You are Lindsay's cousin, Veronica. Years have passed since Lindsay went to that damned island to be a part of Total Drama Island, only for her to disappear, along with 14 other teenage campers. You two were close: even though Lindsay was, frankly, a bit of an idiot, she was still very sweet, and you wanted to find her. Once you were old enough to be on your own, you manage to rent a canoe and sneak into the island in a night with a bright full moon.

After getting yourself settled in, you began your search. The aura of the island is one of tragedy, filled with the feeling of death, sorrow, and rage. As you walk into the path leading into the woods, you hear a noise. You turn around...and you spot Lindsay. Her hair was a mess, an eye was dangling out of one of her sockets, one of her ears was missing, her mouth was sewn shut, and the worst part was a branch was sticking into her forehead. But it's her.

Veronica: L-Lindsay?

Lindsay didn't respond. Her one remaining eye glares at you...and it is of anger. This unsettled you even more when she approached you slowly. You see her hands, and they look poised to grab you. Suddenly, she rushes forward, reaching for you. Barely managing to dodge her, you ran, Lindsay not far behind. Before long, you arrive at the tallest cliff on the island. You look down, seeing rocks and water at the bottom. You turn around and are greeted by Lindsay grabbing your throat and lifting you up effortlessly. She moves forward, her grip as strong as iron. You look at her, seeing Lindsay tilting her head as if amused.

Vernoica: L-Lindsay! W-Wait! It's me, Veronica!

Lindsay lets out a muffled giggle. Sinister, yet innocent at the same time. Simply saying your name isn't going to be enough.