Hannah Andrews is the fraternal twin sister of Archie Andrews, one of the famous redheads in the small town of Riverdale, California. Hannah grew up with her childhood friends and lived a normal high school life. After a murder occurs, Hannah is for...
•Hannah's POV• It was at least 12 am when I heard my brother making a ruckus in the room beside mine. At first it was just simple movements, but now it was just annoying. I decided to get up out of my warm bed (which was not easy) and figure out what got his panties in a twist. "Hey Arch, what's u-AH MY EYES!" Archie was in just his briefs standing by his window. Most likely trying to mouth 'I'm sorry' through the window to Betty. "Hannah, did you forget how to knock!?!?" "Did you forget how to put on pants?!" He rolled his eyes and pulled on a pair of blue shorts. I stepped over a pile of clothes on the floor, "What're you doing its 12 am?" He breathed out, "I'm just going on a run to clear my head." Jeez, that won't be hard there's barely anything in there at all. "Can I go with you, I need to get my Summer bod," I asked, half joking, half desperate for motivation. "No way, not with a killer on the loose." I furrowed my dark eyebrows, "What killer?" "Didn't you hear, they found Jason's body in Sweetwater River, he was shot." What? How could someone be murdered, in Riverdale of all places? And who would want to kill Jason. I mean he had his rough places but overall he was an okay guy. As I stood in place trying to comprehend what I just heard, Archie was making his way to his bedroom door. "By the way Arch, total double-standards saying that you can go risk your life and I can't!" •••• I barely got any sleep last night because of Archie's random idea to devote to fitness in the middle of the night. I lazily got dressed into jeans and my signature green sweater with a scarf. Next, I did light makeup and straightened my hair.
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As I ran downstairs, I made a mental checklist to make sure I had everything. "Morning Dad." He gave me a bowl of cereal and smiled. "Ah you know me so well." My cereal was looking more and more like a pillow the more I doze off. Finally, Archie strolled into the kitchen. "Hey Dad." Archie bent down to pet Vegas and my dad answered a "Hey Bud." I passed Archie the cereal box and picked up my spoon to continue eating my Lucky Charms. "Where'd you sneak off to last night?" I dropped my spoon and started choking on my cereal. We're me and Archie that loud talking? "You, uh, you heard that?" Archie looked like a deer caught in headlights. "Son, I've been hearing you and Hannah sneak out since you both were eight years old going to Jughead's tree house." I smiled at the memories. "I couldn't sleep. Went for a jog to tire myself out." Nice going telling the truth for once Arch. "Yeah? Got something on your mind?" My dad inquired as he sipped his coffee. "Just all this stuff with Jason." "No more midnight runs until the police catch whoever it was that shot that poor kid." I cheered, "See! If I can't do it, you can't do it! Ha!" —— Someone knocked on the door. "Not it!" I yelled. Archie sighed and. walked towards the door as I grabbed my bag for school. "Walk me to school?" I saw Betty standing on the porch. Before Archie could answer I cut in, "Yeah, of course." •••• The walk to school was kind of boring. Except for the fact that Betty forgave Archie and Mrs. Cooper doesn't want Betty to ever talk to Archie again. Just regular Cooper/Andrews drama. I saw all of the things to remember Jason surround by his locker. It made me think back to the times when me and Jason were together. Dang. What is up with the flashbacks today? Speaking of flashbacks, Jughead walked up to my locker. "Do you think I can use Jason Blossom's death as an excuse to get out of PE?" There's that usual snarky humor, but this time it made my heart soar. "Sorry, Coach, I'm just too depressed and freaked-out right now to do pull-ups." I raised my eyebrows, "You really shouldn't joke about Jason, it's a straight away ticket to Hell." "What? Sardonic humor is just my way of relating to the world." He chuckled, "Anyways, I already have a ticket." I scoffed, "Look, it's the rich kids from The Goonies." We both turned around to see Reggie, Moose, and another football player waking down the hall. Jughead's smile dropped, "All right, I'm out."
