*Yazmin's POV||Her Living room|| 2:00PM*
"W-what what is this?" I ask Charles, Betty's older FBI agent brother about a tape we're watching that was put right in front of my door, the tape playing hours of my door, nobody moving, just my door.
"Fast-forward." Sweet Pea says, analyzing the screen.
"It's literally six-hours of our house." I say, trying not to freak out.
"Why would somebody do that?" Sweet Pea asked Charles, pulling me into a hug, seeing that I was terrified.
"Literally just fucking film it, and then leave the evidence on the front doorstep?" I added in.
"To unsettle you." Sucking in a deep breath, Charles answered the both of us.
"To let you know you're being watched." Charles finished.
"Obviously, but why a videotape?" I questioned.
"Maybe it's just a prank." Sweet Pea suggested.
"If it was, it was an elaborate one." I scoffed, pulling away from Sweet Pea and going to my kitchen, running my hands through my hair.
I knew Riverdale has a shitload of insaneness amongst the citizens, but this is just as crazy as Clifford Blossom killing his own son.
After a couple of days, more and more citizens of Riverdale were getting the tapes. Each tape, the video got closer to the door. Everyone was terrified, freaking out. Even the Muggses got one. I don't know how Veronica's doorman never caught anyone. With her dad and mom being in prison, she was all alone in that apartment. Of course, Reggie and Archie went to go check on her, but, she was still scared, so she got new locks and all. With Jughead at Stonewall, things for Betty has been quite hard. She has to keep Jellybean and FP updated with what's going on with Jughead. I, myself, have been scared. Even with Sweet Pea and Fangs staying with me, I've been waking up in the middle of the night. I haven't done that in so long. I haven't told my mother about the tapes, due to me not wanting her to freak out and leave all her work behind, just to come home to me. My god-father, Tom Keller, has been coming around, as usual but more than usual, I'm talking about 8 times a day.
*Meanwhile at Thistle House|| Toni's POV|| 4:16PM*
"I think it's time, Cheryl." I walked into Thistle House, reminding Cheryl that she has to let go of Jason. It's weird as hell living in a house with a corpse. I didn't think shit would get THIS fucking crazy in the Blossom house.
"Time? Time for what?" Cheryl looked up at me, confused.
"To say goodbye to Jason. You've been promising me for weeks." I breathed out.
"I know, and I'm going to. But, I can't do it before Halloween. It's our favorite holiday." Cheryl explained, looking at me with pleading eyes.
"Babe, then you're going to say the same thing about Thanksgiving and then Christmas." I exclaimed.
"Okay, fine." Cheryl agreed. I smiled and sighed in relief.
"We'll rebury him on the Blossom family plot on the grounds of Thornhill. But I'm warning you he's not going to like this." Cheryl explained the details, also warning me of her deceased twins dislike of the idea.
"I'll get the shovels." I nodded, ignoring the warn.
Short Chapter, I know!! I promise the next will be longer.
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