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Imagine: Sweetpea when you get shot. Toni pressed her hand over your wound while Fangs called an ambulance. "It's going to be ok, Y/N, I promise."Toni whispered. Sweetpea stood up, hands balled into fists at his sides. "Sweetpea."Jughead spoke in a warning tone as he stood up also. "Don't try and stop me, Jones. That's my girl lying there, not yours! You know what you'd do if that was Betty. I'll find the person who did this to her and you can either join me or stay the hell out of my way."
