Hot Dog

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"Hot Dog, they have our pupper?" I asked.

"You aren't with us until you drop that douche bag Northsider." Sweet Pea spoke.

"Yeah, as soon as you drop your twig bitch north side princess." I stared at him.

"Can you guys not?" Betty asked.

"Bite me, I saved the fucking world a month ago. My brothers are in the process of finding the archangel Micheal who could kill all of you with the snap of a finger." I ranted. "As could I."

"Ooh, your a being that's more powerful than God. Big deal." Sweet Pea spoke.

"His name is Chuck, he is my grandpa." I rolled my eyes.

"Can we quit with the role-play? This is serious." Betty spoke.

"I'm literally the granddaughter of God, you think I'm lying?" I questioned.

"Yeah, practicing witch craft is different than being the granddaughter of God." Betty sighed.

I scoffed and laughed a bit, looking over at Sweet Pea.

"Don't do it." Sweet Pea tilted his head slightly.

I took off my bracelet and handed it to Fangs, my hair turned lavender.

Betty stepped back. "What the hell?"

"Your little towns bullshit is nothing compared to what I've dealt with." I sighed deeply taking my bracelet back from Fangs. "Now can we go get Hot Dog back from these trash ass people."

Timeskip

Cheryl let go of the string on her bow and the arrow flew right into Malachai shoulder.

"Told you I was in the mood for some hell raising." She pulled back her draw string once more.

"Aim the next arrow right between Penny's eyes!" Jughead yelled.

I pulled my gun from my waist band and took aim at Penny.

"If you move, my girls will shoot you! They don't miss!"

"Fine, but you just made the north side fair game." She spoke.

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