I'm A Celebrity 2019!

~ 20 ~

'Ladies and Gentlemen of the Cursed and Uncursed.' James reads a letter.

'Maia, Myles, Roman, James, Ian and Kate. It is now time to depart for the final reckoning.' I sighed, we'd been waiting for this note to come through for about 3 hours, all taking guesses at what it could be. 'Final. Thank god!'

Everyone crowds round and hugs us, knowing this could be someone's final time time.

We make our way to a clearing, coming across 6 baths. 'Ahahahahah no way.' I point at Roman, taking the mick as he sighs. 'Just bloody had one of these.'

'Celebrities welcome to the Trouble Baths.' I huff, shaking my head, why did they all have to have such horrible names. 'This is your chance to win immunity, from the first vote off. Shortly each of you will lie down and unwind in one of the six baths in front of you. On the sound of the claxon the baths will start to fill.' Oh my god.

'Well it's not gonna be water is it let's be honest.' I shook my head, over the trial already.

'Then you will have to fill up the tubes to your left, the first three people to get the rubber ducky above the red line will win the immunity.'

We all take off our shoes, stepping into our bath tubs. Myles on the end, then Roman, then me, then Kate, then Ian, then James. 'This is gonna be horrible.' I put my goggles on, tying my lions mane into a knot on the top of my head.

The claxon goes and we all scream, waiting for something to happen.

But nothing does.

We wait for what feels like ages until the plug produces a load of blood, filling to about our waists, making it look as if we were bathing in our own blood. Ian gagging repeatedly as I try not to laugh.

The tubes open up and I start piling the 'blood' in, Kate not realising and splashing me, thinking that we were play fighting. 'Kate, the tube you lunatic.' I laugh.

'Something's coming from up here guys watch out.' Ian points to the pipes above us. 'Don't look up!!!' Everyone's shouting.

Then, the buckets open again and we start chucking the water in. Until a mixture of offal, guts, blood and water slams down into the tub and I just about manage to get my legs to the side of the bath in time so it doesn't hit them.

The buckets close and the gunge stops, every single person gagging and heaving at the absolutely vile smell.

Ian was the worst, he genuinely nearly threw up, me and Myles laughing slightly in between heaves. 'You alright Ian?' I shout down.

'Do I sound alright?' He answers back quickly, the three of us on the end turning to each other to laugh.

The tubes open and close a couple more times and we all even start trash talking each other. James finishes first, a load of confetti falling down on him. He'd won.

'You know what Ro, you'd have a lot more if it didn't keep ending up on my back.' I huffed, Roman and the others all laughing. I caught onto Myles' and James' plan too, filling the tube with the guts that'd been sprayed down. But Myles and Ian has already finished.

Meaning Roman, Kate and I were covered in guts and blood for no reason. We were back to being cursed and up for the elimination.

'I actually don't even think I can talk about it. It's making me feel sick.' I stand, facing a camera. Gagging again at the memory, then having to shake my head, defeated. 'Nope. No. Ulgh.' I go again, the others laughing at me up ahead slightly.

We got back quickly, Roman, Kate and I all wearing our cursed T-shirt's.

'OMG Ro and Maia in purple!?' Everyone seemed shocked and I smiled sarcastically. 'Still my favourite colour?' I laugh, not liking it as much now I was up to be voted off. I could be going home tomorrow morning.