I found you...

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                    Betty's point of view
"Wait what the hell was that?" Jughead pulls away from me and runs to the door. I try to catch up but he's so fast. We had heard a very high pitch noise that sounded like a bat? Or a scream. I couldn't tell. More shrieks followed as Veronica ran way ahead of me. "Eww gross" I try my best not to ruin my heels by stepping into some weird sticky syrup. With a closer look I realize that that sticky syrup, is a spilled slushee.
Holy shit.
No.
I can't deal with this anymore.
Why does this have to happen?!!!!
Sprawled on the floor was Josies body covered in all sorts of slushies. Vomit was tangled in her hair. We had all watched her stumble away from the dance, completely wasted.
Maybe if I hadn't thrown this dance.. maybe she would be alive.
If I had never been born.. maybe she would have been alive.
Almost as if Jughead had read my thoughts, he grabs a hold of me as I faint, falling to the ground with a thud.

I feel a warm breath on my neck. I turn over thinking it's Jughead.
What the fuck.
"Who are you?" I spit out before jumping out of bed.
"Here" a raspy voice handed me a note.
"What are you doing here?!"
"Shhhhh" the stranger put their finger over my mouth to silence me.
They step out of the room right before I was about to spray them with some pepper spray.
Someone else walks in.. my finger flys over to spray that hell juice.
"Woah stop!!" Juggie yells..
"What happened here?" He asks. I hadn't even realized how big of a mess I had made.
I explain everything to him in such a rush that I had to repeat myself several times for Jug to get the point. The stranger had given me a note that read:
I found you. After all these years I have found you and I will finally get what I want.
Jug looked terrified..... he was reading it multiple times over and again...
"There's something about this note... I recognize it.. is just I can't put my finger on it..." Jug sighs. I pull him in for a hug and I bury my face into his jacket.
               Cheryl's Point of View
"Listen Toni... there was a time where I was soooo obsessed with Josie... and when we get out of here.. the cops will all think I did it!!"
I wipe away the tears that I couldn't control.
"Cheryl.. you were with us. We know you didn't do it.. we'll just tell the cops that." She smiles slightly.
"But we don't know if they'll believe you guys."
"Of course they will" Toni pulls me in for a deep kiss. I lay down and feel much better. Me and Toni fall asleep cuddling like the happy couple we are. She just makes me feel so happy. She makes me feel dangerous. It's wonderful.

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