Lost||Jughead Jones|||

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The two teens got to the jail and were escorted to where they'd be seeing Fp, each having there own phone to talk to him. When Fp walked in the two teens looked up to him seeing him perfectly fine. Mila clenched her jaw and looked away while Jughead looked shocked. 
They both picked up the phones and placed them next to their ears. 

"What's up? You look like you've seen a ghost and she looks like she's about to punch a wall."  Fp joked into the phone.

"Not to far off." Mila mumbled. 

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Jughead and Mila stood in his trailer with Penny across from them. "What type of screwed up game are you playing, Penny?" Jughead asked, angry. "You lied to me, my dad's fine." 

"I incentivized you." Penny objected. Mila banged her hand on the coffee table standing up.

"Cut the shit, Penny." She said, pointing her finger at the blonde. "You said this was a one time thing, he's done." Mila glared. 

"Not exactly." Penny shrugged with a smirk. She pulled out her phone, touching the screen and then showing it to the two, it was a video of Archie and Jughead loading the crate into the warehouse. 

"What the hell." Mila glared as the same time Jughead asked, "What is this?" 

"Insurance that he'll do what i say, and that you won't come after me. And if either of you cause a problem, i will make sure this video goes straight to Sheriff Keller. Imagine what they would do to your poor dad's heart? Break it, right?"

"Why?" Jughead asked, not fully processing what was going on. "Why me?" 

"Fp made me a promise, and he didn't keep it.  So now his debt, is yours. And i am just getting started." She smirked, walking out of the trailer. 

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'Like the red death showing up in an Edgar Allan Poe story, the Black Hood had come to Riverdale. With that grimmest of reapers looming over us, how do we cope? In the case of Archie and Veronica, it was through carnal defiance. With every kiss and embrace, they seemed to be saying, 'You have no power over me, death.' In fact, 'Varchie' became the opposite of death. In Archie's bedroom... In his garage... Even in the Pembrooke. After all if our young lovers dared to defy the Black Hood, why not risk Hiram Lodges wrath as well?
As for Mila and I, we were doing everything opposite, we'd stay within the comfortable confines of our trailers and watch every movie we could think of, because whatever was happening out there, couldn't bother us in here.' 

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Mila and Jughead were sitting in a booth at pop's doing what they did best. Looking at things they shouldn't, last night Jughead had told Mila about the Riverdale reaper and now they both needed to know more about it. 

"So what did you get about the Reaper victims?" She asked, leaning forward. Jughead smiled and pulled out a piece of paper, laying it on the table. 

"A family of four were murdered, Jim and Mary Ellen Conway and their two kids. Tommy, ten and Sue, nine." Jughead started, Mila looked down the paper and furrowed her brows, "He was never caught or identified."