What's up peeps? This is Jazzy411 total drama world news.

Ahem…, here is my story. It starts after Total Drama World Tour by now all the camper are probably 18 or 19 I don't know, but this story starts right after..(gulps) dare I say it, Gwen wins. I only made it this way so it would fit the story...even though in the show she got kick off on episode 16 –go on YouTube and type up the episode if you don't believe me.

I know how the original episodes go I've been keeping track on YouTube :)so it will end just a little different on account of the winner. But before Courtney got kicked off, the episodes before that gave me an idea plus a mythological twist- GREEK STYLE! But you'll have to read to understand :)

This story is dedicated to all who love Courtney and love to write about her.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything…unless I make it up :D

The Journey of Courtney Goddess of Infinity

Chapter I

Courtney's POV

So here I am. Courtney Infinity Barlow, sitting on the edge of the peanut gallery, watching my now and forever enemy, Gwen, being claimed the winner of Total Drama…you know what, screw the title. I scowled as Duncan got up from his seat, ran up to Gwen, and embraced her.

"I can't believe she beat me…ME! She also took MY Duncan away from me too that…that dirty little boyfriend kissing, heartless, double crossing, Goth-whore!" I thought to myself, as I watched as Duncan and Gwen were making out, for the whole world to see.

The audience and the other cast mates were cheering for them, despite Blaineley, who strangely healed from her what, was to be permanent body damage, Heather, the public enemy number three, and Alejandro, public home wrecker number two.

Ugh! I'm still can't believe I helped that two-face, back-stabbing, lying little asshole and let him touch and hold me in his manipulative arms! I'm happy he didn't win because of my aid for him in the game, but I'm outraged he used my superior mind, and then ran off with Heather.

But enough about the king and queen of mean, back to who I hate the most other than Duncan, Gwen.

Chris handed Gwen the brief case with the million dollars, the same million dollars that should of, could of, would have been, mine. But it's not, and now I'm flat nowhere and its beyond unacceptable.

"Ugh! Just looking at Duncan and Gwen alone, makes me want to puke…scratch that, they're not even worth the waste of my vomit!" I kept glaring at the two, till I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Blaineley smirking at me.

"What do you want?" I asked her, crossing my arms. As if I would trust her, an old, gossip, blood sucking, shroud, whose name is really, ugh, Mildred and her whole 'rep' is toast.

"I want to have a little chat with you, mono eh mono." Blaineley said, placing a hand on my shoulder. I shrugged her hand off. Blaineley gave me an assuring but fake smile. "Relax, I'm not here to harass you on your pitiful loss of the game and your man," I glared at that statement, "It's about your ratings and popularity rank." She said. I rolled my eyes.

"What about the ratings?" I asked her, narrowing my eyes.

"I've noticed that your popularity and ratings on you have been off the charts!" she exclaimed.

I smiled proudly and put my hands on my hips. "Just being me and it always prevails."

Blaineley fake smile dropped. "But that's the good news about it, hun."

My smile dropped too, I gave her a questioning look. "Well, what's the bad?"

She then gave me an apologetic look. This time she looked sincere. "You see, the bad side of it is the fact that most of your fans are now haters and they enjoyed making videos of you getting injured, losing your temper-"

I glared at her. "I DO NOT have a temper!" I yelled I her face, cutting her off.

Realizing how loud I was, I immediately covered my mouth, my eyes widen with embarrassment. Then I noticed something else, Blaineley wasn't even mad or looking at me anymore, she was looking at something or someone behind me.

I turned around to see Gwen and Duncan, glaring at me. Oh hell no, not these two.

"Well, well, well if it isn't our spoiled type-A, psychotic, bitch herself unleashing her fury, again." Duncan said harshly. "Haven't you done enough?

My eyes widen in anger and shocked from his words. 'I can't believe he just called me that!'

'Well, I would call you that too, after all you did.'

'You mean after all you did, you're me too!'

'Fine, after all we did! You happy now?'

'No! I'm pissed off that Duncan called me a bitch!'

'Well don't stand there looking retarded, say something!' (AN: Sorry for using the R word)

I opened my mouth to speak but Duncan cut me off.

"What's wrong, princess, sad cause you couldn't keep me on your leash anymore?" he asked teasingly.

Sad? Embarrassed? Yes. Cheated? Oh yeah. But, sad? Maybe? No, no, no! I will not let him beat me! I've had it with him. After all I've done to keep him from leaving me, after I defied the odds, my social life at home, I even went against my parent's word to stay away from him and they said he would just break my heart and they would be there with a big load of 'we told u so' when I realized it. I didn't believe them, I didn't listen. But now I learned my lesson the hard way.

I learned that Sierra's song she sang to Cody when she was "angry" at him is how I felt now, giving my all for nothing. I learned that Gwen went against our "friend-ish thing" for a boy that she knew I loved, but didn't care! I learned that my parents were right, he would break my heart. I learned that after all the drama, all the heartache, all the risks; Duncan could still find a way to keep that stupid smirk on his face!

I was about to tackle Duncan and beat him and Gwen to a pulp, but Blaineley must have read my mind on what I was about to do because she came and restrained me. Wow, Blaineley was way stronger than I thought, I was struggling and bucking more than Izzy when she gets hyper, but Blaineley was able to keep me in place and from most likely murdering Duncan and Gwen.

Speaking of them, Duncan was laughing at the site of me, while Gwen just rolled her eyes at me. Ugh! I hate her so much! I'm surprised that she didn't say anything to me, yet.

"Oh man! Well as much as I love to savor this moment of how easy it is to piss you off," Duncan laughed, "but Gwen and I got to get our yacht party ready." He finished wiping off an imaginary tear.

"Yacht party? What yacht party?" Blaineley asked still holding my arms from behind.

Gwen nodded. "Yeah, I decided to go with Owen's original idea for celebrating and have a yacht party only different…I'm going to have the yacht party cruise right through the Bermuda Triangle."

I raised an eyebrow. "Why though the Bermuda Triangle, don't people disappear when venturing through there?" I question.

Gwen rolled her eyes. "I pick the Bermuda Triangle because it is a unique, vivid, place to travel and I'm pretty sure I can find a good resource for going through the Bermuda Triangle. Thanks so much for checking up on me, Courtney." She replied sarcastically.

I glared in response.

Gwen then grabbed Duncan's hand and started to lead him away, but as they walked away Duncan stopped to look back at me, smirking evilly.

"Well, I guess we'll see you at the party, that is, if you still have any dignity left to show up Princess." He challenged.

"Oh, she'll be there, I can guarantee that. Now why don't you two run off and carve a skull or complain about how the world sucks or something." Blaineley said to them snobbishly.

Duncan and Gwen glared at her in response, and then they walked away.

Once they were gone, Blaineley finally let go of me. I turned to her and gave her the 'what the bloody hell?' look. She gave me, once again, an assuring but fake smile.

"How could you tell him, that I would go to that stupid yacht party like that?" I asked angrily, throwing my hands up in frustration.

"Well this may be the last time you have to put up with them, right?" she asked smirking. I nodded. "Then why not go out with a bang, a big finish, the final farewell?" My eyes widen in horror at the suggestions.

"Are u nuts? At this point, I can't wait to get away from everyone here!" I paused. "Well almost everyone." I added, looking away smiling a little. Blaineley raised an eyebrow. 'Uh-oh.'

"Who's not everyone in this situation?" She asked. I bit my lower lip. Great, now I'm about to put the only other person who understood me left in the spot light of hell. 'Me and my big mouth!'

'Just tell the woman who your 'secret friend' is already! It's not like you have anything left to lose.'

'And have her start up more gossip trash on me and him? Forget it!'

'Well it's not like you're a shamed of him right?'

'Well no I have no shame in him, I just don't want any more drama and Blaineley will just make it worse.'

'True. Alright then keep your mouth shut and walk away.'

"Uhh, Courtney?" Blaineley snap her finger in front of my face snapping me back into reality.

"Oh, uh, I got to go." I quickly said, as I started to walk away. Blaineley grabbed me by my shoulder stopping me.

"Get ready for the party tonight, hun," She said. "…and, this conversation is not over, not by a long shot." She added squeezing my shoulder a bit. I didn't respond or turn around. I shrugged her hand off my shoulder and kept walking.

I walked off the set not even bothering to turn around, and I started to walk around through the hallways that lead to everyone's rooms. I didn't feel like going to my room, only to be greeted by endless phone calls, emails, and text messages from my father and everyone on his side of the family, the reason I'm so competitive, so I just walked on. Alone. But, I didn't want to be alone.

I need someone to talk to after all this… I would talk to Bridgette but she might be with Gwen helping her with the party or making out with Geoff….again.

Right on cue I spied Geoff and Bridgette making out in Geoff's room, with the door opened? Belch! Since I like Bridgette and have respect for her I slowly shut the door, trying not to disturb them, as if they would notice. After erasing that awkward moment out of my head, I began to walk to the TDBR, total drama boy rooms, hallway. Maybe talking to my 'not everyone' as Blaineley put him, might calm my nerves.

I hope he's not too busy being a Drama Brother to see me.

Blaineley's POV

As I watched the only ticket to saving the Earth, Olympus, and more importantly my only chance to be known as calypso goddess of beauty and seduction again will be gone forever along with my iceberg island in the Atlantic Ocean and my maidens back to serve me.

Okay, okay, I know, that was selfish of me to say, but I can't stand one more second of the mortals insulting my current human body and personality. I'm still mad at Hermes, the god of messaging, for giving me this cheap body and Owen's gross personality was written all over it.

Speaking of Hermes, something caught my attention, something wiggling under the curtain. I walked over to it and lowered down to the shaking piece of curtain.

"Hmm, maybe a puppy or a bird or something, might be an animal from 'DJ's curse'." I thought to myself, as I lifted the curtain slowly only to be greeted by one on Hermes messages, a glowing, golden, scroll, with small wings attached to it.

I rolled my eyes, great another message from the annoying idiot himself. I picked it up and found the nearest place to read this, in a closet. I opened the closet door, looked around to see if no one was around to see, then I walked in the closet closing the door behind me.

Since the scroll was glowing, there was no need of me to turn the light on, so I simply let go of it so it could hover before me and open its self. The scroll read:

Dear slut…I mean calypso,

The infinite one's time to be away from civilization, has come today

If you do NOT find a way to bring Infinity to her Godmother Willow,

And be taught the meaning of her life,

Zeus will have Poseidon personally sink your island,

And take your maidens away.

I growled when I read 'slut', and gasped at 'sink your island'. I read on:

The yacht party the goth and punk mortal, will be a perfect cover,

To send Infinity to her Godmother Willow,

If you can get Infinity into the water by the time the moon hit the center of the sky,

Poseidon will wash her away to Willow, and then your old eternal life will be restored.

I nearly jumped for joy when I read that, then I read on:

But if you fail to get the girl into the water,

You shall live on as an unloved mortal for the rest of your human life,

And will never be welcomed to Olympus, when you pass on,

So don't bother trying to kill yourself,

Because I have already made the body so you will live until your 116 years old.

Good luck, you're going to need it….badly,

Hermes, God of the Messaging.

"Goddamnit! Why did they do this to me?" I yelled at no one in particular.

The scroll then rolled itself up, and then faded away leaving a small amount of sparkling dust to fall to onto the floor.

I stomped out of the closet, and went to look for Courtney.

This is going to be one loooong night.

Hmm, I wonder what will happen next…well we're just going to have to find out…right after the reviews. :D Review and I shall continue.

P.S. - If you haven't seen the episodes go on YouTube and search for Total Drama World Tour by now it's up to episode 25 :)