Heathers OneShots!

Im sorry, I Love You (JDronicaDukeSaw) WAE

⚠️TW: Su*c*de, Blood, warning.⚠️
WAE: with alternative ending at the end.

Veronica Sawyer

I'm getting ready to go home after spending another night at JDs on accident. I broke up with him yesterday night...but somehow I'm with him. As I'm sneaking out the same window I would sneak in, I see a lot of equipment on his desk....every time I go to leave, I'm tempted to take his hamster with me. There's no way he takes proper care of it.

The next day at school

Jason Dean

As I'm walking through the halls, I get stares. Keep calm.

Composure. noun. the state or feeling of being calm and in control of oneself. I repeat to myself. I place the Norwegian on the pipes. I hear Veronica. SHIT.

I'm hit in the hit. Swiftly, I turn around and clock her in the gut. She then backs up and pulls a gun. I'm fucked. I pull out my knife.

"HOW DO I STOP IT?!"

Push the red button.

"WHICH RED BUTTON?"

FUCK YOU! I shout and she shoots my finger. I watch as blood pours from my finger.

Okay! Fine! Maybe I am blowing up the school! But it's because nobody loves me!

"I LOVED YOU! I LOVED YOU. BUT DO YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT, BABE?" She asks angrily. My heart hurts.

WHAT.

"Cool guys like you out of my life." She smirks.

I get up to charge at her but she shoots again and I fall. My knife stabs right in the center of the explosive, slicing the wires making it defective. She walks out. I follow her. Her whole gang is with her outside. Minus Heather Chandler. Veronica is hugging Heather Duke, who looks right at me with a evil stare.

You fucked me up pretty bad, Veronica. You are stronger than I thought. I admit. Veronica let's go of her and turns to face me.

The slate is clean. I sigh and open my trench coat to reveal a bomb strapped to my torso.

"W-why?" Veronica stars shaking.

Heather Duke

"Say I really did blow up the school...now that everyone's dead, what do you do?" He gives a sick smile and then puts his arms out at his side. The clock ticks down.

"JD. Stop. No. I love you." Veronica says softly as to keep from crying.

When he hears this, he looks at her. You can see his heart break just in his eyes. He knows now. He knows he's so sick in the head.

"I'm sorry, I love you" he replies.

Boom.

Veronica drops to her knees. She's sobbing uncontrollably.

"I loved you. I loved you. Why. No. No. No." She keeps repeating.

Veronica, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I drop down and pull her into my chest.

"How could he do that to her?" Mac asks.

"He was supposed to be a father."

WHAT?
"WHAT?" I hear mac shout as I do the same.

Veronica sniffles before letting out a soft whimper, "he got me pregnant. Now he won't even be here to help me. I loved him. And I thought he loved me."

ALT. ENDING
FOR THOSE WHO WANT A GAY ENDING.

Veronica sniffles before letting out a soft whimper, "he got me pregnant. Now he won't even be here to help me. I loved him. And I thought he loved me."

Even if he did love you, I ALWAYS loved you...

She looks up at me. The broken look in her eyes shifts. I see hope.

10 years later

Veronica Sawyer (27)

I sit on my bed and look at the polaroid photos.

"Who is that?" I hear a voice from behind my shoulder.

That's your um...father...

"That's why I don't look like mom?" He asks.

Yes. You sure as hell act like her though. I giggle.

"HEY! I heard that!" Heather comes in and stands at the end of the bed. She looks at the picture.

"Look just like him." She says.

"Mom says I act like you!" Dean throws me under the bus.

Way to throw me under the bus! Hehe. I chuckle.

"You know the saying! Talk shit, get hit!" Heather gently tackled me into the bed and tickled me.

IM NOT THE KID! GET HIM! I say playfully

"WAIT NO!" Is all he can get out before we team up on him. He laughs really hard.

Things turn out okay if you just let life do it's thing.