chapter 30

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Jughead POV
I know Betty wants me to stop beating myself up for what has been happening, it makes me wonder what's going on in her mind. Although part of me wants to know the other part doesn't want to know, and I can't understand why. I know she isn't mad at me. Yet part of me feels this is all my fault.
We were trying to come up with a plan and see what all we know. We know her parents took us from pop's. Now we're here, I woke first then Betty. We are restrained with rope, so how can we get out of here? I thought. Our knives.
Jughead:Betts, do you still have your knife?
Betty: um...no..she took it....
Jughead:Oh, okay. I'll see if I still have mine.

We were tied to poles, but was it possible to get my knife, or phone?
I tried, I knew my dad would try calling, but I haven't heard my ringtone; if they took Betty's knife, they would have taken mine as well. It was no use, there was nothing we could do.
Jughead:I'm sorry Betts, don't have it. I'm pretty sure they took it.
I sighed feeling disappointed.

BETTY POV
Betty: It's not your fault jug, don't beat yourself up. We'll figure this out.
I said trying to convince him he is not the one to blame. We sat in silence attempting to find out how to get free. My mom came in with food, I tensed up unable to move.

Alice: here's dinner.
She said while placing the plate in front of us.
Betty: H-how are we gonna eat this if we are restrained?
I asked quietly.
Alice: your father would kill me if i untie you. But fine, if you try anything. I'll kill you.
Betty:thank you.
She untied us, and we started eating, with her watching our every move.
Once we were done she took the plates and left after tieing us back up.
Why is she being so nice.
Betty: we had our chance, why didn't we take it?
Jughead: I don't know. She did tell us if we tried something, she'd kill us.
Those words haunted me, the thought of my mother killing me. How could someone do that? Why would someone do that? Does she hate me that much?
Why? was the only thing running through my mind.

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