Bad Things

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A/N: this chapter mentions rape, mostly groping, so if you feel uncomfortable with that stuff then please feel free to skip. I understand that rape is a very serious issue, so if anyone needs anyone to talk to, I'm all eyes and ears (if that is possible lol).

CLARKES POV

"It took tons of convincing, but Bellamy is allowing me to go with you, which means he will tag along as well," Octavia confirms as we walk down the school hallways towards the parking lot where Bellamy is waiting, probably impatiently, to pick us up. I quickly nod as we climb into his car, his music blasting.

"Hey could you turn that down a little?" I suggest, holding my ears together so I don't become deaf.

"Anything for you, princess," Bellamy answers sarcastically, glancing in the mirror to flash me a wink. After subtly rolling my eyes, I give him the finger and he starts driving.

"So where does this Finn guy live?" Bellamy asks. I check my phone for the address and give Bellamy directions. After about 20 minutes, we finally arrive at Finn's house.

I gasp. Octavia gasps. Bellamy gasps.

Right now, I'm staring at one of the most biggest houses I've ever seen in my life with architectural perfection, and tons of beautiful gardening. Never have I ever seen a house so perfect in my town. And this leads me to think, who the fuck is Finn. We walk up the stone steps towards the grand entrance and Bellamy rings the doorbell. It only takes a second for the door to open, revealing a man, Finns das I assume.

"You must be Clarke Griffin," he greets me holding out a hand, "I've heard a lot about you," he then acknowledges Octavia and Bellamy, "and who are you?" He questions.

"Those are the Blake's, dad," Finn appears.

"I'm so glad you could come, Clarke," Finn steps out of the way, allowing us to enter. Finns dad, disappearing to somewhere in the house.

"Your house is amazing," Octavia stares in awe at the inside. The front door leads us straight into a mud room and the house is clearly opened up with little to no walls around us to serve as barriers.

"Thank you. Well, you guys can come up in my room. Everything is set up," we walk upstairs to his room which is really just like any other teenage boy room, don't ask me how I know what that looks like. It has blue walls and a king-sized bed with blue sheets and blue comforter. Just a ton of blue in general. "One of you can sit in the desk chair and another when can sit in the papasan chair. Clarke, you can come and sit with me in my bed," he suggests.

Bellamy makes eye contact with me and gives me the 'he's a freak, be careful' look and I nod in understanding. I lay on the bed and Finn does so not too long after, sitting a little too close for my liking. His chest is nearly almost on top of me and I'm starting to suffocate with the lack of fresh air around me. I try to shimmy over a little, but Finn grabs my waist and reassurance that he wants me to stay where I am. Well I don't want to, so I move over a little.

I look up and Octavia's nose deep in a textbook studying while Bellamy is paying attention to Finn and I. He can tell that I'm uncomfortable so he suggests that I sit in the floor.

"She's fine," Finn answers immediately giving Bellamy a stern look.

"Um, actually I'm going to go to the bathroom. Where is it, Finn?" I ask trying to escape from Finns hold on my waist.

"Third door on your left," Finn replies. I'm really surprised he doesn't have a bathroom in his bedroom. Most people with money do, and by the looks of it, he's got a lot. He releases my waist and I get up reassuring Bellamy before I exit.

I finally enter the bathroom which is just as nice as any other room in this house and I wash my face. Why did I freaking come here? I'm such an idiot. If I felt uncomfortable at first, then why did I agree to come here? You're overreacting, Clarke, Everything is fine. So I head towards the bedroom again, but before I can, a hand tightens itself over my mouth. I attempt to scream, but the noise is muffled. They take my wrists and painfully shove them behind my back as they grope my body. I elbow them in the balls and their tight grip around my mouth loosens so I scream.

"HELP! SOMEBODY PLEAS-" the hand find its way to my mouth again and I can feel the tears starting to come. The person starts to touch my body again and I struggle more.

"Dad?! DAD! GET OFF OF HER!" Finn screams, his dad refusing. Finn comes up and punches his dads arms until I am out of them and pulled into two arms. Bellamys arms.

"Oh my god! Clarke!" I hear Octavia cry. I start to sob and Bellamy wraps his arms around me tightening his hold when I cry into his chest.

"It's okay, you're okay," he whispers into my hair as he lays his head on top of mine. I can see Finn still holding his dad back as Octavia calls 911. Bellamys fingers start to rub comforting circles on my back as I try to realize what just happened.

"B-Bellamy what's going to-"

"Shhhh, don't worry about it," he reassures me. He never lets go of me. In fact, all he does it tighten his grip around my waist, knowing that all I need and want right now is support and comfort.

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