Done with Life (Bughead Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

(this chapter will have some disturbing stuff but not too much cause I'm not a very good writer and there will be some insulting names being called.... SO ENJOY THE CHAPTER AND DON'T TELL ME I DIDN'T TELL YOU SO ENJOYYYYYY)

Jughead's POV

It all happened so fast.

But somehow I remember every excruciating second of the moments my life fell apart.

The door flew open revealing Archie who didn't know what had happened to me.

He looked around the room, spotting me.

He started approaching me with a glare in his eyes, I can't even describe.

He was staring at me like he wanted to kill me.

Betty appeared out of nowhere and stopped him.

"Leave him alone." she said retuning the glare.

He then realised that I was sitting on a wheelchair.

"What happened?!" he screamed.

"Shit happened. Now leave!" Betty said with a calm tone.

"I'm not leaving until I get an explanation!" he raised his voice.

And then Betty's eyes went blank.

It looked like her soul had been taken from her.

She started screaming at him to get out.

And then out of the blue she started hitting him pretty hard and throwing things at him.

Anything she could grab.

And all I could do was stare.

Archie started fighting back.

Throwing the things she had thrown to him back at her.

I had to do something.

Before it was too late.

I moved my arms to try and push myself up so I could stand.

1...2...3

I pushed myself up but immediately fell face front onto the floor.

I pulled myself together and tried again.

This time I pushed myself up with the chair beside me and then held on to the counter.

I looked at them.

They were both still fighting.

Wails started coming from my father's room.

Juliet

I would get her later.

I needed to stop them first.

Get Betty back to reality.

I decided I had to lunge and try to tackled Archie.

I pushed every single particle inside of me to push myself forward to stop them.

If felt like I was bursting but in a good way.

My feet managed to step forward and I tackled Archie.

"Stop!" I blurted out.

I looked at Betty.

She seemed like she was regaining herself.

She looked down at me and Archie.

Her eyes widened.

"What have I done?" she whispered to herself.

She looked away grabbed her coat and left.

I closed my eyes hoping it was all a dream.

I could move.

It was like I was back to normal.

Archie got up and let out a hand to help me.

The wails still hadn't stopped.

I walked to Juliet.

I walked back to the living room finding Archie staring at me.

"WHY DID YOU KEEP ALL THESE THINGS FROM ME?" he asked.

"Archie..." I said.

He rolled his eyes and left.

And it was just me and Juliet there in my father's messy trailer.

Hoping for Betty to come back.