Chapter 3

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Betty's POV

Everything was rushing around me as tears ran down my cheeks.

All she could remember was breaking through the hospital door as she saw Jughead laundry on a bed being stirred into a room labeled 'Operation Room'.

She remembered that when they wheeled him back out he look worst even though he was asleep he looked much worse.

She remembered when the doctor came into the waiting area and asked for anyone who was there for Jughead.

She remembered exactly what the doctor had said,"Jughead Jones as you know tried to commit suicide but we were able to retrieve him. We weren't able to wake him up though and that is because he is in a coma. Now Ms, Cooper if he remains in a coma for another month we will have to stop the machine that keeps him alive. So please do anything you can to wake him. You can talk to him he will hear you he just won't respond". Then he nodded and walked off like it was nothing.

He couldn't die. He just couldn't. I wouldn't make it without him.

There was so much I hadn't told him yet.

And so much he had to know before he took his last breath.

Memories. So many memories of us. Together. Happy for once.

I remembered them all.

The beautiful memories like when we first kissed or made love. Everything was perfect like it had to be. We were meant to be and I knew it.

So why did I break up with him.

The answer was simple.

I was about to be sent to the Sisters because of me being pregnant with his child.

And so I broke up with him so he wouldn't fight to get me out.

Or maybe it was because I wanted to spear myself a possible heart break.

I don't know why but I wanted to go. I wanted to leave Riverdale and all my problems behind and stay away for 9 months so I did and when I came back I had a daughter. She is only 3 weeks old now. And she looks exactly like Jughead. So I named her Juliet.

I started crying. Why hadn't I told him? Why did I run away from my problems?

The doctor arrived.

"Are you, Miss Cooper?" I nodded,"You may now see him."

But before those words were even finished I was already at his room looking in I saw only one thing.

My Jughead laying on the hospital bed emotionless and pale.

I broke down in tears.

Jughead's POV

Where was I?

I opened my eyes to see where I was but there was something keeping them shut.

I realised I was falling.

It didn't take long to realise where I was.

I finally had done it.

I had jumped off the cliff.

I tried opening my eyes again and this time I managed to open them.

And what I saw scared me.

Because what I saw wasn't Riverdale underneath me.

There was nothing.

It was all black nothing more.

And still I never seemed to stop falling.

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Hi
Guys again
Really sorry it's sad
But keep going it gets interesting
Sorry by the way that the chapters are so short I will try making them longer.

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