Pre a/n:
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👑 Jughead Jones 👑
"Boss, we got it!"
I turn around and pace quickly to the back of the Wyrm with a beer in my hand.
As I reach the back room, I slam the door shut as hard as I can to let people know that they can't come in here.
Sweet Pea and Joaquin turn around at the sound of my arrival.
The first thing I notice is the large bags under Sweet Pea's eyes; I can't help but feel a bit guilty for keeping him up all night, but this is important.
I can't lose Betty, not now, not ever.
"You did it? You found her?" I ask eagerly.
Joaquin nods and grins widely.
I speed-walk up to the large screen in front of Sweet Pea and trace the small red dot.
"We're coming, baby," I whisper to myself.
Finally, is all I can think as I turn around and walk out of the room.
I stand on the stage and tap the microphone to get everyone's attention.
"Alright listen up!" I yell.
The bar goes silent almost immediately, people turning in barstools and others trying to find a spot to stand.
"We have found Betty!" A cheer spreads across the room like wildfire. I smile at them; something that I rarely do while I'm in this bar. Happiness is interpreted as weakness in many cases.
"Grab your weapons and get to the air base as soon as possible; give other people rides if they don't have their bike."
"Lets ride!" I yell and people raise their fists in the air triumphantly.
We're coming for you, Betts, I think in my mind, hoping that in some alternate dimension she is able to hear me.
💗 Betty Cooper 💗
"Can you stop pacing?"
Charles bites his fingernails - well, what was left of it.
"How am I supposed to kill you when you have a BABY?!" He yells hysterically.
I roll my eyes. Men and their drama.
"It's nice to know you wouldn't mind killing me if I wasn't pregnant," I say sarcastically.
His head snaps up as his gaze meets mine, and I instantly feel guilty for the stab I just took at him.
It's not my decision to make, his eyes seem to plead with me.
Not my fault you decided to chase after your father, I think to myself as I break away from his steady gaze.
The door flies open and a teenage boy with blonde hair steps in.
"They're coming," He says simply before rushing out.
It's not hard to guess who's coming.
"Jughead?" I ask hesitantly, just to be sure.
YOU ARE READING
till we meet again ││ bughead ❀
FanfictionIt has been 5 years since Jughead Jones left the small town of Riverdale, also leaving behind his forbidden love, Betty Cooper. Betty decides that it's time to move on and applies for a job at a publishing agency in New York. But will her future dec...
