My Brother's Enemy// Sweet Pea x Reader

Black Circle

I was stopped by Reggie beside my locker. 

"Hey, so I got the Bulldogs' vote."

"What, really? I thought you lost to my brother in arm wrestling, though."

His face turns a shade of pink, "Well, yeah but I helped him out."

That couldn't be good.

I sigh, "Did it have something to do with Hiram Lodge?"

"Maybe. But it's fine."

"No, it's not fine. I'm dropping out of the race."

"Excuse me? I finally got the votes we needed."

"It's not worth helping Father Lodge, the Lodges, period. Our partnership is over, Mantle."

I walk to the auditorium to help Kevin with the musical.

(I'm not writing about it cause It's kinda lame and I kinda hate it so we're gonna most of it)

I was in the audience by Jug and Kevin. Alice was singing and Midge's cue to go on went off.

It was a note from the black hood. 

Midge's body in the middle of it, all bloody on the wall of the set, she floated.

She was stabbed in the shoulder.

"Somebody, should help her. For God's sake, help her!"

There were gasps and screaming. Chaos started.

Fangz found me, grabbing my hand to go help the motionless girl, if there was any hope left for her.

 Long story short, there wasn't.

*Big Time Skip (There wasn't anything interesting and none of it would have to do with (Y/N) ya know)

"War Baby called my father and I from Shankshaw. Her old adversaries, the Ghoulies, had been released. Word on the street is that they want Serpent blood. They're gunning for a re-match. They want war." Jughead sits on the teacher's desk cooly.

The door is slammed open and we all turn our heads. 

"Which one of you reptiles was screwing Midge Klump?" 

"What the hell is going on, Reggie? This is a private meeting." I was clearly confused

"I'm guessing it was you, Sweet Pea." He points an accusing finger.

Sweets walks past Jughead, standing his ground.

Archie pulls the jock back, "Reggie, that's enough."

"You ass, I didn't even know Midge. You're just saying this cause you want (Y/N). But yeah, I get why she wouldn't want fleas from you mangy Bulldogs!"

Reggie pushes him and there's shouting and fighting.

"Reggie, no!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

"Stop fighting now!" Jughead yells making us calm down.

I hold Sweets back in a side hug, less of a hug and more of holding him back from murdering someone.

Archie and Jug look back at each other then at me. I had nothing to do with this, though.

The next day, Jug and I walk down the hallways. We spot papers on all lockers with a a black circle on them.

Without words he rips one off and we go to find Archie. 

He pulls us into a classroom to discuss this.