Love me harder || Bughead

Out || 18

Jughead POV

I held Betty's hand and we ran as fast as we could to the motorcycle. We hopped on, and drove as fast as I could to get away from this place, not realising how close to death we just were. I drove her straight to the trailer. I had to keep her as far away from her mum as I could. As soon as I got her to the trailer, I grabbed her something to eat from the cupboard. I saw how skinny she really was. 

"Betty. You don't know how glad I am that you're safe." I said softly. She didn't say anything. In stead she looked down at her hands.

"Something happened whilst I was there." She whispered. 

"What do you mean?" I asked her quietly.In the quietest voice I've ever heard hear use, she told me what happened with the worker. By the end of her story, she was shaking. I held her in my arms, and tried make her feel safe. I hated myself that I couldn't keep her safe. Her or our baby.

"How's the baby?" I whispered to her. She shook her head.

"I don't know. It's been 10 weeks and I haven't had an ultrasound. Will you take me?" She asked in a small voice. 

"Of course." I whispered to her, and kissed her forehead.