(Warning ⚠️ Violent behavior. Mentions of death. Loss of a loved one. Cursing and break downs. Riverdale Version)
Something had felt off all day for Veronica.. She wasn't entirely sure what it was, but she knew it had something to do with Y/N who hadn't answered any of her calls or texts.. she was beyond worried and kinda scared. She knew how Y/N's home life was and that made her worry even more.
She had texted Archie, Jug & Betty in hopes they would agree to come meet her at Y/N's house. She's already sitting outside of Y/N's house and she's getting tired of waiting even tho they had agreed to come. Veronica sighs in frustration her gut is churning and she feels off in so many ways.
She forgets about waiting for them and goes to the front door. There weren't any cars in the driveway so she assumed everyone had to be gone.. did that mean you were too? She knocked and rung the doorbell, but there wasn't any reply. She twisted the knob and much to her surprise it was unlocked that only made her gut sink deeper and she slowly stepped into the house looking around to see if anything was off.
Her breathing was unsteady as she walks through the first floor.. but nothing seemed touched or out of place.. slowly she goes upstairs the steps creaked under her heels making her more weary of how creepily silent it was. She walks down the hall toward your bedroom her heart and her head filled with an intense fear.
She turns the handle and pushes open the door. At the same time she walks into the room do her friends arrive and hurry into the house, but not in time to stop her from seeing the horror before her.. she girl she'd fallen so far in love with laid on the bed blood dripping down the hand hanging over the side and pooling on the floor. It's instant shock for Veronica and her head starts to spin. She feels utterly sick and she collapsed to her knees with a scream she didn't even realize was hers.
They're in the room in seconds surrounding Ronnie and shielding her from the horror before her. She's sobbing and shaking she can't breath she can't fathom this moment was even happening.Jughead.. he checks for a pulse and feels the faintest of one. Him and Betty try to stunt the bleeding from her wrists.. her face is dangerously pale and she's hardly breathing. Ronnie is a mess on the floor with Arch by her side and Jughead lifts the hardly breathing girl into his arms. Wounds tied with whatever they could find.
Archie carries Ronnie her legs unable to carry her weight in her current state. They all get into the car and they're off to the hospital.
Ronnie sits curled in the waiting room her heart had sank because deep inside she knew you weren't gonna make it.. she'd cried for hours she could hardly breath anymore her eyes and nose bright red and rather painful from the tears she had shed.The cuts? Had not been self inflicted.. they'd been done by someone else and the fact that your family had taken off put them high on the list of suspects. No.. they were the suspects and the police had already been sent out after them.
Archie tried his best to comfort Ronnie, but nothing could right now.. she was lost. Jughead and Betty sat together waiting for the news and feeling broken for Ronnie..
An hour later and Ronnie was met with the harsh reality that she had lost the women she loved. She didn't know how to cope she was blank and she sat by your side with your hand in hers. You were cold and she felt like her world had crumbled beneath her feet.
They'd been caught soon after they hadn't made it very far but that didn't bring Ronnie much comfort. Typically she'd be the first to go after them, but she had refused to leave your side. She couldn't.. she wouldn't.. believe this was real.. it had to be a horrible nightmare.
They had to physically remove Ronnie from the hospital not without her kicking screaming crying and demanding to stay. Archie and Jug both got a few bruises during there attempt to take her away from you. Somehow they managed it and she was home locked in her room refusing to leave. She was curled in bed a broken mess unable to handle the current situation.. her parents had offered to handle the funeral because your family would be going to jail for the rest of there lives. She couldn't handle the funeral talk.. tho she had chosen what to dress you in.. it was the dress she liked you in the best the one that made your eyes pop from the color.. the one you had worn on your first date together..
(Should I continue this into a part two for the funeral? Or let it cut off where it is?)
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