Sweet Pea and Asher felt as if they were lovers in a past life, feeling as if they knew each other the moment he looked into her golden amber eyes.
Asher had a lot of complications, bigger than the Southside vs Northsiders fight.
All she knew was h...
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My suffocating screams woke me up the next morning. My fathers voice eased me to consciousness.
"Violet?" He had questioned as he held me to his chest.
"I'm sorry." I couldn't help but apologize, I felt guilty for waking him.
"Don't apologize, you're okay." I nodded into his shirt. I didn't think I was okay.
It didn't feel like I had anyone here for me. Dad would be leaving tomorrow or Monday and I would be all alone again.
I was so god damn tired of being alone. I was tired of being left behind like I was nothing.
"Honey, I know you're upset but Archie called for you. I was coming to wake you." He spoke quietly as if he was scared to say any more.
I released him and reached for my phone. I had multiple missed calls from Archie and Betty.
Bets: asher you need to get to the hospital NOW Bets: the black hood tried to kill archie he's freaking out he needs you here
Immediately I leap from bed after reading Betty's text that Archie was targeted by the Black Hood. My mind scrambling as my body did- was Archie hurt?
I darted out of my room, not even bothering to change out of my PJs.
"Please, be safe, Violet!" My father yelled out in duress as I ran for the front door.
"Let me take you!" He begged as he followed me out the front door.
"I won't crash!" I promised, "But I'll be going faster than you'll let me."
I threw myself into the Subaru and shoved my key into the ignition as I glanced into my rear view to see my father staring with a worry filled expression.
I didn't have time to comfort him- my friend might be dying.
I floored it once I had put the car into gear being able to hear the tires squeal and the unpleasant smell of burning rubber as I ripped my way onto the street.
I made it to the Riverdale hospital in minutes, running into the waiting room I spotted them all. There was a loud crowd of letterman jackets.
There were more people than I had imagined, more people than I knew were on one team but I quickly could see him.
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