As I arrive at the trailer park, I feel people's eyes on me. You don't see a northsider like me here. Of course, Betty's from the northsider hut to them she was an equal. She was more than an equal. She was a queen, there queen. I don't know anything about southside or serpents. I feel so out of place in my baby blue dress with my diamond necklace. But I have to do this, for Jughead. For Betty. I push myself from my car and look around. God I can't remember which one Jughead lives in. I spin around a little but it's no use. As I'm about to call him, Toni comes out from her trailer.
Toni: Polly?
Polly: Oh my god Toni *hugs her*
Toni*confused* Hi, what are doing here?
Polly: I need to speak with Jughead
Toni: this wayI feel chills as i walk, the frigid air plus against my skin. We arrive at Jughead's door, Toni leave before I can thank her. I knock on the door then he opens it.
Jughead: hi
Polly: hey
*they stand there awkwardly*
Jughead: sorry, come in *moves backwards*
Polly: thank you
*they sit on the couch*
Polly: so you think it's Betty?
Jughead: yeah I do, maybe she's not dead
Polly: but we saw her body, that was here right? *looks at him*
Jughead: I-I don't know, didn't her body look different? I mean she didn't look like Betty. But of course if she was mur-
Polly: don't please, I can't hear that. You really think Betty's still out there. Why would she sends us letters after 6 months? Why not come home?
Jughead: maybe she can't
Polly: what makes you even think this?
Jughead: look at these letters *pulls out the letters with highlighted phrases*
Polly*starts reading*
Jughead: Betty made the occasional spelling mistake but those were written recently
Polly: who's to say that it wasn't someone else?
Jughead: I know BettyAfter another hour of talking, I make an excuse to leave. The longer I stay, I felt like I was drowning. Betty's alive. I keep telling myself, there's no way but all the evidence is there. I just need to get home. Once I finally arrive, I see something tapped to our door. I talk a big gulp and walk up to the door. I pull it off and it's a letter. Two in a day? I open it, it's to me.
Dear Polls, help Jughead. I assume y'all been getting my letters. It's been a month since I sent the first one, If I know Jughead as well as I think. He was started to put the piece of the puzzle together. So please help him, find me and save me. I can't tell you where I am or who took me but hopefully y'all will figure it out. I promise I'll try and stay safe.
Love, Betty
P.S don't tell Jughead, I don't want him getting hurt. You have to tell no one, not a soul. Please pollsI drop the letter, she's not dead. How is this possible? I-I
Archie*comes out of his house* Polly you okay?
Polly*turns to him* It's about Betty
Reggie*looks at Polly* HEY BABE!!! dude come on
Archie: Polly could we talk tomorrow
Polly*nods*I couldn't believe it, I can't lose help now. Betty's out there somewhere and it's my job to help find her
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely, Betty Cooper
FanfictionAfter the mysterious death of Betty Cooper, all her loved ones get letters written to them. Who's mailing them? That's one of the many unanswered questions, but as her friends get more letters they get closer to the truth about what happened the nig...