Part 9

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|| Sam POV ||

I opened my sore eyes and groaned in agony, my eyes widened when I was face to face with Betty "WHAT IN GODS NAME ARE YOU DOING?!" I screamed as I sat up and hit the wall behind me harshly "fuck! Ow ow ow!" Betty stares at me in shock.

"where have you been?!" She yells.

"I swear I should just record my voice and hand it to people when they ask me the same question over and over again." I growled to myself in a joking kind of way and laughed "I was in greendale saving their sorry asses!" I pointed at Jughead and FP who were in the room too.

"why?" She asks me.

"maybe the recording thing isn't such a bad idea, ask your boyfriend I told him everything about, 9 hours ago." I shot him a glare.

"okay then, Jughead what do you know?" She asks him.

"come on Betty I'll keep you up to date." They leave the room and FP Shakes his head and sits at the end of the bed.

"you scared me Sammy, you really did." He says calmly, that isn't good "where were you?" He asks me.

"Greendale, I made a deal with Penny and Tallboy in exchange that you and Jughead and the rest of the serpents were safe." He rose an eyebrow.

"why?" He asks me.

"Hiram has paid them to cause mayhem and bring you into a fight you can't win, it's a trap so Hiram isn't distracted by serpents to keep Riverdale safe. he's got a drug lab under the Whyte Wyrm, he made a new candy called fizzle rocks and he brought jingle jangle back." I paused and took a breath or two before I continued "they're after Jughead because of unfinished business, since Tallboy is officially dead now, that's one less person to worry about." He gives me a look "I stabbed him in the windpipe, which means I broke a rule and now I'm out of the serpents right?" FP sighs.

"technically yes but since no one was there to witness it, you're still in, don't tell anyone." He whispered and I nod "what job did you do?" He asks me and I sigh.

"I did the unfinished work from last time, giving the drugs out of town to people, even Hermione Lodge herself." I sighed and rose my arm slowly , FP grasps it and pulls it toward him "ouch! Fuck man what?" I yelped in pain as he pokes my arm "owwwwww dude calm down!" I screeched.

"I'm sorry but you've got a dislocated wrist I'm trying to find something so shut up!" I bit my lip as he poked my wrist "there." He mumbled and pressed into it, i scrunched my face up and bit my busted lip even harder "sorry sorry sorry." He stares me right into my eyes "ready?" I nod and he snaps it back into place without warming, I screamed in pain and then I sigh in relief, I taste a metallic texture and licked my lips.

"damn." I grumbled.

"Let's get you cleaned up." He gets up and leaves the room and I gulp for air as the pain throbs in my wrist

"what happened in here?" Jughead asks me.

"my wrist was dislocated so it was snapped into place." I wanted to vomit.

"you look sick." He takes a step back and I nodded.

" yeah, no shit! He snapped my wrist back into where it should be, I need a bucket." I said to him and he races off to find one.

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