It's morning in Malibu. Let's take a look at Duncan (NOTE: I made up Courtney's last name too. Just a warning)

The sun shot through the uncovered window and hit Duncan straight in the face as it peaked over the horizon. Duncan blinked awake. He was a little annoyed by this rude awakening, but at least he can start looking for Courtney now that it was day time.
Duncan stumbled out of bed, literally falling onto the floor. He didn't get very much sleep last night. The dream came back again. It was as scary to him as it was when he had it the first time. But at least he was here. At least he could do something about it.
Duncan dragged his feet to the bathroom and splashed his face with some cold water to wake himself up. He quickly dressed himself and coated his mohawk in a big glob of hair gel.
It was about seven in the morning. Not a bad start. He knew he needed all the time he could get. After all, Malibu was a sizable place.
He decided to look in the phone book. he walked over to a pay phone that had a phone book attached to it.
He looked over his shoulder and gave a violent yank at the book, freeing it from the link. Then he sat down at a table outside a near by cafe'.
"Let's see. What was Courtney's last name again." Duncan said. He thought about it then remembered. He flipped open the phone book, turning multiple pages at a time.
Finally, he found what he was looking for. Or at least he thought he did.
"**** IT!!! How many Blake families are there in this **** city?!?!"
"Excuse me, sir?" said a nervous sounding teenage waitress.
"WHAT?!?!" he yelled in frustration.
"Do you want to order anythi--- Wait a sec! You're Duncan! From Total Drama Island! I love that show!"
Duncan slapped his hand to his face. Is there anybody in this town who hasn't seen the show?!?! he thought to himself. Then, he had an idea.
He smiled and said to the waitress, "Hey, do you know where Courtney lives." Maybe a local fan had some info he could use.
"Courtney? Yeah, she goes to my school. I don't know her address, but," she wrote something on her pad of paper, "Here's the address of one of her friends. She could tell you."
He took the paper. "Thanks." he said. He stuffed in his pocket, threw the phone book in the direction of the pay phone, although the book didn't go very far, and started running.
He didn't bother calling a cab. He figured he could find this... this Tasha person on his own.
It took him about two hours to find the right house, something he could have avoided with a cab. But it didn't matter now. He knocked on the door.
He waited about ten seconds, then there came to the door a girl about his age.
"Hello?" she said, then she just stared up at him, "You're.....you're...."
"I'm Duncan." He finished. I guess there isn't anybody in this town who hasn't seen the show he thought.
"What... what are you doing here?"
"Yeah, I was told you know where Courtney was."
"Yeah, uh, she lives a block over. The first house on the corner. It's the big blue one, you can't miss it."
"Thanks." he said to Tasha. He turned on his heel and started running. Finally, he could put his mind to rest. He was only one block away from all the answers.

But it would not be that easy.

The story is almost at it's climax. You won't believe what's in store! SEE YOU AT PART 12!!!