Chapter 2

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Jughead's POV

I need food.

I got up from the couch switched off the noisy TV and left the silent trailer.

It was a walking distance to Pop's so I walked. I little walk to clear my thoughts wouldn't hurt.

Little did I know that I should have never have left that stupid trailer. That I shouldn't have stopped cutting into the old cuts. Reopening them and letting the blood rush out.

I arrived. Pop looked up and smiled but then the smile turned into a frown at seeing how bad I looked.

I gave him my order and he ran off into the kitchen.

I sat down at a free booth. And then that's when it happened.

That's when my eyes started travelling around the diner, not really looking for anything.

But my eyes landed on something else. Something that would've started all the chaos that was to arrive.

I saw her. Her lips on someone else's.
She had gotten over me. Of course she had but I hadn't. And it wasn't anger or rage I was feeling. No it was sadness, pure sadness.

Before I knew it she caught me staring and the man sitting turned as well showing none other then the one and only, Archie Andrews.

Tears were now running down my cheeks as I made my way to the door, running out into the direction of my trailer.

I didn't care if I hadn't gotten my food that did not matter to me nor would it ever. Because where I was going I didn't need food.

All I need was a blade.

Betty's POV

I saw him. The love of my life. And he saw me making out with Archie.

I had been looking for him.

But he never seemed to be found.

He was like a ghost.

This was the first time I had seen him in months.

I had to follow him and explain.
He looked horrible. He was broken. I saw it in his eyes.

I got up told Archie I had to go. And left.

I ran like I never did before.

But he was long gone.

And I would have rushed faster if I knew what was to come.

I knew the direction he ran to only led to one place.

The trailer park.

I ran again.

Until I arrived.

The place seemed darker. I knew something was wrong. But I still walked. Thinking that it was the normal nature of the park.

I got to the trailer the one that stood out from the others in a way.

I knocked.

No response arrived from the other side.

"Jughead? It's me! I know you don't want to talk to me but I really want to talk to you so if you could just let me in for five minutes..." I was cut off by a cry that came from the inside.

I didn't know what to do. I slammed through the door. To reveal no one was there.

I walk in and find a thumb drive.
What was this?

I walked into the bedroom. Still no one was there.

Where was the cry coming from ?

I find myself stepping on water that came out of nowhere. I walk to the bathroom. The door was closed. Scared to see it's contents I open it.
And there he is.

Jughead lying in the bathtub slits across his wrists. There was one that stood out from all of them. A deep cut that reached up to his elbow.

Blood, there was so much blood.
I notice his eyes are still open.

"Betty?" he asked, "I'm sorry you had to see me this way"

Tears ran down my cheeks.

He was dying right in front of me.

What was I doing?

I ran outside and screamed for help. Looking mental. But I didn't care. My Juggie was dying.

I took out my phone and called 911. As soon as I finished the phone call I had made my way next to Jughead.

Jughead's eyes were now closed.

And then I realised I had just lost the only hope in my life.

The hope I was so stupid to throw away like it was nothing.

The only one that loved me with all his heart.

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Hi guys
I know it's kinda sad but keep reading okay?
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