Alissa came to Riverdale for an escape from her life. She felt like she needed to get away.
So she went to Riverdale to find her long lost aunt. There, she found much more than she expected, gangs, drugs, and a boy.
With the help from her ne...
I woke up remembering what I'm doing today. I jumped out of my bed and ran to my closet. I scanned through until I found the perfect outfit.
I chose a white dress that stopped at the top of my thigh. The sleeves ended right below my elbows. I paired it with a pair of grey thigh high heeled boots. "Now for the hair." I said to myself. I went with a half up half down style, part of my hair in a sort of low bun, while the rest of my curls stayed down.
I smiled to myself before I walked out of my bedroom. I walked into the living room, where everyone else was. That's where I saw it. What was on the news sent chills down my spine. Then it made sense why we hadn't heard from him since that day. The day he told me about my father, who I was just now going to meet. My heart stopped looking at the picture.
"Archie Andrews. Found in Sweetwater River. No knowledge on the death yet." That was the last place I saw him. I couldn't breathe. My legs felt like they were about to give out. I was having a panic attack. Veronica noticed and ran over to me. I could hear her asking me questions, but I couldn't speak to respond to them.
I eventually calmed down and got ready to go meet my dad. "Are you sure you don't need any of us to go with you?" Hermione asked. I nodded my head at her, signaling that I was sure.
I told them I was leaving and goodbye and that I would be back and headed out. I walked all the way to his trailer in Sunnyside. I walked up to the door and knocked, documents in hand. When he answered, I was kind of scared. I handed him the papers and he looked at me. He opened them right in the doorway while I was standing there and read them. He seemed to get a shocked expression as he invited me inside.
"So, I'm your dad?" He asked, once we were inside his trailer. I nodded my head and smiled at him.
"Y-Yeah." I confirmed, looking into his eyes. He went to sit down at his kitchen table and I went to stand beside him. He signaled me to sit down in the open seat beside him, which I happily did. I looked at his saddened and shocked expression. "Dad?"
"What made you want to find out who I was?" He asked.
I bit my lip and started explaining. "I came here at first trying to find out who my aunt was. Then my ex, who used to live here before he ran away, came back and told me I had a father here as well. I've never had a real father. A father that wasn't abusive. My mother apparently killed herself, and my father always blamed me for it even though I didn't do anything. But I think now I understand why he always abused me. I wasn't his." I looked at him, my eyes filling with tears. His were about filled too.
"W-Who was your mother?"
"Carmen Smith, sir." He stood up abruptly. "What is it?" I was starting to get more frightened.
"I-I know who your aunt is. And I haven't heard that name in years. Not since she came in town and that night happened. I didn't even know she got pregnant!" I bit my lip to keep from crying. "I-I didn't know you existed." He started crying. I ran over to him and wrapped my arms around him. He smelled like booze, but I didn't like the sight of him crying. He hugged me back. "You know what?"
I looked up at him. "What?" I asked.
"I'm gonna clean up my act and try to be a better father than you grew up with. Than my son grew up with." I didn't say anything, just hugged him tighter as I smiled and cried.
-Time skip, a few hours later-
I stayed and hung out with my father for a while. We wanted to get to know each other. Soon, the boy with the dark hair and the beanie barged in. "Dad, the serpents need you." He then saw me. "Who's that?"
FP looked at me as he stood up. I looked up at him, then to the teenage boy in front of us. "Jug, this is your sister. Well, half sister." I smiled up at him. I then stood up.
"Don't we go to school together?" Jug asked in confusion. I nodded and continued smiling as I stood beside our father. "Okay." He turned back to our father. "It's trouble, dad. Penny's back." I was confused while FP got an angry look on his face.
"Why the hell is that Ghoulie back?! Does she want more damage done to her, even though I still don't agree with you and your little group of Serpents did to her, even if she deserved it!?" He rambled. Jug and I both looked at each other, then back at our dad.
"I'll um, I'll let you guys deal with this, since I'm not one of you." I start heading to the door, but Jug stops me.
"You're a Jones, right?" I thought and nodded. He looked back at our dad who gave him a slight nod. He went to another room and came back with a leather jacket and some cut-out finger gloves. I looked at him in confusion as he held it open for me to get into. "It may not be an actual Serpent jacket, but maybe one day it will be." He looked our dad again. "Right, dad?" He asked as he handed me the gloves.
"Right." He stepped up to me. "Come with us, Alissa. You won't regret it." I smiled and nodded my head. I slipped the gloves on and cracked my knuckles.
"I may not know a lot of what's going on, but I'm ready to find out." I happily told them. They smiled at each other, then at me.
"You can ride my bike with me." My eyes lit up at the mention of a bike.
"Bike? I'm driving, give me your keys!" I held my hand out.
"Whoa, calm down. Can you drive a bike?" FP laughed. I looked at him and nodded.
"Hell yeah, I can! I always drove my mother's ex husband's, whom I will never call my father again, when I lived with him." I smiled and looked between the two boys. "So can I?" They looked at each other and sighed.
"Sure, princess. Jug, keys." They smiled and Jug handed me his keys. Yes, I was wearing a dress. Did I care? No. I squealed and ran out the door, them following me. I saw more guys with jackets on and smiled. A whole gang. I found the one that I thought was Jug's and walked to it. I got on it and plugged the key into the ignition. I started it up.
I looked in his direction. "Coming, Juggie?" I revved up the gas as I smiled. He smirked and walked over and got on behind me. "Just tell me where to go and I'll go." I whispered to him, since he knew where we were going. Dad got on his bike and we started going to where we were going.
•Alissa's Outfit/Hair•
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