No Matter What

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Betty Cooper was always a happy girl. She was rarely sad and if she was it was because of family problems. But now, those family problems only seemed to get worse and things at school got pretty bad too.

Jason blossoms murder was only one of her problems. And that was in the past. Her mother had just murdered someone. And she had helped hide the body. She was terrified. No. She was petrified. What had she done?

"Mom. I have to go. Now," Betty said to her mother. She wasn't crying right now, but her face was red, and her eyes were puffy.

"Betty no. We have to stay low for a while," Her mother explained. Betty wasn't having this.

"Just because you ruined your life, doesn't mean your ruining mine!" Betty yelled, grabbing her coat and rushing outside. It was pouring rain. She didn't want to go to Archie's or Veronicas. Definitely not Kevins, he was the sheriffs son. Jughead. That was all she needed.

She wasn't taking her mothers car, so she just decided to run there. It wasn't exactly close though. She was on the Northside and he was on the Southside. She ran though. She ran with all the energy she had left in her. She had to see him.

After about thirty minutes of nonstop jogging\running she had finally made it to her boyfriends house. And she was soaked and cold. She stepped up to his trailer and knocked on his door. The door opened.

"What the hell Betty?" FP asked confused and worried. FP was like a second father to Betty. He pulled her inside, only for her to meet Jugheads worried eyes.

"Betty! Oh my God, did you walk here?!" Jughead yelled only causing FP to tell him to calm down.

"Y-yeah," she stuttered.

"Why?! O-ok we need to get you cleaned up, come here," Jughead said grabbing her by her waist and walking her to the bathroom. He sat her on the counter and grabbed wipes from the counter drawer and started wiping dirt off of her beautiful face. To him she was the most perfect girl in the world.

"Betty you have to tell me what happened," he said brushing the wet hair out of her face.

"Not y-yet." She said. He nodded handing her one of his shirts and some sweatpants.

"Get changed, and come in the living room and talk to us," He said soothingly kissing her cheek and walking out.

Jughead walked into the small living room and sat by his dad.

"Dad. Something is really wrong. Its bad this time," Jughead explained. He was scared of what Betty was going to tell him. So was FP to be fair. 

"I know. I've never seen her like this," FP replied. Soon enough Betty walked out in Jugheads clothes that were to big for her, and Jughead loved seeing her in his clothes. It just showed that she was rightfully his. She was still shivering which resulted in Jughead pulling her onto his lap, wrapping a blanket around both of them. She stated to sob. She couldn't hold it in anymore. He hugged her tight and looked at his dad with confusion, receiving the same look from him. He ran his fingers gently through her hair trying to calm her down.

"Betty you need to tell us what happened," Jughead said eagerly. She shook her head.

"Your going to hate me, you going to be scared of me Jughead. I don't want you two to hate me," She sobbed.

FP shook his head. "Betty neither I or Jughead could ever hate you. Ever since you've been coming around you've become like a daughter to me, and we both love you. I know you know that," FP explains. 

"Betty I love you so much no matter what. Nothing you say could ever change that," Jughead says kissing her forehead. She cries for a little while longer, when she realizes that they are both right and that she has to tell them to be able to move on with herself.

"Guys. M-my mom s-she killed, k-killed a man. W-who came by f-for Chic," She said. Jughead and FP were shocked. Like really shocked. Both of their mouths were dropped to the floor, but they were also confused. Why would they hate Betty for something her mom did?

"A-and I helped bury the body," She stuttered out. Now Jughead and Fp understood. But they didn't hate her!

"Betty it's ok, alright l-listen, we are going t-to help you," Jughead stuttered. He admits he is a bit scared, but not of Betty. 

"Where did you hide the body?" FP asks. He had done this before. Betty tells him the details of where they hid it. Jughead hugged the hell out of Betty but she didn't mind.  FP was comforting her with telling her that he would take care of it. Jughead carried BEtty to his room and they laid down in there with him holding her tight.

 Suddenly they heard a pounding on the door. Alice. Jughead thought. FP got up and open the door revealing a very worried Alice Cooper. 

"Where is she?" Alice asked. Not with anger though.

"Alice, listen. She told us everything. Now I'm going to help you, ok? But I think you should let Betty stay here tonight," FP said. Alice was against it at first, but she then agreed, saying it was probably best. Alice left and thanked FP.

Back in the room Jughead was holding Betty as tight as he could as if she would disappear.

"Thank you Jughead, I love you," She said in almost a whisper.

"I love you too," He said kissing her before they both fell asleep.

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