Dangerous ❀ Riverdale

| CHAPTER TWO |

The blood was trailing down next to him. The blood was coming from everywhere. The fact that it was BLOOD and that it was coming out of my own FATHER. That's all I could think of.

I had my earphones in, blaring music to block everyone else out. I was stuck in my own world, and have been for a while now. Whenever I looked out of the car window, I could see my reflection, and my father sitting next to me. Creepy, but it made me feel like he was actually still with me. Like I still had a little piece of him with me.

I suddenly felt light taps on my shoulder. I jerked a little and quickly pulled my earphone out.

"What?" I snapped at Veronica, accidentally.

"Woah. Lose the attitude first."

"Sorry. I was just... thinking." I looked out of the window again, hoping that she was done talking.

"Are you hungry?" She pulled a granola bar out of her bag, but I shook my head.

"I don't wanna eat right now. Thank you though." I put the earphone back in my ear and rested my head against the back of my seat. I closed my eyes and hoped to just disappear, but it wouldn't happen. I was stuck at the same place as before. My house. My dad being dead.

We still haven't gotten any calls from the police, regarding any further information about the investigation. It made me frustrated not knowing who killed my father and why he was killed.

"How much further are we from Riverdale?" I heard Veronica's voice very faintly over my music. I couldn't hear my mothers response but I didn't care at this point. I didn't even want to go to Riverdale. I was terrified. I've never been good at making new friends and the thought that we basically had to start a new life wasn't exactly appealing.

I never felt so many emotions in my life and I hated it. I missed being happy and not having any worries. Almost nobody has a life like that anymore though.