My Brother's Enemy// Sweet Pea x Reader

The Only Way to Help FP

I leave Sweets back at his own trailer to run over to Jug's.

I push open the door, making a ruckus. "Why'd you agree?" I ask Jughead, with no trace of humor in my face.

"What other choice do we have (Y/n)? Leave my father in prison?"

"Jug, I'm saying we could've made another deal with Penny!"

"Well, it's too late. We don't have time to dwell on the past. Now, I need to call Arch to get his truck."

"I'm obviously coming too."

"What? I can't drag you into this!"

"Too late bud, now are we going or not?"

~ Time Skip ~

Jug and I walk down the familiar halls of Riverdale High, seeing old enemies, new people, etc.

"Jug? (Y/n)? What are you doing here?" Archie asks, surprised by our lovely prescence.

"Out of the way, Abby Cadabby, Bert and Ernie." Cheryl says pushing us out of her way.

Whatever, Cheryl may be a bitch but I can't imagine living her life. We let it go continuing what we were here for.

"Archie, listen. We need your help. You owe us, because of that little stunt you pulled with Keller and the Ghoulies." Jug commands, with me beside him ready to use all things Arch regrets saying or doing.

"Whatever you guys want. Name the time and place, and I'm there." Archie says reassuringly.

"You sure about that big bro? It's tonight." I ask just to test his loyalty to me. If there was any..

"And we need to borrow dad's truck." I add

"Archie... No questions asked, okay?" Jug reinforces

Archie nods and we go off to our little adventure.

~ Time Skip to the Storage Bins... oOooOhhHH Scary! ~

We open the doors to the storage containers that held the package we had to deliever.

The large box was chained up as if this couldn't get shadier.

"Grab that side of the crate, I'll grab the other. (Y/n), just guide us."

We quickly got into position with me just dieerecting them. The boys got into the care while I sat out back with the crate.

I could hear the two having a conversation while I layed down with the blanket I brought. 

I quickly jolt awake, full conciousness. Fuck, a tire popped.

"I don't staring at the tire will help us Archie," I tell him, getting tired of the pointless 'oH i ShoUld LoOk aT tHiS WiTh A fLAshLiGHt cUZ tHaT WiLl hElP Us'

Jug begins nervously looking at his watch. "And of course, we don't have a friggen' spare. We're gonna have to call Triple C." Arch utters.

"What? We have the crate in the back." Jug reminds us of the large box that could get us up in the big house. 

"No, no. Let's call Betty. She can bring us a tire."

"We can't just drag her into this Juggie! She needs her rest." 

"Yeah Jughead, are you crazy? No, Betty is not an option. I am not letting you drag her into this mess." Archie jeered

"Hey, calm down. You guys are right. Kevin! He's got a truck. Let's call him. Come on." Jughead admitted, for the first time.

Kevin! I miss my GBF! I wonder if he's still taking his mignight walks. 

Archie begins dialing Kev's number but a large truck comes our way. Arch places down his phone.

"Okay," Jug calms us, probably for his own benefit.

"Play it cool," His voice sustaining its usual cool demeanor.

A man with a Sheriff looking hat comes out of the truck.

The two begin a conversation with the older man as I cower behind the two taller guys.

"I've only got room for two of you."

"Me, and the crate." Jug volunteers

"Me too," I add 

"You're not seriously gonna go with this guy, are you?"

"Well Archie, this is mostly our problem and I'm not gonna stay out here alone. That's your job." I bargained

"Hey, we doing this or not." The stranger requests.

"Yeah, yes we are." Jug grunted

Jug once again turns back to Archie, "It's all right. Just stay with your dad's truck. Hey,you've come this far. We're all go-" 

"We aren't but we'll talk about this later"  I intersect, happily.

Jug pulls on my hand to follow him and I do.

Arch and Jug place the crate on the stranger's truck and Jug and I jump in, hugging Archie goodbye.

"Don't look under that tarp, boy."

Jug, Arch, and I look back at each other giving skeptical looks.

Looking into the rear-view mirror, I could see Archie's figure slowly descending.

"Thought your friend back there wasJason Blossom, for just a hot minute. You never know on the road to Greendale." 

Jug and I look at each other, thinking the exact same thing. We were hungry. Okay, maybe that was just me thinking that.

The radio started playing some creepy ass sayings about The Black Hood making me scared shitless. 

"Do you mind if I turn this down?" Jughead asks, probably creeped out too.

"There's a lot of righteous people saying he's doing God's work, The Black Hood," McGinty answers, yeah like no shit. Who else?

"That's one way of lookin' at it, yeah" Jug replies while I stayed quite behind his seat.

The two continue their conversation about the Grim Reaper or somethin'.

We finally get towards a gas station. "You two fill her up. I'll go pay inside."

~~~

I just stopped at a random place... lol Sorry! I'm just so tired -_-. Also, I've started my Walking Dead book about my OC Devyn Hades! Imma prob sleep now.. lmao