" I need to get rid of the boys somehow; especially bad ones dressed in leather."
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As you could imagine, the dinner that SP and I had planned with my family, did not happen. Midge was murdered by the Black Hood a couple of nights ago, although many didn't believe it was actually him.
Everyone attended Midges funeral dressed in black, along with holding white roses in our hands as Cheryl sang.
Midges Grump loosing her life brought more grief into this town, although it brought us all together even more.
My arm was interlocked with SP, staring down at the coffin. As I looked over I noticed Midges boyfriend crying to himself, before being comfort by his best friend Reggie.
It made me think what if this was SweetPea... I couldn't imagine what he was going through.
As everyone placed their rose on her casket, Cheryl stopped singing, and the rest of the girls raised their black pom poms. " I also feel it is my duty to say that... like the furies of Ancient Greece, who ceaselessly pursue blood atonement when a crimes been committed, the Vixens and I vow that we will not rest until those responsible for the murder of our sister...is rightly punished." Cheryl states angrily threw her teeth, as she glares over to Sheriff Keller. ———
After the funeral, SP dropped me off at Pops diner. As I walk in, I notice my mother taking orders at a booth of kids dressed in black. I guess everyone's idea was to head over here.
As I walk in the back, I grab an apron. I didn't work here unless I needed to cover my mom, but I had to get the ideas of the whole Black Hood murder off my head.
If he was truly back, he could be after me... The Black Hood shot me in the shoulder, and I lived. The note written in Midges blood, explained he'd be after the ones he survivors.
As I was pouring coffee for an older woman, I catch site of Betty, Jughead, Archie, and Veronica at a booth.
As I finish my task, I walk over to the booth with a forced smile. " Hey guys, you need anything?" I ask the four as they shake their head. " Pop is making our food, at the moment." Betty explains as I nod.
I sorta just stand there before mentioning my thoughts about the murder, and how I'm rather suspicious.
" Well I have a theory; I think this could be a copycat killer." Jughead informs as I nod. " —And who Coincidentally showed up in Riverdale after Mr.Svenson was killed? And has been giving us creepy vibes ever since?" Jughead continues and then questions me.
"Chic. And he has a temper too." Jughead tells everyone around the table, making me eye Betty. " Chic is here because I went to the hostel to get him. And yes he's weird but he didn't know Midge. So moving on...." Betty informs getting Jughead to keep quite.
" What if Mr. Svenson wasn't the Black Hood?" Archie says. " Archie we were both there when he died." Betty tells her redhead friend. " I know. But just because he was wearing a black hood that night, necessarily mean he's the same guy who shot my dad or Danny."
" Svenson made me burry you alive, he cut off his own finger, and then sent it to me." Betty tells Archie almost getting defensive.
" Betty Archie might have a point here. Maybe the real Black Hood cut it off because he was working with Svenson. Maybe there was always two of them." I note Betty, siding with Archie.
" And Svenson would've let himself be mutilated?" Veronica asks Archie and I.
I shrug my shoulders as Archie defends his opinion based off thinking the real Black Hood being still here.
" I looked into the Black Hood eyes; those weren't Svenson eyes." Archie shakes his head knowingly as all our minds being to wonder. ———
"You alright honey?" I heard my mom ask me as we both enter our home. " Uh-um, yeah, yeah." I say trying to shake off the nervousness from my head. " No you aren't; something is bugging you." She states eyeing me down. " I'm tired that's all." I lie. " I don't appreciate you lying to me." She states before continuing eyeing me down.
I sigh knowing she wouldn't stop bugging me, so I tell her. " After Midges murder I—" " You are nervous it'll be you next." She states as I nod. " Yeah." " That's normal Honey, everyone in town is thinking that." She states as I shake my head once more. My mom still had no idea I almost was murdered, by possibly the same man who killed Midge. I promised my father I wouldn't tell her, because she'd make me leave. But now I felt like if I didn't, my family's life could be on the line.
Sure I was a Serpent, and they had my back. But then again, I couldn't loose one of them either...
