an outcast - bughead

It needs to stop

Betty's POV
I wake up with a bang, shooting myself up, realising myself from jugheads grasp, I look around the room, my head pounding, I get up seeing jughead still sleeping. I go to the kitchen to get a drink, heading back to jugheads room, I realise he is gone, I look around the room and my heart begins to race, a puff of cold air coming from his open window startled me and I feel a hand on my shoulder, I turn getting ready to scream but I stop myself seeing jughead emotionless in front of me
"Jesus jug, you scared me" I laugh a little still no expression on his face
"Good" he replies, I step back looking at him
"What" I call at him confused
"We need to talk, what happened last night, no one can know" his voice was Stern and powerful
"What are you talking about jug, I said I wouldn't say anything"
"Good" he repeats, scaring me, I step back again knowing this isn't my jughead, I step around him trying to go to the front door. He grabs my arm stopping me, tightening his grip I yelp in pain,
"Don't even think about it" he calls at me but I bolt as soon as I feel him loosening his grip, I head for my house as i run out of south side, knowing he hasn't followed me I walk into my house screaming for anyone, know ones home, I run across to Archie's no one is there I stand in the middle of the road looking around me going in circles I felt myself spinning uncontrollably I screamed not being able to stop myself.

I wake up with a bang, shooting myself up, jughead wakes up too, I was crying, I couldn't stop myself, I feel jughead move again, this time he sits up and wraps his arms around me and plays with my hair to calm me down.
"I'm sorry jug" he moves me so I'm on his lap straddling him, he wipes the tears of my face and stares at me, his hands on my face.
"What did I say about apologising Betts" he smiles at me, he sits up, his back against the bed board and pulling me closer to him, his arms around my lower back, I bring him into a tight hug, wrapping my arms around his neck, placing my forehead against his.
"I had a dream, about this town, about you" I stopped myself and looked into his eyes
"I... i was um" he lifted my head up looking at me dead in the eye again
"You can tell me Betty" he had a straight face, I could tell he wasn't playing me.
"I was scared... of you" he leaned back a little, moving his arms to my sides and playing his hands under my shirt a little
"You still scared" I shook my head and run my hands through his hair
"It was just something I never thought would happen... happened" I said looking at his hair, playing with the ends, twirling it around my finger doing it to avoid his powerful gaze, he could tell there was a part of me that was unsure and still scared about everything that happened in that dream.
"Dreams don't come true unless you wish upon them" he says with the hopes to make me feel better, it did because I know him and he wouldn't hurt me ever, I smiled up at him,
"I'm so..." he cut me off with a kiss, pushing me closer then ever, so much passion and love, in such a small form, he broke apart, I was in shock, I look at him confused as we pant for breath.
"You where about to apologise, I told you I'm not letting that happen" I laughed, he picked me up like a child, having me on his hip, I wrapped my arms and leg around him tight, putting my head on his shoulder, one hand playing his hair and the other around his neck,
"Where are you taking me jug" i giggle
"It's 4 am and I'm hungry, so we're going to watch a film" he has his arm under me keeping me up and steady, he walks around the kitchen doing everything on handed and me trying to help, jug the proceeds to say he can do it just fine.

5 minuets later he looks at me defeated with pleading eyes I giggle and dropped myself out of his grasp.
"Go choose a film jug, I can go this" looking around I see the mess he has made trying to get a bag of microwaved popcorn out of the packet itself.
"Ok" he says in a way that makes you feel bad for him, he turns with a pout which makes me laugh and he switches on the tv.

Jugheads POV
I try what ever I can to make her laugh and smile at me, I thought I had done something bad but she just hugged me and kept apologising.

We where cuddled up on the couch, watching a documentary about killer whales, don't know why but it's what was on, I had her head on my chest facing away from the tv, I look down to see she feel asleep, I check my phone, 6am we had school today, I put an alarm on my phone and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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Not sure what's going on with the story but I'm hoping I can make it work
-el