Deceitful

Pain

Narrator POV:

It was cold, Betty thought as she slowly fluttered her eyes open. Her breathing was slow but quickly grew heavy when she remembered everything that happened before she knocked out panicking as soon as she realized that it wasn't a nightmare but indeed it was her reality.

"Good, you're up." She heard him say from across the dark room, causing her to turn her head over towards where she heard his voice. She tried her best to stop shaking, to stop her lip from quivering but there was no point since she was way too ashamed and scared to make it stop. "Jughead, I-" She begins but quickly gets stopped when he finally shows himself lifting up a single finger up to his lips signaling her to keep her mouth shut in which she did, she knew he was angry with her and she wasn't about to push any of her buttons.

"You don't get to talk after what you were planning to do." He then says, turning his back on her. He ran his fingers through his dark locks and let out a sigh as he dragged a chair and placed it right in front of the bed where she was sitting at and quickly took a seat, taking out a single cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up and inhaling.

"I'm not supposed to inhale any smoke, it's bad for the baby." She then adds, biting her lip as she studies his every move. Jughead simply narrowed his eyes at her and let out a small chuckle but quickly stood up and walked out of the room giving Betty a few moments to herself so she could calm down, her heart was racing and she knew she was afraid but what she didn't realize was that she wasn't afraid of what Jughead would do to her but was afraid of what she wanted Jughead to do her. Her sinister thoughts were quickly interrupted by him when he came back, slamming the door behind him and took a seat once again on the chair he had placed in front of her a few moments before.

Betty couldn't help but feel her heart flutter when she realized that he had gone out to put out the cigarette he had lit. She fought hard to keep the smile from appearing on her face but she couldn't "What are you smiling about?" He then asks, tilting his head over to the side. Betty stared into his eyes and dropped her smile since she felt like he wouldn't like the answer she had to give to him. "I asked you a question." He growled out, sending shivers down her spine. She wasn't really sure whether or not to answer so she just looked away but that only infuriated Jughead even more as he watched her be a coward about everything she's done.

"ANSWER!" He then said, quickly standing up from the chair, getting only inches away from Betty. Both Betty and Jughead were silent for a moment, only their heaving breaths could be heard throughout the dark room. The blonde quickly felt her core get wet and her stomach fluttered at the idea of having him so close once again so instead of answering his question Betty wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. A kiss that Jughead returned but pulled away way too quickly for Betty's liking but as soon as she saw the expression on his face she realized that she had made things so much worse than they already were.

"What fucking game are you playing!?" Jughead yelled out, red covering the olive color of his skin.

Betty swallowed rather loudly but she knew she couldn't just ignore his question this time since she knew he would get even more angry with her than he already was "I-I'm sor-sorry." She simply stuttered out "I don't know what's going on with me." She then adds earning a rather loud scoff from him.

"Do you ever think before you do the things you do?" He then asks "Do you ever think about the consequences of your actions before even making a decision?" He then asks, Betty instantly knew that he was no longer talking about the kiss but about their son.

"Jughead, I need you to understand that I needed to do everything in my power to try and save my marriage, to-to preserve my image, his image." She says, regretting everything she said as soon as she saw the disgust on his face. Jughead stood there trying his best to really comprehend wherever the hell she was coming from but he just couldn't, he wasn't a saint, he was quite from it but he would never stoop so low the way she has.

"So you came here all those months ago with the intention of getting pregnant?" He asks.

The blonde swallowed as she nodded her head, yes "I didn't really care who it was but thankfully it was you."

"THANKFULLY!?" He growled out and rushed over to her, grabbing a fistful of her hair as he stared into her soul through her eyes. "You really think that I needed any of this in my life, Betty?" I didn't want kids. I was perfectly fine living my life the way I was living it but knowing now that I have a little version of myself on the way changes everything for me. He's mine Betty and you were going to make someone else believe that he was going to have the honor of being a father. I'm going to be a father and no one, not even you is going to take that away from me. "

"You can't keep me here forever, Archie will-" She says but gets cut off my Jughead.

"Archie will what? Come looking for you? Oh i"m sure he will, I hope he does so I could tell him the truth of how imperfect his little wife is but it won't be for a while since he's pretty preoccupied trying to win back his little mistress. " He then says so casually with a smirk on his face, enjoying the pained look on the woman who has done nothing but hurt him.

Jughead turns around and walks towards the door "Sweet Pea will bring you some food soon, you better eat up Betty you're going to need to be strong since you still have three months until you give birth to my son." He says before opening the door and slamming it, leaving her there with her pain and her thoughts.

Okay guys so I wanted to warn you guys that next chapter will have sexual assault and rape so if you guys are triggered by that then please skip the next chapter.