J U G H E A D J O N E S
I sigh once again, louder each time, hoping someone will hear me. Blood drips down my face, and the itch to wipe it... it drives me insane. The urge to just... to just... I don't even know anymore.
I wish I could just end it all. Or just suddenly gain enough strength to pull this entire poll from the ground. The huge metal doors open once more, scraping along the floor. Two men proceed towards me. I stay sitting down, I know what's coming and I don't wanna be knocked to the ground again.
"Hello, Forsyth!" the speakers dark voice speaks once more.
"How many times have I told you not to call me that?"
"Why not though, Forsyth?" I stay silent. "Forsyth Pentleton Jones! Forsyth!" My head turns to the side as I look to the hard concrete floor. The voice mimics the fact that I don't want to be him. "What's wrong, Forsyth?"
"Stop it!" I yell as it echos through the empty room. "I am not him! So stop calling me that!"
"What are you going to do to stop me?"
"I swear when I get out of here..." I mumble under my breath. It hears me.
"And who said your getting out of here," the two men begin moving closer, "alive?"
"Who are you?"
"Juggie?" It's Toni. Her voice plays from the speakers.
"Who are you?" I shout, "Why are you doing this?" I can't listen to her voice, without the dry blood liquidising and running down my face, due to sweat and tears.
"Jughead!" Her voice becomes louder, "Jughead!"
"What are you doing?" The two masked creatures of men approach me further, grabbing a hold of my hair, lifting me up by it and turning on a razor. "Get off me!" The razor slides down the side of my head, cutting away the healthy, greasy hair just above my right ear.
"Jughead!"
"Stop!" I scream one last time. The razor is pulled away.
"That's enough!" The low voice speaks once more, "Forsyth has had enough!" The razor switches off and my breath is heavy and uncontrollable. I get one punch, across my face, brass knuckles causing my mouth to bleed. Then I'm left, my back falls back down the poll as I, once again, try to control my breathing. Blood, sweat and tears run down my face, and I feel the hair on the floor, on my fingertips.What were they doing to Toni? I feel as if they were hurting her, maybe using me as their weapon? I just wanna go home.
A R C H I E A N D R E W S
I don't trust him. That Sweat Pea guy. He's playing a damn victim. And the worst part is, Betty feels sorry for him.
Jughead went missing a day ago and they haven't done a thing. It's time to take this into my own hands. Ronnie just sits there with Betty, while she sobs over him, not doing anything to solve it! The problem is I need help. Help from someone smart. Well someone tough. And the only person in this damn hospital is... Sweat Pea.
"Hey dude!" I catch his attention, walking over to the seats. I sit next to him and he moves up a chair, away from me.
"What?" He answers. I roll my eyes.
"Look, we need to do something!"
"What do you mean?"
"No ones doing anything to try and find Toni and Jughead! We need to do something, dude!"
"Go on?"
"I need your help," I mumble slightly.
"Sorry, What?" He says smiling.
"Dude, take this seriously!"
"What was that?"
"I need you help, man!"
"Fine!"
"Seriously?"
"Look I need Jughead and Toni back as much as you! I'm going insane!"
"Great!" I stand up and hold my hand out, for him to shake. He looks me up and down.
"What?"
"Start fresh?" He stands up himself and I step back a pace, my hand still outstretched. He swings his arms up and grasps my hand.
"But," we look in each others eyes, "this doesn't mean we're friends!" I nod quickly.
"Let's go!" We release each others hands and walk straight through the hospital, to Toni's room.T O N I T O P A Z
I can't get Jugheads voice out my head. His screams and shouts. His confusion.
"Toni!" The voice speaks.
"What do you want?"
"I want to ask you a few questions?"
"Well that's really an ice breaker, isn't it?" I sarcastically say.
"Just a few, simple questions."
"Go ahead!" My back slides back down the wall and I slump on the hard floor.
"What's your favourite school subject?"
"Are you being seriou-"
"Just answer!"
"Fine," I pause, "erm, I don't know art?"
"What's your favourite style of art?"
"Uh, sketching?"
"Do you like water colours?"
"Dude this is stupi-"
"Just answer the question Antonia!"
"How do you know that name?" I hear a small muffled laughter from the other side of the speaker. "My turn!" The laughter stops, "Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?"
"I know you. Your my father!" The laughter continues.
"No, sorry hunny!" What? Who is it then? "I'm afraid not!"What? I swallow deep.
"You guessed wrong!" It speaks again. "You need to know that there are consequences for you mistakes!"
"What are you doing?"
"You see, I don't like hurting girls. So I'm afraid your little boyfriend pays for you mistakes!"
"What? No! This isn't fair!"
"Life isn't fair!"
"You think I don't know that? He didn't do anything wrong!"
"Oh but he did sweety! He hurt my family!"The speaker cut out.
"What do you mean?" I shout until my voice hurts. I scream as loud as I can and yet cry so softly. I... I was certain it was him. It looked like him. Wait.What am I remembering again?
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Thus with a kiss || Riverdale •~•~• Bughead (Heartache Juliet Sequel)
FanfictionBetty's pregnant, FP's Home, Hals planning revenge and Alice is in danger. Jughead and Toni are injured, unaware of Betty's pregnancy. When Betty prepared to tell her baby's father, they're gone. The hunt begins!