Falice oneshots At Midnight

G&G Isn't A Game

"Huge spoilers for season 3!"

Betty went looking for Jughead after her mother told her the unbelievable story about G&G game her mother and her friends played in high school. She was stunned by all the news and decided to go the bunker. And when she got there, She found Jughead, Toni, Cheryl, Sweet Pea and Fangs all in the bunker. The horror she felt as her boyfriend told her about the game.

Level three. Level three she kept repeating over and over in her head as she raced to Jughead's trailer. She had to tell someone. Jughead was too far in and she was scared to death that her boyfriend was gone. Teen sprit was high and Jughead was in danger. Not only him; everyone she'd ever known.
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Bang, Bang, Bang went the trailer door. Fp sat up in bed and groaned. He looked at the clock and rolled his eyes. Who could be banging on his door? When he lumbered into his living room, the loud, obnoxious pounding got louder. His nerves start to fire up. He could feel it in his bones. Something was wrong, terribly wrong.

He opens the door with a yank backwards and sees Betty shaking, eyes dilated with fear. He instantly thinks about Alice. Is she okay?

"Betty, what's—" He was cut off by Betty's voice.

"Mom told me." Now his hearts pounding. What is she talking about? It can't be their hooking up behind their kids backs. Can it?

"About G & G." Fuck. Fuck. This wasn't good. He wanted to yell at Alice. "I'm worried. I was going to tell Jughead about what I learned and when I got there..." He looked at Betty and felt his heart stop.

"What?" His voice hitched in his throat. "Betty tell me that he didn't..." Betty wanted to tell him no and that everything was okay. But that would be a lie. A huge lie.

Level three. Level three. Level Three kept echoing in her head. She can't lie to him. She can tell he was pained by the look in his eyes. She almost thought she saw his eyes tear up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jones." He looks at her longer and his eyes squeeze shut. Fuck. No. This can't be happening. This was why he never wanted his son to get involved. "He's already on level three, Mr. Jones." Again his heart stopped.

Everything was swirling in his brain too fast for him to understand what was going on. "Call your mother." That's all he said before storming into the hallway.

Betty was left alone in the living room. She sighed and quickly retrieved her phone from her pocket. She was afraid that her mother would scream at her. Instead she dials her mother and prays for the best.

"Betty? What's going on?" She heard her mother ask as she stared at the wall.

Without implying why her mother was needed to be called. She opened her mouth," Come to FP's Trailer. ASAP."

"What's going on? Betty?!"

"Just come okay!" She exclaims as she ended the call.

His heart broke. He was going to lose his son and for real this time. Why didn't he just tell his son what happened? He can't believe this is happening. He should've never played that game. He was stupid and naive. Now his son's life was at risk for his mistakes. His son was always getting into investigations, sticking his nose, where it didn't belong. He's always tried to keep his son safe. His father was abusive. He even told the Midnight club that he would never hit his son like his did. God, he hasn't even thought of that name in decades.

His friendship with them all ended when the club disbanded. Him, Alice, Hermione, Fred, Penelope and Sierra stopped speaking. It was like they never even met again. He had to go on hiding his love for the used to be bad girl. He hated that. He joined his father's gang and now he's still stuck dealing with the same drama.