Author's Note: Hey, guys! So, yes, I've done a lot of updates recently, I know. I'm going back to school after a long lockdown soon, so I'm trying to get as many updates out as possible before school starts so y'all can have a lot of content as updates will most probably be very spread out.
But, back to the actual plot, Valentina is going to lose her shit in this chapter. I just want to warn you in advance that this chapter will contain Valentina's breaking point. There will be a lot of yelling and cursing and just stuff that is going to be CRAZY. Just a warning. But, enough talk. Let's get on with the chapter!
Your Author, Marbella. <3
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"How am I not dead yet?"
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Valentina's POV:
"Will you guys please stop disagreeing with me for once!? She was dead weight, and she deserved to die. What part of that do you not understand!?" Zach thundered.
He's been going off on this tangent for... I'm gonna say 5 minutes and I'm exhausted, pissed, and just sick of Zach's bullshit.
Will this cave dweller learn some fucking decency?!
"We're just going to keep disagreeing with you. She was an actually decent person, unlike you. Also, please just stop with this; you're really upsetting Val." Gear condemned.
And yes, Zach was actually really upsetting me.
I was still crying from the fact Lizzie was dead and was literally on the brink of snapping in half and losing my temper.
Well, at least Oli was trying to calm me down.
"Zach, you've been like this all night. You've done nothing major to help and you've been really hard to work with. We only killed Megan earlier so we can have the strongest people." Lana keened, trying to calm the situation and not ignite another argument.
"Oh, here we go; the Russian hooker's at it again, everybody." Zach bleated, rolling his eyes and folding his arms.
As soon as he said that, I'm pretty sure you could hear something snap within me.
I just went from near devastated to very pissed in the space of two seconds.
"What the fuck did you just say?" I muttered, my face burning up as I clenched my fists.
"I'm sorry, can you repeat that? I was too busy ignoring you to be paying attention." Zach mocked, grinning falsely.
"I said..." I shouted, shooting up from my seat and pointing at Zach.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY!?"
"Since when was calling Lana a Russian hooker such a big deal?" Zach wailed, spreading his arms out like a bird in flight.
"WELL, IT WAS A BIG DEAL TO START WITH! HOW STUPID ARE YOU, YOU DODO?!" I screamed, quickly getting mad that he wasn't listening.
Oli: 'OK, I'm now anxious about this because I think Valentina's at her breaking point and she's taking it out on Zach. And as glad as I am that she's representing all of us, I'm worried she's gonna end up taking it out on us. This is gonna be a mess.'
"OK, so you better listen here right now."
"All of our friends are out here dying every hour and then you're over here, insulting all of us and getting over the fact we apparently killed your wife when it's her fault for not trying hard enough. Now, you're mad at us for no reason. You're just being a dickhead with no sense of respect. So, shut your FAT ASS UP, sit down and get used to the fact you're gonna die." I thundered, stomping my foot.
Lana: 'OK, Valentina may have hit her breaking point, but she is GOING AT IT and me, Gear and Oli are over here, gob smacked and I'm just like 'WHAT!?''
Gear: 'I don't know what the fuck is going down, but shit's going crazy and Valentina is running Zach into the ground right now and I'm SHOCKED. Like, I wouldn't be surprised if she follows through with kicking him in the face.... or the balls, but hopefully the face; he'd look better with a broken nose.'
"OK, so that's your big speech, huh? Well, that's the worst thing I've heard in a long time." Zach groaned, over-exaggerating the 'long.'
"That's it. I'm just doing this, anyway." I stated, raising my leg and kicking Zach right in the face.
I was gonna kick him in the balls, but he still needs to help us cleanse the last artifact, so making him unable to walk would be useless since he still wouldn't do anything, even if he could walk.
"WHAT THE HELL!? WILL YOU PLEASE STOP HURTING ME!?" Zach reprimanded, clutching his nose.
"I think you might've broken my nose there."
"Val, I've wanted to say this all night; you're a fucking badass." Gear congratulated, lightly punching me in the shoulder.
"No need to tell us twice." Oli gushed, causing us all to burst into laughter.
I may have reached my breaking point there, but I guess I proved something to everybody tonight...
Never mess with a badass mother-fucker.
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