A/n: We love advice from a pickle I'm just saying how cute is that like- awww UwU
I'm not typing another line. No. Just figure out where the story starts. And yes! COPYING AND PASTING IS TO MUCH WORK
Also umm marry me-
Jk I'm loyal!
FINE! IM GETTING TO THE BOOK! Im not typing another line I refuse!
Fine screw u
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Jughead turned around quickly. He saw Veronica lodge appear from the darkness. "Give her back Veronica!"
"Why? So you guys can start your own family? What the hell is wrong with you! You got her pregnant!"
"Veronica! Let Betty go!"
"No! I'm not done with her yet- there's still so many things I can do to her"
"what have you done"
"I roughed her up a little but- I even let tallboy have a go. Let's just say you and your precious princess wont be having sex for a while after the trauma He put her through."
"You let him rape her! WHAT THE HELL YOUR A PHYCO"
"She's not a very strong swimmer if I recall- from highschool- didn't she almost drown?"
"Veronica"
Veronica looked at the tv.
Jughead heard betty gasp. He. Looked at The tv. The tank She was in started filling with water.
"TURN IT OFF!"
"SHE DOESN'T DESERVE YOU!"
"YOU DONT DESERVE ME!"
"I DO!"
Jughead looked at the tv again. The water was up to her ankles.
"I SWEAR TO GOD VERONICA IF YOU DONT T-"
"I've signed the papers- not like it's really gonna matter the reason your divorcing me will be dead soon" she pouted.
"You bitch!" He took off running down one of the hallways. He had called Sheriff Keller before he arrived so he hoped Sheriff would deal with locking Veronica up.
Jughead searched every room and he couldn't find her. He was running out of time.
Betty was struggling. She couldn't touch the bottom anymore and she was injured to it made it harder for her to swim
Jughead reached a room with a padlock on it. He tried opening it but it wouldn't open. He slammed his right shoulder into the door as hard as he could. Over and over him adding more and more force each time until the door finally flew open and he stumbled in
It was empty. There was just a white cloth. He was up and walked behind the white cloth. There He saw betty. He watched her take her last breath before she had no air pocket left.
"Baby" He ran over. He threw something at the glass but it didn't even crack. "DAMN IT!"
He yelled. Betty looked at him. There was blood in the water. Lots of it. Betty started getting light headed from no water.
Jugheads last resort was to punch the glass. He could feel his knuckles shattering. His hand breaking. His blood was not on the glass but finally he cracked it.
He pushed through his pain and kept hitting and he punched through the glass and the whole wall shattered down and the water poured out and betty came out along with it. He caught He as she fell out and laid her down flat.
"Baby?" He knelt down next to her. She was breathing. "Come on"
He started doing chest compressions and breathing into her mouth. He performed CPR.
"Come on baby come on- come back to me"
A few seconds later she coughed and jughead tilted her head to the side and she coughed out all the water in her lungs.
"Baby" He pulled her into his chest. She had no words. She grabbed onto his t-shirt.
She was shivering. Jughead hugged her to his chest and put a hand on her head to hold her ever so close.
He kissed the top of her head. His eyes were filled with tears. "I'm so sorry" He whispered. "I'm so sorry" he repeated. He let out a shaky breath.
Betty didnt say anything. She closed her eyes and gripped onto his shirt for dear life. She was shaking. She was cold and scared. She was in pain. So much pain.
"I'm gonna get help"
She shook her head. She squeezed his shirt tighter. The message was clear. She didn't want him to move.
Sheriff Keller and some other guys came into the room. "We got her" the Sheriff said while another guy called an ambulance.
Jughead didn't care. He was busy worrying about betty. Just Betty. He couldn't feel his pain or hear the people talking to him. All he heard was her shaky uneven breaths and all he felt was her trembling and shaking in his arms.
Later in the hospital.
Jugheads hand was completely shattered and he cracked a bone in his shoulder so his arm was in a sling and his hand in a cast. Luckily it was on the same arm.
He refused doctors orders of staying in the hospital for another day for care. He just wanted to see Betty.
She was asleep but he stood by her bedside and watched her sleep. He also watched the door. Jughead wasn't letting anything happen to her again.
Betty started waking up with a soft groan. Jughead took his beanie off and looked at her. "Baby?" He walked over.
She was a little confused at first but then she looked at jughead. "Is the bab-"
"Yeah- the baby is okay" She sighed with relief
Her eyes filled with tears. Jughead bit his lip. He hated seeing her upset.
"Thank you" She whispered.
"Shhh" He gently brushed her hair behind her face.
"Can you hold me? Please"
"Yeah" She slid over and he laid down and she put her head on his chest and cuddled into him.
She couldn't stop her tears now. The were uncontrollable. "I'm so sorry" Jughead whispered over her cries.
"I'm scared" She let out a shaky breath" J-"I'm not gonna let anything happen to you okay- I'm not letting you out of my sight ever again" She closed her eyes. She was shaking. Jughead wrapped his arm around her and kissed the top of her head.
"That's it. That's our story- it's shitty yes- yeah it was a bumpy recovery with the baby and all- but now I have a very beautiful baby girl and her name is Juliet- me and betty got married after she had Juliet. Betty still had nightmares but she doesn't have to go through them alone. Ever again" Jughead wrote. He shut his book. "The end" He said to himself.
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Yeah- tell me I'm not the only One who cried- also I might have Covid ✋🏻 prob not tho. Cause Covid presents its self with flu symptoms and I have flu symptoms. So I'm locking myself in my room till I feel like coming out so I'll be on wattpad a lot 🙂
