Bad Boy {C.C}X {Reader}

Juggy

I start walking back upstairs towards Chics room. I walk down the long silent hallway. The dirty carpet beneath my feet.

Room 54. Chics room. I stand outside for 5 minutes contemplating whether to knock. I don't know why. I usually don't care but for once in my life... I felt something. I don't know what it was but it was something.
I took a deep gulp and knocked on the door. I stood outside the door fiddling with my fingers. The door opened slowly to reveal a red eyed Chic. I look down at his hands, his knuckles are cut and bruised. I look behind him too see the answer, a massive dent in the wall.

'Hey, Chic, are you umm okay?' I said not making eye contact still twiddling my fingers.
He smiles at me faintly. 'Why do you care?' He says defiantly trying to wind me up.
'Hey can't someone just be a nice person these days without being questioned?!' I say jokingly smiling back at him.
'You just don't seem like the type to be nice person randomly.' I pulled and offended face even though we both knew he was right. I never really cared about how people felt, right now I did. I don't know why but I did.

Chic smirks at me.
I smirk back.
He starts moving closer too me.
My heart starts pounding. I don't know why? It's not like I hadn't been kissed before? What the hell is happening to me?
Our lips are inches apart. When...

'Y/N' we both jolt back. I turn around too see a pissed off Jughead.

'YOU LEFT THE SERPENTS! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!' Jughead comes right up in my face.

At that point everything comes flashing back. It's all too much. Everything becomes a muffled noise.
The last thing I remember was Juggy slapping me across the face and me falling back into Chic.

My vision still blurry. But I can see.
I look around me. I have been placed onto a bed. The room door open. I hear muffled grunting and bangs.

Suddenly everything becomes too clear. I see Juggy's body hit the floor. My heart starts pounding fast. I see blood start pouring from his neck. He look at me. He stretches his arm out to me, I start to get up when his arm drops and all life leaves his eyes.

He.. he was dead.

I stood there, petrified. Chic walks into the room. His clothes covered in blood and his face covered in horror. He couldn't believe what he did, and neither could I.

'WHAT DID YOU DO!' I scream at Chic, as run of to Juggy's body and try to stop the blood.

'I... I... I don't know....' Chic murmurs as he slowly drags his back down the wall.

This can't be happening! Oh my god oh my god! No no no! FUCK!

'FUCK FUCK FUCK!' I start pacing across the room head in my hand. 'Well don't just sit there help me move this body!' I say starting to carry Juggy's body.

Chic gets up and walks over too me.

FUCK!