Digging Deep!

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Clarke's POV
Ringing. All I hear is ringing. My head is pounding. My thoughts are all over the place. What the hell is happening. I know I lost a lot of blood from the hit to the back of the head. I feel my hands behind my back, but I can't move them. The rope burn is stinging. I open my eyes, but it's dark. I try to speak, but nothing is coming out. That's when I can tell duct tape is on my mouth and there is a blind fold on my eyes. I start to shake around in the chair.

"Well, look who's awake." A voice says

I think of who that voice could fit with. I think and think and think until of course. Of course it's him. He grabs my blind fold and takes it off my face revealing who he really is. I just keep shaking in my chair trying to get out of these tight ass ropes.

"Stop trying to get out of the chair Clarke there is no use in trying." Finn says with a smile on his face

I'm out of breathe and the duct tape on my mouth is making it harder and harder to breathe. I still have so much anxiety that I have to take these pills. Long story short if I don't take them I could possibly go crazy or worse die. I just look at him he has this crazy face on. Which is like a smile that is just really creepy. I'm not crying I'm just really frickin pissed. He comes closer to me and puts his hand on the duct tape and rips it off. Damn that hurt like a frickin bitch.

"What cats caught your tongue?" Finn says

He's so close to my face I can smell I can feel his warm breathe on my nose. I wait a couple seconds and then I spit on him. He jumps back mad as ever and slaps me in the face. I swear if I wasn't tied up I could kick his ass right here right now.

"YOU KNOW WHAT BITCH! I WAS GONNA BE NICE BUT NOW I'VE CHANGED MY MIND!" He says grabbing a knife out of his back pocket

He waves it around in my face. It's like a pocket knife, but a little bite bigger. He gets a tight hold on the handle and sticks it right in my right thigh.

"Ahhhh!" I scream in pain

"How's does that feel Clarke? Does it sting?" He says pulling the knife out of my leg

I can't get words out. I'm just looking at the blood gush from my leg. He probably hit an artery and if I don't get that covered soon I could bleed out and die. I just let some tears slip out. Until I scream in pain again when Finn sticks the knife in my left thigh. I scream in more pain. He seems satisfied that he is causing my pain. I can't believe I dated a psychopathic kidnapper.

"I'm causing pain that Lincoln caused me when he beat me for harassing you." Finn whispers in my ear

He stabs the knife right in my side. I'm so gonna die.
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Lincoln's POV
It's like 3:00 in the morning and Clarke still hasn't come back home. I've tried to call and text her, but she hasn't answered. Bellamy and Octavia have tried too. Clarke would have answered by now and I know that.

"Now where did she go?" Bellamy says

"Who the hell knows." I say annoyed

I get Clarke is terrified, but that doesn't mean you leave the house. ALONE! We can't call the cops because you have to be missing for at least 24 hours until you can file a missing person report. If I call Taylor and tell him I lost our sister he's gonna go ballistic on my ass.

"Can someone try calling her one more time?" I say

"Yeah." Bellamy says picking up his phone and clicking her name

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