bughead_stories

I miss him already

This one is reqeusted by mylifemystorybug
I included the things you wanted but did a little my own things on it. Hope you like it, let me know <3

Betty p.o.v
Jughead is gone for this week, for a camping trip with the boys. And normally it wouldn't be a big problem. But after my dad died, and my mother taught the fbi was more important then her own daughter, i was feeling really lonely.

Normally Jughead is there for me when i have a nightmare, or when i have a panick attac. But now he isn't. And i hate the fact that I can't even handle a week without him. But he is like the only the person i have left and i can't loose him.

He came 4 days with the idea that he was going on a trip with the boys. And he didn't even ask if i was okay with it. And the worst part about it is that i feel actually pretty bad about that.

Like he is his own person, why am I mad for the fact that he didn't ask permission. He shouldn't have to.

I get that he needs a break from his emotional girlfriend. I get that he gets tired of all the break downs I have. I hate them too. I don't want them annymore, but everywere i look I see him.

I was busy, with just laying on my bed, with pizza and watching cringy Netflix shows. When i suddenly heard a bang down stairs.

I shot up from my bed and looked at the door in fear. Then suddenly it got trown open, and behind it I saw him.

The men that haunted my dreams.

The blackhood. He was there, i saw his dead greene eyes. The eyes of the murderer i once called dad. He walks to me. And I yell and scream for help, I run to my bathroom and close it.

I search around for something i can use. And then see my phone lying there, that is right i forgot to grab it with me when i walked out of it and was to lazy to stand up and grab it again. I lock the bathroom door behind me and run to my phone.

I call Juggie, but he doesn't pick up. I call again, and again and at the fourth time he finally picks up. What Betts, me and the boys are having a kind of bonfire with beer kind of thing. He says in a kind of annoyed voice.

I shrug it of, this is more important right now. Juggie, I... I need help. I say stuttering from the fear i feel in my entire body. It's floading to every part of my body. Fear, this can't be happening he is dead. I know he is, I saw it.

What, Betts what is wrong. I suddenly hear him concerned and i hear him walking, so I don't hear the other guys laughing and talking loud annymore.

J...jug he is here. I wisper to him, the more the seconds past. The more afraid I get, I forget how to breath I forget how to do annything. The only thing I see before it gets all dark are the same Greene eyes as my father.

Oohhh cliffhanger. What do you think is happening? Also this was a reqeust but I changed it a little. I hope you like it, next part tommorrow. Then everything would be explained,
i promise.

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