Background: Hiram is a murderer who got his cold hands on his daughter Veronica. Her father told him to kill anyone who hurts her or her friends, and she did.
Original tittle: sweet but psycho - killer!veronica + betty au (au means alternative universe)
Veronica's Point of View
As I walk to my locker, I see my best friend Betty Cooper walk over to me. She seems to be crying. I ignored what I was going to get and ran over to Betty.
"Betty! What happened?" I asked her, bringing her into my arms.
"Archie... Cheryl... Sex..." Betty said through her tears.
Putting the clues together, I'm pretty sure that my girlfriend, Cheryl Blossom, had sex with Betty's boyfriend, Archie Andrews. I feel my psycho side control me as I look at Betty. She knows my secret. She's the only one that knows my killer side.
"Want me to kill them?" I whispered, tears forming in my eyes.
I feel Betty nod as her face was burried in my chest. I sighed. This was gonna be a painful murder.
During cheer practice, I walk over to Cheryl, who was cheer captain.
"Babe? Can we talk please?" I asked her bitterly.
She looked at me and nodded. We walk to the girls locker room and I shove her to a locker.
"What the hell!?" She yelled at me.
"I know your secret," I snarled.
"What secret-"
"You fucked Archie behind my back! And Betty's!"
She just stood there, silent.
"Why?" I asked softly.
When she didn't answer, I yelled, "Why!?"
"I wasn't satisfied!"
"About what? Our relationship? Our sex life? What?"
She sighed. "Our sex life."
"Cheryl you could have told me! I could have stepped up our game!"
"Ronnie, I am so sorry. You're the only one who's important to me."
"Then why didn't you think about that before you cheated on me? And I'm leaving the Vixens." I took off the uniform and walked to my locker. I put on a black dress and heels. I looked sourly at her and I left the locker room, hearing Cheryl muttering to herself.
Outside my car, I was in front of Archie's house. The lights were off, but Cheryl's in there with him. I sneaked through the kitchen window, holding my crochet-knife mashup in my hand. I walked up the stairs and I hear distant moaning. Cheryl's moaning. I quietly walk to Archie's room and looked at the door. I put on my black mask and huffed. I started to break down the door with my weapon, only to hear screaming. After breaking the door down, I stepped into the room. Archie tried to run, but I was able to stab him in the head. Cheryl looked at me with fear in her eyes.
"Who are you!?"
I simply chuckled.
"I'm a sweet little psycho," I said and smirked.
I then stabbed Cheryl multiple times to make her feel my pain. I moved away from them and I set up a crime scene. Framing the Blackhood.
"Archie Andrews was Betty Cooper's future husband. Those two have dated each other since middle school. It's painful to see him die like this. He was so young. Same goes with my girlfriend, Cheryl Blossom. She was the light of my life. And I won't be able to talk to her one last time. To Cheryl Blossom and Archie Andrews," I said into the microphone in front of me. This is possibly something I've never thought about. Being a murderer and getting away from it. Damn, I feel like JD. Yet my name's Veronica. I walked over to Betty and wrapped an arm around her. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Seconds later, we were both in the bathroom.
"You did the right thing, my JD," Betty said.
"I know, Sawyer," I said and smirked.
"Our love is God."
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