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Mercy POV

I hang up with FP and slip my socks on.

Munroe:What did he say?

Me:That the house got one too. So it's not anyone who hates me.

Munroe:That's weird.

Me:Did your house get one?

Munroe:Yeah.

Me:Maybe you should go there. They need you more than me.

He shakes his head and smirks.

Munroe:My grandma said and I quote, "Don't you leave that girl in the house by herself if we got creepers around."

I laugh and he kisses my forehead.

Me:Fine how about a deal down the middle.

Munroe:I'm listening.

Me:You come over every other day. Or every two days. Because I need them to be safe. I can defend myself by any means, and I don't want them to have to take care of themselves.

Munroe:...Deal.

I smile and peck his lips before slipping on my shoes.

Munroe:Hopefully it's just a prank.

Me:Yeah.

_-_-_-

If it was... It was an elaborate one. Over the next few days, then weeks,more and more citizens of Riverdale received copies of Similar tapes,footage of their houses being watched across the street, for hours, upon hours.

No messages were included with the videos, which somehow made the whole thing even more disturbing, so that by Halloween, the entire town was on edge. Who would get the next tape? What did they mean? Were they a warning? A test?

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Munroe:You never carry your bag. Why?

I turn shrugging as I close my locker.

Me:I always do my homework in class which means no point in taking it home or around. I just get the stuff I need and move on.

He wraps his arm around my shoulders as we walk down the hall towards the student lounge.

Munroe:Have you decided on your costume?

Me:No, I can't decide between either shego or Mrs. Incredible. I need to figure it out. Have you?

Munroe:Nope.

Me:You can always be Mr. Incredible.

He laughs and fixes his bookbag.

Munroe:I thought couple costumes were tacky? To put in your words.

Me:*shrugging* They are but i'd deal with anything to see you in some spandex one piece.

Munroe:Not gonna happen.

Me:You're no fun.

Munroe:I'm not sure people want to see me in a red one piece.

Me:To hell with what people don't want. I want it!

He chuckles and we walk into the lounge, it's only the two separate seats and Munroe decides to pull me into his lap.

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