE YOU!
I buried my face in my pillow. The voice followed.
I HATE YOU!
I HATE YOU!
I HATE YOU!
I shut my eyes and slept.
Miranda’s POV
I wanted to go back. I regretted what I said. I wanted to tell Duncan I was sorry. I didn’t mean what I said. I can’t believe what I did.
Duncan’s POV
Miranda: Not him, please no, take me, kill me instead-
Stranger: This is my last warning
Miranda: Not him! Please ... have mercy ... Not Duncan! Please – I’ll do anything...
Stranger: If toi insist
Miranda: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Duncan: I really Lost her now
*Duncan looks at her grave and starts to cry*
I woke up. She was in danger. ou she was going to be. I went to face off with Beth.
Miranda’s POV
I saw Gwen and Bridgette stare at the big screen. I looked up and couldn’t believe my eyes.
Duncan’s POV
Our first challenge was to clean the poop deck and grab a flag. As I climb, I talk to her,
”Miranda, if you’re watching this, I’m sorry. I l’amour you. I want toi back.”
Miranda’s POV
I looked at the big screen. I reached my hand up to it. I ran away and into the fresh air. I ran to the crew van and hid. We drove to film the final two.
Duncan’s POV
Our suivant challenge was to answer questions. “What is Miranda’s favori color?” Chris asked Beth. “Um… pink?” Chris looked at me,” It’s Green,” I said. Chris looked at Beth. “That’s correct! suivant question Duncan, what is Miranda thinking of now?” I felt sweaty. “Um… is it her friends?” Chris pushed a button and we fell. “Oh, and par the way, Miranda’s thinking of YOU.”
Miranda’s POV
They went through the disaster theme. I hoped Duncan didn’t get hit. I stood on the tree. I saw Chris and Chef pulling a large sûr, sans danger in a rubber catapult. They let go and he was crushed.
Duncan’s POV
I slammed to the ground. I was slipping. I was losing sight. I saw a blurry figure grab my hand. It pulled. I was gasping for air, my cœur, coeur beating slower and slower. I held on and squeezed tight. A tear came down onto my hand. The hand let go of its grasp.
Miranda’s POV
I started to cry. I let go. I saw Duncan fall. I reached my arm down and grabbed him. I gestured to Beth to come and help. She grabbed me and we pulled Duncan to safety. Duncan grasped the cold ground and breathed, slowly. He stopped. I held him up, “Miranda! What are toi doing here?” I sighed. “I saved you.” He stroked my hair. He turned his head and pulled me out of the way of plumbing supplies. “If I win the million, I promise I’ll Kiss YOU!” he said. I turn and leave.
Duncan’s POV
She just left. I saw why. Chris and Chef were coming over. “LET’S GO GUYS!” a dit Chris. We run to the flashy door. When we step in, Bridgette says,” It’s a tie?”
I flopped on the bed, as my eyes filled up with tears. I looked at my pillow. I wanted to sleep.
Duncan: It was a mistake .Please listen to me!
Miranda: NO! I thought toi loved me! I had real feelings for you! I loved you! At least now I know the truth.
Duncan: NO! MIRANDA! Let me explain!
Miranda: NO! I let toi explain! I’m never talking to toi again Duncan Smith!
Duncan: Miranda!
Miranda: I don’t care! We’re over! I wish I never even got interested in toi the first time!
Duncan: Miranda! Give me a minute!
*Miranda turns around*
Miranda: What?
Duncan: I didn’t-
Miranda: It doesn’t matter what toi say now! It’s not going to make a difference!
Duncan: Miranda please!
*Miranda drops something*
*Duncan runs up to it*
Miranda: And toi can keep your stupid SKULL! I HATE YOU!
*Miranda gets in the lameosine and takes off*
Duncan (whispers): Miranda
It was stuck in my head. I miss her. I played with the skull.
I HATE YOU!
I buried my face in my pillow. The voice followed.
I HATE YOU!
I HATE YOU!
I HATE YOU!
I shut my eyes and slept.
Miranda’s POV
I wanted to go back. I regretted what I said. I wanted to tell Duncan I was sorry. I didn’t mean what I said. I can’t believe what I did.
Duncan’s POV
Miranda: Not him, please no, take me, kill me instead-
Stranger: This is my last warning
Miranda: Not him! Please ... have mercy ... Not Duncan! Please – I’ll do anything...
Stranger: If toi insist
Miranda: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Duncan: I really Lost her now
*Duncan looks at her grave and starts to cry*
I woke up. She was in danger. ou she was going to be. I went to face off with Beth.
Miranda’s POV
I saw Gwen and Bridgette stare at the big screen. I looked up and couldn’t believe my eyes.
Duncan’s POV
Our first challenge was to clean the poop deck and grab a flag. As I climb, I talk to her,
”Miranda, if you’re watching this, I’m sorry. I l’amour you. I want toi back.”
Miranda’s POV
I looked at the big screen. I reached my hand up to it. I ran away and into the fresh air. I ran to the crew van and hid. We drove to film the final two.
Duncan’s POV
Our suivant challenge was to answer questions. “What is Miranda’s favori color?” Chris asked Beth. “Um… pink?” Chris looked at me,” It’s Green,” I said. Chris looked at Beth. “That’s correct! suivant question Duncan, what is Miranda thinking of now?” I felt sweaty. “Um… is it her friends?” Chris pushed a button and we fell. “Oh, and par the way, Miranda’s thinking of YOU.”
Miranda’s POV
They went through the disaster theme. I hoped Duncan didn’t get hit. I stood on the tree. I saw Chris and Chef pulling a large sûr, sans danger in a rubber catapult. They let go and he was crushed.
Duncan’s POV
I slammed to the ground. I was slipping. I was losing sight. I saw a blurry figure grab my hand. It pulled. I was gasping for air, my cœur, coeur beating slower and slower. I held on and squeezed tight. A tear came down onto my hand. The hand let go of its grasp.
Miranda’s POV
I started to cry. I let go. I saw Duncan fall. I reached my arm down and grabbed him. I gestured to Beth to come and help. She grabbed me and we pulled Duncan to safety. Duncan grasped the cold ground and breathed, slowly. He stopped. I held him up, “Miranda! What are toi doing here?” I sighed. “I saved you.” He stroked my hair. He turned his head and pulled me out of the way of plumbing supplies. “If I win the million, I promise I’ll Kiss YOU!” he said. I turn and leave.
Duncan’s POV
She just left. I saw why. Chris and Chef were coming over. “LET’S GO GUYS!” a dit Chris. We run to the flashy door. When we step in, Bridgette says,” It’s a tie?”
