(If Loving You Is Wrong) I Dont Wanna Be Right| Bughead \Continued/

Twenty

(qUICK summary, ok so yall might've forgot what happened but basically betty wanted to go to the party she first met Jughead and re start everything as she believed the drama was over, but then Veronica gets kidnapped and the police show up not finding any clues at all.)

Veronicas POV

It was dark, as in I couldn't see a fucking thing, my eyes weren't adjusted to the darkness yet so I felt completely consumed by blackness.

The last thing I recall was being shoved into the back of a BMW before being hit around the head with a hard object. I could feel ropes rubbing against my hands and a wet liquid dripped down my head slowly, I assumed it was blood, I must've been hit on the head pretty hard because I didn't remember much else, not the important details anyway, like who my attacker was or where I was.

'Im fucked'

That was all my brain could function at this minute in time. I was too afraid to scream because I didn't want anyone coming after me, but as I tried to move my hands the roped keeping me from moving tightened and the skin on my wrists seemed to be non existent as I tried escaping.

I was hoping, praying even, that this was all a dream or some sick joke being played on me. But as the realization that nobody was coming to save me and that this wasn't just some sick episode of punk'd fresh tears began running down my face, I wasn't sad though, more afraid and frustrated that I was completely useless to myself and could do nothing to get myself out of this situation. I was loosing all small traces of hope I had left. I was tied to a chair, with my legs tied together and my arms tied behind my back

Hope is like a villain in a time of need. Tricking you into believing everything will be okay, when it isn't and I knew that deep down. The fear was eating me up inside. Killing me bit by bit. I was going to turn insane, and it had only been a matter of hours since I was kidnapped.

I thought I was completely alone and I hoped it too, because I didn't want to find out who my abductor was just yet, I was too scared to find out at all to be honest, but then there were distant footsteps getting closer and closer.

I thought it would soon be all over and that they would kill me straight the way, I would much rather it be that way, and the footsteps sounded angry and determined, but that was only the beginning... the beginning of a very long and painful end.