Once the video ended I knew where Jughead was, "The room he slept in." I told Archie who nodded in agreement.
"Jughead might be there. But that room is small. There is no way that's where they all are staying betty. It's a trap." He stated.
"Well that's what I brought you for. I'll go in and get Jug while you stay on the outside and guard." I told Archie.
Archie hesitated but nodded quickly, "We can do this. We can save Jughead." He said almost in a whisper to calm himself.
I sighed trying to calm myself from shaking and left the video room.
It didn't take us long to race over to Jugs old room and I opened the door slowly, "Jug?" I fully opened it to finally find Jughead.
He was tied up by the mouth and hands chained to the wall. He was shirtless and bleeding.
"Oh my god Jughead!" I cried and went to untie him.
He coughed, I moved his hair out of his face that was blocking me from seeing his eyes.
I took a gun from Archie to break the chain, "Betty wait." Archie said.
I stared at arch, "What? I don't care how much noise this makes I'm making him free." I felt tears roll down my eyes knowing what Archie had to tell me.
"No do you have a hair clip thingy? That would be way easier to unlock then shooting it and wasting the only bullets we have betty." I slowly nodded in agreement and gave the gun back to Archie.
I took a clip out of my hair that kept my ponytail together, but first took the cloth out of jugs mouth. Jughead didn't speak, his head hung low, I knew he was in a lot of pain.
More tears ran down my face and I knew I was almost at my breaking point, I while shaking got the chains off Jughead. And he fell on me. I noticed that the chains where the only thing keeping him from falling.
He fell on me and I squeezed him, I whipped out my phone and dialed the police and ambulance. I totally forgot I had a phone in my pocket or I would've done it way earlier.
I cried into the phone before quickly hanging up.
I layed him against the wall slowly. He made noises in pain.
"Juggy. What did they do to you babe." I said examining him.
He coughed slightly, "I-I" he coughed again, "Wasn't, g-going...T-to let them h-urt you b-betty." He slowly spoke I barley could make out his words.
"Who did this to you?"I asked him before he layed his head on the wall.
He wasn't going to let them hurt Me? What does he mean? Did he fight them? My mind raced.
