Escape The Night Season 5: The Delamont Carnival

Meanwhile, Back In The Lounge...

Author's Note: Hey, guys! So, this Back In The Lounge, hate to break it to you, is the final Back In The Lounge of this story, as the challenges for Episode 8 and Episode 9 will be spectated by the guests. Also, in this, be warned that you will see a different side to Lana and probably another side to Valentina and both of the sides they show are gonna be crazy.

Also, Lana will use some Russian words in this; they will be marked with an asterisk and translations will be provided at the end of the chapter. But, enough talk, let's get on with the final Back In The Lounge chapter!

Your Author, Marbella. <3

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Valentina's POV: 

Gear and Lia had just left to face the Sword Swallower's challenge.

None of us were happy about the fact that Gear went in.

And I could just tell that Lana. Was. Pissed.

So was I, but not as pissed as she was.

"Just answer this honestly; I know somebody else in here did it and I know Lia did it... but who voted for my boyfriend?" Lana grumbled, obviously struggling to give two fucks about anything.

I'm not sure if this is a thing the both of them have, but when Lana went into the challenge against the Un-named Bandit, Gear was really pissed. Now Gear's went to face the Sword Swallower three hours later, she's acting just like him.

"Yeah; that was me. You all should know better by now." Zach parodied, raising his hand slightly and flipping us off.

Lizzie was obviously very offended.

"Zach, I see your point, but you didn't need to go THAT far." Lizzie bleated, resting her head on the armrest of the couch.

Lana: 'Zach is being a little kozel* right now and I'm sick of it. He literally A) just talked about the fact he wanted my boyfriend to die like he was talking about the weather and B) flipped my friends off. I'm not taking ANY of this anymore.'

"Zach, listen." I began, standing up. 

"I'm so fucking done with you insulting all of us for no reason. Like, it started with your wife dying and now it's just pure aggression. Like, even when it was about your wife, it was too far! So, shut your trap or I will not hesitate to break your nose with my heels. Ya got that, cunt?" I ranted, hoping he got the point.

I sat back down, and everybody was silent, even Zach himself.

"Well, think about it this way; he's dying soon, anyway, so thanks for doing that, Val," Oli said, smiling at me and giving me a thumbs up.

"But still, being honest, Gear's an amazing guy- I should know, I've been dating him for two years now- so, Zach, you're a glupaya motyga* and you know it, so please... shut the fuck up." Lana glowered, sticking her hands out multiple times. 

I've never seen this side of Lana before. 

And I swear, it's really impressive.

Lizzie: 'Lana and Valentina are really digging at Zach and me and Oli are just shocked by it all; I think Zach might actually change after all of this is over.'

"Well, here's my take on Gear for you, Lana; he's a selfish little bastard who has done nothing all night. And there is no way he's walking back through that door; he's weaker than a GODDAMN FLY!" Zach screamed, slamming his fists onto the table in the middle of the room.

"Geez, mate; calm down, no need to get violent." Oli fretted, trying to calm this whole situation down before somebody got hurt. 

Lana was now lightly crying, Lizzie going over to comfort her.

"Shut up, you slag," Zach muttered, rolling his eyes.

We went into an awkward silence after that, not wanting to be rude or offensive and cause more drama.

But soon, footsteps approached the lounge.

We were all hoping and praying it was Gear.

The door to the lounge opened, causing us to hold our breath... 

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Translations of what Lana said in this chapter:

Kozel= Means "Goat" in Russian. Calling a man a goat in Russia is the same as calling somebody an asshole or a motherfucker in America.

glupaya motyga= Is stupid hoe in Russian. Had to use Google Translate for this one. 

So, that's it! See you next chapter, guys!

Your Author, Marbella. <3