Done with Life (Bughead Fanfiction)

Chapter 5

Jughead's POV

I put Juliet to sleep on the queen sized bed my dad had bought.

I knew I had to talk to Betty.

She was going crazy.

Well, not crazy...

But she was losing herself.

I knew that if I stayed quiet any longer she would do the same thing she had done.

Leave.

I knew that somehow that night I would have had to talk.

I could fully use my arms now.

I had to push myself to talk.

Not too much because the doctor said that it wouldn't be healthy.

The opening of the door broke me from my train of thoughts.

"I'm home!" Betty shouted.

I looked at Juliet.

Still asleep.

I pushed the wheelchair out of the small room, closing the door 

She was at the counter taking out the burgers.

She looked up and smiled at me making my heart glow.

How was she so beautiful?

Everything seemed to be alright for those 2 minutes where the world didn't seem to want us apart.

And then the door slammed open.

And everything went to hell.