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"We might just die here," PART TWO!

"I thought you said that he was a game master..." The raven-haired man whispered as Jughead and FP stood there awkwardly. 

"Y/N are you OK... Because Sweet Pea doesn't have to come with us if–"

"Your father is the one that raped her!" Sweet Pea exclaimed not wasting a second.

"W–What?" The beanie-wearing man asked with wide eyes. "Dad is that true?" All eyes were trained on FP... Waiting to see what was going to happen– To see the truth.

"Of course not!" FP exclaimed in pure anger. "Why would you ever accuse me of such a thing... I–I would like you gone by tonight!" Before anyone could say a word he ran out never looking back...

"Y/N is this true?" Jughead asked not knowing what to believe.

"H–He plays the game," The young adult stuttered through sobs. "I had his son for crying out loud!"

"Wait Sammy is my brother?!" Jughead asked in shock looking over at the sleeping baby.

"Yeah... But it doesn't matter because we're leaving," Y/N whispered quickly getting up and gathering her things.

"Woah... I can't let you go," He pleaded looking at his best friends with pleading eyes. "I can talk to my father–"

"Please don't... It'll only make things worse– What's done is done," She whispered wiping the tears away.

"If Fp is playing the game then why would he help Jughead take down the king?" Sweet Pea asked confused.

"Maybe because he knows that he'll die soon playing it and can't stop... I don't know… this whole thing is nuts!" The beanie-wearing man exclaimed with a sigh. "S–Should I leave to?" The thought of leaving his father and the camp sent shivers down his spine.

"Well if you go then I'll go... Then we can take down the king together," Sweet Pea smiled laying a hand on his friend's shoulders.

"Ok... Let's do it,"

~

"Where are we supposed to go?" Y/N questioned as they walked in the cold bitter air... Of course, they decided to leave on a day where it was about to pour rain– Or worse snow.

"I think that we need someplace very far from here... I'm so sorry Y/N," Betty comforted, of course, she came to... She would not leave Jughead.

"How far are we willing to go in this weather?" Sweet Pea asked looking up at the clouds.

"We have to break in somewhere... It's the only way for us to get warm!" He explains with a sigh. "We just have to decide where,"

"The grocery store," Y/N whispered. "Maybe all the food isn't gone–"

"Our best chances are in one of the houses... The food has to be gone but maybe not in some of the houses." Jughead suggested.

"So when should we stop?" Betty asked looking around the empty town... It pained her to see the town that she once loved deserted and overgrown, but she was quite used to it now and there was nothing that she or anyone else could do about it now.

"When the weather starts getting bad... Maybe?" So that was what they did making it all the way to the town over... Not knowing that going there put them in the middle of a war zone.

"Dawd!" Sammy cheered holding open his arms to Sweet Pea.

He was two years old... And boy was he adorable- the best part was that everyone just let him call them names like dawd and Jawg and Betz because why the hell not... This little man here was one of the reasons that they were all still trying to live... He was also the reason that they had to take down the king- So that he could live a good life, not one filled with worry.

"Shh Sam," Y/N whispered trying to get him to stop being so loud.

"I don't think anyone will find us here Y/N," Jughead reassured with a sigh of relief. "I mean we locked all the doors-"

"I mean does that really make us safe?" She questioned looking down at her little baby boy. "Because I just want the best for all of us,"

It was dark since they had all the curtains closed so no one could peek in... But they weren't the good kind- You could still see shadows through them. The fire was burning bright and it was finally warm enough in the cold house, as they ate their rice in silence.

"At least we have food," Sweet Pea whispered looking at Sam with a smile. "Maybe we could stay here awhile,"

"Yeah," Jughead agreed with a smile. "I mean my brother seems to like it," The beanie-wearing man was really warming up to Sam being his brother but the pain in his eyes showed everyone that leaving camp and ditching his dad was really putting a toll on him.

"Aw look where Betty's sleeping," Y/N whispered looking down to where her head rested in Jugheads lap. "I would say I ship it but you guys are already dating," She laughed.

"Are we sleeping by the fire?" Sweet Pea questioned setting Sam into his carrier that was getting almost too small... Oh god, they were going to have to start carrying him... and he would run out of a place to sleep... And-

"Y/N you ok?" Jughead questioned leaning back against the nearby coffee table.

"I'm honestly scared... That someone is going to find us and I'm worried about Sammy's future," She admitted looking down with a sigh.

"Well with us here we'll make sure it's the best one we can give him," Sweet Pea explained with a smile. "I mean after all we are all each other has,"

"Yeah," Jughead agreed looking down sheepishly. "I mean if it weren't for Sweet Pea I would probably be dead, and if it weren't for all of you I wouldn't really have a reason to live except for killing the gargoyle king," They nodded as everyone laid down in their new and created beds by the fire... Things were actually good for once.

Everyone was free... And best of all they knew how to take down the one and only gargoyle king.

~

"Jug they are a ship!"

"Shh- What if they hear you?"

"Aw look where his hand is,"

"Shit... Y/N's moving!"

Y/N slowly stirred in her sleep hearing voices and then finally gaining enough strength to open her eyes. "What's going on?" She questioned rubbing her eyes. "It feels early-" But that was when she felt something hard below her and her eyes widened.

She tried to move only for his grip around her to tighten then him to wake up as well as the couple above them were laughing their butts off. Sweet Pea had Y/N in her arms... Tightly as their hands were interlocked. Y/N couldn't lie that she liked it- Yet she still pushed him away the back of her mind knowing that it would never work out... Even if she did trust him and he saved her life he could still turn out to be like FP... Or the others.

"Aw come on... Y'all love each other!" Betty exclaimed laughing.

"I'm sorry Y/N," Sweet Pea apologized sitting up.

"It's ok... Let's just get planning on what to do for the day," She explained giving a small smile.

Suddenly there were voices from the outside, and shadows could be seen through the terrible curtains. "Hide!" Sweet Pea hissed to everyone. "The other room-" Once they made it into the other room by crawling... They hid behind the counters because it was the kitchen.

"Please don't cry," Y/N whispered looking down at Sam in her arms.

All eyes were intently on her as they knew if that baby were to cry their cover would be blown and they would have to make a run for it. Two minutes later though it was dead silent there was nothing... Not even a bird chirp. Sweet Peas breath hitched as he knew something was coming.

Suddenly Betty began coughing... "Uh, guys what's that smell?"

Sweet Pea got up fast peeking out over the counter only to see smoke covering the air around them and then something orange... It was fire. The house was up in flames... They might just die there. .