Forever Yours

Chapter 29

Clarke's POV

"Good morning ladies," Wells say after he walks in the door. He went out shortly after we got leaving us here tied to chairs. I managed to get a little sleeping, awaking everyone few minutes, due to the fear of Lexa being hurt. I'm not able to answer, I would either way though so respond with an eye-roll instead.

"Oh right," he says, moving over and takes out the gag. "Now let's try that again. Good morning."

I stay silent, staring into his eyes that are awaiting an answer. I spit into his face, he forms a disgusted look on his face as he moves is hand to wipe it off. He backs away walking over to the bag of food he brought with him.

"Thanks to your little stunt there, you don't get to eat." He says taking one burger out of the bag and moving to raven tied up behind me.

"You decide, respect me and eat, or suffer like Clarke is over there," he says, removing her gag and giving her the option to talk. They both stay silent, neither of them talking. "Alright you made your choice," he adds, putting the gag back in its place.

"So, I've been informed that Lexa has found us. She's probably already on her way, leaving us not much time to move. Luckily my dad used this place for a lot of his schemes and has an underground trail for it.
It leads over to leads over to the river, where a boat will transport us to an awaiting helicopter to take you to the yacht. Now raven on the other hand, was just and extra. If you want Lexa to find her alive, I would behave better than you have been," he says, ensuring I won't try anything. I nod me head conforming that I want her alive. He smiles then moves over to the door signaling at someone waiting outside. Two large men walk in and untie me for the chair.

"One of you stay here the other come with me. If she miss behaves I will radio and tell you to kill her." He says, walking over to the door. "Don't let them get you," he adds, before motioning for one to follow. The bald guy with a funky goatee grabs my arm and pushes me out the door. We through the woods quickly, ducking at every sound. We get to the side of a mountain and Wells moves branches and dirt looking for the entrance. He pulls a latch and looks inside, checking to sure it's clear.

"Ladies first," he says, pointing to the inside. I slowly climb in looking down the dark tunnel. Wells clicks on his flashlight and pushes me forward, silently telling me to keep moving. The tunnel was long, it felt like we were walking for hours. Wells stayed silent not saying a single word the entire time. I would try to escape but Ravens safety depended on me not doing anything stupid. Finally a hint of light could be seen as we turned a corner.

"Go get the boat ready," Wells says shoving the man to the front. "And hurry," he adds, making him run down the tunnel.

"You know, you and I could've been perfect for each other," he starts. "Everyone thought we would should've been together back in high school." I wanted to yell 'Then why didn't you ask me out. I wasn't one to date many people in high school.' "Maybe we'll have a chance now," he mentions, moving closer. He places his hand and my arm and trails it up and down. I continue to walk towards the light, ignoring what he was doing. He turns me around, holding us fingers to the button on the walkie, waiting for me to mess up. My eyes beg him not to, asking what I can do.

"Kiss me," he answers. 'Anything but that,' I beg, keeping it to myself. I hate it, I feeling like I'm betraying Lexa. I slowly nod my head accepting what I have to do. He removes the gag and leans in, kissing me. It was nothing compared to the fireworks that exploded when Lexa and I kissed.

"It ready!" The man shouted from the exit, Wells finally pulling away a from the kiss.

"See wasn't that bad," he says, fixing the gag. I fake a smile hoping that Lexa will save me soon. 'Maybe she won't save me," my mind doubts the feeling we have for each other. 'No, no she will," I try and correct myself.

The boat ride was quite and fast, trying to avoid being spotted. Wells was very handsy, making me feel guilty for each time his hand touch my skin, my heart aching for it to be Lexa's. When we reached the dock Wells gently pulled me out of the boat and walked me over to the helicopter a few meters away. He placed a bag over my head so couldn't see. He was still just as handsy as the helicopter lifted off in the direction of the ocean. My hope of Lexa finding me dying more and more with each passing minute. I finally feel the helicopter fall slowly as we begin to land. I feel a hand guide me off the helicopter and down stairs. A heard a door open and heard a voice I wasn't ready for.

"Hey Clarke."