Priceless- Sweet Pea

The trial of Fangs Fogarty

~Warning~ IM CRAMMING EPISODE 19 & 20 OF SEASON 2 INTO ONE CHAPTER SO PREPARE FOR A LONG CHAPTER (WORD COUNT)- 3517 WORDS

    I jolt awake in my bed breathing heavily. Thank god that was all just a dream. My head starts to pound as I walk down the narrow hallway to the living room. I was wearing one of SweetPea's shirts. I turn the corner to see SweetPea and Fangs sitting on the couch staring intensely at the TV. "Good morning," I rub my eyes as I walk over and sit on SweetPea's lap. 

    There is silence for a moment, and the boys were mouthing something to each other. I give them a weird look but shrug it off staring at the TV. "The death of Midge Klump  was a tragedy for Riverdale High School. They'll be having a Funeral for the young girl tomorrow. Also it is advised for parents to keep their children under supervision. Thank you." The news lady reported.

,   I push myself away from SweetPea. "Wait, it wasn't just a dream? Midge, she really died?" I ask intently. Fangs nods his head slowly. I close my eyes taking deep breaths. I was not going to cry, I've done that way too many times.

  "SweetPea found you passed out in the control room. Do you remember now?" Fangs asks.

  "Y-yeah, I guess." I whisper sadly. I didn't know the girl very well, but no one should have to go through that. 

   "Do you want to go to the funeral? We don't have to." SweetPea asks. 

   "N-no it's fine, we can go, but I don't want to do anything Today." 

  "Okay, we can watch some movies if you want." Pea looks at me with sadness in his eyes.

  "That sounds like a great idea," I smile. Fangs turns off the news and puts a movie in the dvd player, and we watch movies for the rest of the day.

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  I wake up next to SweetPea in my bed. He has his arms around me, and I smile. I have the best brother, and boyfriend. "Sweets, get off me. We gotta get ready for the funeral," I whisper in his ear.

  He groans and shifts around in his sleep before his eyes open. "You sure you want to go?" He asks.

  "Yep, I'm sure." I sigh. "Okay come on, we seriously have to get ready." I tell him. He lets go and I stand up heading to the closet. I pull out a small black laced dress that fit my body perfectly and black 1-inch heels.  After getting changed we headed out to the funeral. 

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   I sit on the back of the truck with Fangs watching the funeral from a distance. "Fangs it's okay, you don't have to be here. go stand with SweetPea. I know how much Midge meant to you." I nudge him lightly.

 "No it's fine, I'll stay here with you." He smirked. "Unless you're trying to get rid of me." He chuckled trying to lighten the mood a bit. 

  Before I could respond Cheryl starts singing as she is stood in front of a few other Vixens. She had a glum look on her face and I immediately felt bad for the girl. After the song the crowd broke up getting ready to leave. 

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   General POV 

    All of the boys that were voting for Archie's dd were gathered in the locker room. "If what happened to Midge taught us something, it's that no one is safe, anywhere," Archie tells us. "This town needs us, it needs the dark circle. And this time we'll have the new sheriffs support. No offense Kev," he mutters the last part.