perfect family

twenty

It was nice laying with my two sisters on my bed and just talking about the old times. It was good to have Pol back with us and spending some time together.

When I got a call from Jug, telling me to get to the garage of Archie's house you can say I was suprised.

"This meant to help FP?" Archie asked. "I don't know. Looks like more incriminating evidence to me." Kevin told us. "This just confirms that my dad torched Jason's getaway car." Jughead said. "And that his confession was true." added Kevin. I frowned, it have to help Jug's dad otherwise he wouldn't have it as a backup plan. "Why would FP say Jason's varsity jacket is dangerous? What could that mean?" Betty asked us.

Behind us the door opened and Veronica stepped in. "I can ask my father. He would know, considering we found concrete proof that he hired the Serpents to kill Jason. Which probably means that your dad pulled the trigger, Jughead. I'm sorry." It was quiet for a moment.

Betty shook her head. "No. No. No, I'm not giving up yet." She picked up the jacket and turned to Archie. "Put this on." She said to him. "What?" "Put this on." She repeated. "Betty, this is weird." But he put the jacket and he looked like Jason. She stood behind him and reached into the jacket pockets. "There's a hole in the pocket." She explained. "Now we're grasping at straws." Kevin said." "No I don't know about you guys, but whenever I have a hole in my pocket, I always lose my ChapStick in the lining. "" Or my Montblanc. "" Or your lighter." I added. "Hold on." She fiddled with the jacket and then pulled out a USB stick." What the hell? "Veronica said. Kevin scoffed. "Nancy Drew strikes again."

We all sat on the sofa. Betty put the USB stick in the computer and clicked on the file. It was a video. Jason was tied up in a chair when Clifford Blossom walked in. He took the ring out of his shirt pocket and put it in his own. And then Clifford Blossom shot his own son between the eyes. We sat there in shock. Tears ran down my face. Betty picked up her cell phone and called someone. "Betty?" Jughead asked her. "Betty, who are you calling?" Archie asked. "You have to get out often that house. Listen to me." Betty said to the person on the phone. I understood who it was, Cheryl.

We gave the stick to Ms. Cooper who then took him to Mr.Keller and Mayor McCoy. That night we also found out why Jug's dad had confessed to the murder. Clifford Blossom threatened him. Unfortunately, everything wasn't all right again, DP would still be brought before the judge for tampering with evidence, obstruction of justice, mishandling a body, perjury, and that was just the top. After that, each of us made our way home.

We got the news of Clifford Blossoms  suicide on the next morning, he hanged himself. In this night it got also out that Marple Syrup wasn't the only thing that the Blossoms sold. Behind there hiding was a drug empire.

My family was again this perfect family, the family they just pretended to be. I left the breakfast after two minutes and just went to Pop's. I spend my morning at Pop's and just talked with Pops. I asked him if I could have a job again, last summer I worked at Pops and he agreed. He said he always need a helping hand. 

I was working a shift and just cleaned some table, it was the end of my shift. I went to the changing room and looked at my handy. It was a message from Cheryl.

I know how much you loved Jason and I'm sorry that I was such a bad friend the last few months. I'm going to be with Jason now...

I never ran so fast in my life to the Sweetwater River, I saw V and the others screaming her name. She was sitting on the ice and tried to break the ice. She turned around and just as we thought she would come to us, she fall sown. We all spread out and searched after her. Archie found her, broke the ice with his hand and saved her. 

I never was so scared in my life. Betty and I went home together, our mum was just waiting for us. This evening is the Jubilee, but I decided I don't want to go. I stayed at home and spend my time in my bed with my favourite TV show.