Witches and Witch hunters (Jarchie)

Witchcraft

Jughead had always been a strange person, he was always an outsider to everyone but what most didnt know was that he also had strange abilities

He didnt like using his abilities though, they just randombly happened, mainly when he felt like he was in danger.

For example, he once set fire to one of his bullies when they ganged up on him on his way home. He didnt even try setting fire at him, it just happen out of fear.

He learned to control his abilities at times but he also tried to vanish them forever, which didnt work because they would still come out at random times.

Later in his life his father had told him that his mother had been a witch, a descendant from the salem witches.

Basically being a witch was in their blood.

Jugheads father had been killed months after his mother had been murder by witch hunters.

His father always kept Jughead in secret. Making sure no witch hunters knew he was related to them and he succeded

Jughead was walking through the dark woods as he was about to meet his best friend, Veronica, since they had agreed to see each other there.

Veronica from time to time would practice witch craft but she wasnt a witch by blood unlike Jughead.

"Veronica what are you doing?!" Yelled Jughead as he went up to his friend that was holding up a voodoo doll up to a small fire "Put the fire out and hide that thing we can get caught by you know... witch hunters" he whispered the last part

"Oh please, we all know witch hunterd are long gone" she said rolling her eyes

"You never know"

"Whatever, now lets talk to some dead people" she smirked as she got out a wooden old ouija board out of her purse

"V, you know thats always bad news..."

"Jughead please youre a blood witch nothing is gonna happen. Plus dont you wanna know what happen to Jason?"

Jughead sighed and rolled his eyes as he sat down next to Veronica

"Wait! Before we start i wanna ask something" said Veronica looking at the other "Was Jason a... a witch?"

"Yes, we were really close believe it or not but since this whole thing of him being dead its been sorts messed up you know?"

Veronica nodded before putting her hand in the heart shaped pieces, jughead following along with her, the small fire was still lit making it warmer for both of them and allowing them to see the letters of the board

"Is there any spirits here?" Veronica asked

'Yes'

"Are you Jason Blossom?"

'Yes'

"Jason what happened to you?!" Asked Jughead immediatly

"Witch hunters. Run"

Both of them gasped and moved away from the board not believing what it had just told them

"M-Maybe it wasnt Jason? Maybe it was something else m-messing with us" stuttered Jughead

"No! It was Jason, do you know what this means?! Jughead theres still-"

"Hold it right there!" Yelled someone coming out of the dark woods with a bow and arrow pointing at Jughead and then at Veronica. "Witches"