💕 Bughead Smut & One-shots 💕

The Ides of March

A/N: Here are some major depression vibes for the quarantine. Just a very sad alternative ending.

Evelyn got off the phone and screamed. She had just learned that yet another plot to kill Betty Cooper had failed. She was informed by her sources that she was still alive and well. She had now failed twice, both when contacting her sister and mother, and she was getting very frustrated and very impatient.

Why wasn't anything working? Clearly, Betty Cooper would be harder to kill than she had thought. Then Evelyn had a wicked thought.

Did Betty even deserve death? No. She deserved far worse for what she did. Separating her from her husband. Landing her in jail. Shutting down her fruitful operation at the Farm. Betty deserved to suffer as much as she had.

As her guard walked her back to her tiny cell, Evelyn plotted and plotted. If Betty thought she could do everything she did without consequences, she had another thing coming.

The next day, as Evelyn continued to brainstorm Betty's demise, she was surprised to hear that she had a visitor. Who could possibly want to talk to her?

A brunette she had never met before strolled into the cell like she owned the place.

"Who are you?" Evelyn asked rudely.

"My name is Donna, and I go to school with a boy named Forsythe Jones."

"Alright, and?"

"I've done some research on his girlfriend because she's getting to be a problem, and that led me to a lot of information about you and your organ farm." Evelyn was shocked. She wasn't aware that practically anyone could find information about that.

"And who is his girlfriend, may I ask?"

"A girl named Elizabeth Cooper."

A pause.

"Betty Cooper?"

"Yes. You know her, I presume?" Evelyn clenched her teeth,

"I suppose you could say that, but I thought she was dating a brat name Jughead."

"Yeah, Forsythe's his real name."

"He was a thorn in my side too, so why are you here?"

"You see, I need Forsythe to keep his mouth shut about some stuff, and I know his girlfriend is his weakness."

"So you want Forsythe out of the way, and I happen to hate the Cooper girl. I think we can help each other."

"That's exactly what I was hoping for. Did you perhaps have anything in mind?"

"Depends, how attached are you with this Forsythe character?"

"I want him gone, I don't care to what extent, and I don't particularly care about what happens to Betty either, she's a pain in the ass."

"You see, hypnotism happens to be my specialty. A few weeks ago, I came up with a hypnotic spell that made those close to Betty try and kill her. However, since she's still alive, that obviously hasn't been working. But you just gave me an idea, especially if you have access to her and her boyfriend. Would you say that she really loves him?"

"More than anything," Donna rolled her eyes.

"So much that it would ruin her life if he were to die?"

"Most likely."

"Then yes, I do have a plan. I'm going to come up with a hypnotic spell that will make her go crazy and kill those she loves. Once I formulate it, all you have to do is tell her the magic word, I guess you could call it, three times, and make sure she's alone with him with no one else around. Are you in?"