Jughead Jones imagines

Nick St. Clair pt.2

⚠️⚠️Warning⚠️⚠️: this chapter contains violence hints of sexual abuse and kidnapping, do not read if affected by these.

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Previously: (Jugheads pov) he finished up with Arch then turned to her... Oh Hell No. I am going to kill him.

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Y/N's pov:                                                                                                                                      Smirking, Nick stalked over and stood in front of me looking at the camera he chuckled and said "well then, let's have some fun.". I was rather scared at that point as I had been a victim of sexual abuse before after being harassed by a man at a bar my mother had dragged me to. Signalling for the rest to leave he crouched down to my level and winked, biting his lip as well. I suppose he thought it was rather sexy but I found that he looked like an idiot. He learned in and began kissing me again, getting angry when I didn't kiss back. He pulled back and slapped me hard across my face, yelping in pain I grew more scared as tears filled my eyes. "Well then, since you don't want to kiss I thinks it's about time I disscover what's under that shirt of yours." Nick smirked enjoying the way I trembled with fear. Archie was screaming at this point as we were good friends and seeing me like this must of hurt. Just like me watching him get beat to a pulp hurt me. Nick seemed to have calmed and was now crouching at my level again leaning in to unbutton my shirt and pull it off of me. "N-Nick stop, p-please." I cried trying to shuffle backwards. "Ah ah ah no you don't." He laughed holding the chair down. Removing one hand from the chair,  he reached back unclasping my bra and once again removing another item of clothing from my body. It was winter and I was half naked, tied to a chair and in the middle of a warehouse surrounded by men, one of whom was currently attempting to sexually assult me. So I did what anybody would do in that situation... "Fuck.You." 

 A while later I was bruised and broken after being beaten and touched in places I do not wish to name. Nick had left and I was in the same mood as before and was currently sassing this guy who was left in charge. "Suck it." He yelled walking over to me. "I'm sorry, small objects are a choking hazard." I smirked. Archie spat out the water he had been given and began cackling I giggled slightly as well. "Whore." He spat. "Oh go polish your crocs you prick." I rolled my eyes. "It's funny, you must think we're gonna let you go. Well sweethart we're not, and your dumbass boyfriend don't give a shit." He snapped. "Go to hell." I stated. "Awww your cute when your mad." He cooed tickling my chin. "Keep it up and I'm about to get real adorable." I yelled back. He left for a minute and I turned to Archie. "Wanna see a trick?" I asked. He smiled at me, "I am so glad I'm stuck here with you, and sure." He responded. I pulled an 'awww' face before smirking and rocking back and forth attempting to spin the chair round. Bang! I was now lying on my back and laughing like a mad man. Nick came running in, groaning in frustration when he saw me. "In my defence, I was left unsupervised." I said in a fit of giggles. He rolled his eyes and set me upright again before leaving. 

All of a sudden, a fuigure snuck into the warehouse and hid in the shadows. Looking over to Archie I mouthed 'You see that?' With wide eyes. He nodded looking quite freaked out, "guys, Guys!" A voice whispered. As it moved further into the light I could make out the shape and slight facial features of... Jughead? "Jug?!" I whisper yelled. He ran over shushing me and begining to untie me. Once he was done, he stood up to untie Archie as I streched. But unfortunately as soon as he started on the tight knots, Nick himself walked in. I froze, Jughead stood and ran over to me tugging at my hand as Archie screamed at us to run. I felt terrible leaving him there but we sprinted out of there anyway. Nick screamed at us but we were to far gone for him to catch up. It wasn't until we reached pops that we stopped, gasping for air and collapsing on the ground. Once we had caught our breath we stood up and at that moment everything that had happened in the last 24 hours hit me like a ton of bricks. I burst out crying and ran over to Jughead embracing him in a hug. He wrapped his arms around my back and held me tightly, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. 

After what felt like forever I had finally calmed down and we were now sat in a booth, his arm wrapped around my shoulder and sipping our milkshakes in silence. "Thank you." I whispered gazing up at him. "You don't need to thank me Y/N, I'm just happy that your safe." He smiled leaning down and pecking my cheek. "No, you put yourself in serious danger back there just to save my dumb ass." I stated sitting up and staring at him. "N/N, it's fine. I'm just glad your ok and that I got you away from that dick." He stared right back. "I love you." I whispered leaning in. "And I love you." He whispered back before leaning in and closing the gap between our lips. Kissing me passionately, his soft lips moving against my slightly chapped ones. Pulling away our eyes locked once more before going back to our previous position and discussing random stuff like... Milkshakes. Veronica called us a while later informing us of Archies rescue, they soon joined us ordering milkshakes for themselves. And there we sat, sipping our drinks and laughing with eachother just like any other group of four teens. Enjoying our lives, lives without Nick St. Clair