Falice oneshots

Chic 2

Alice was downstairs cooking breakfast, for everyone. It's been a couple of days with Chic living here. He's helped me make dinner, wash the dishes, and even help clean around the house. Everyone felt like they could trust him again. Jellybean and him grew closer, him playing board games with her.

Betty, and Jughead came downstairs with Jellybean, Charles and Chic came upstairs and sat at the dinning table. She was just waiting for FP to come downstairs. They haven't gotten that moment of just them too yet. She feels like she owns to him. She served everyone pancakes and eggs. FP came downstairs in his work uniform, Alice furrowed her eyebrows looking at him.

"I thought-"

"I know it was my day off, but they really need me to come into the office. I'll be back by noon, I promise." He walked over and pressed a kiss to her lips. "I love you. Bye guys."

"Bye." They all said watching him leave.

"Love you too." She said softly. After everyone left except for Chic and Alice. He promised to keep her company.

They sat on the couch watching tv together. She kept glancing over to the clock waiting for FP to come home. It's only been a hour since he left. Chic had noticed she couldn't keep her eyes off the clock, and hardly paid attention to the show they were watching.

"He'll be back Alice." Chic said, causing her to look away from the clock. She only looked at him. "I'm going to get water, do you want anything?"

"Could I have water please?" Chic nodded his head walking into the kitchen. Alice took one last glance to the clock and sighed. She glued her eyes to the tv, waiting for the water.

"Here." He handed her the glass of water. She smiled taking it from him. He sat on the chair and took a drink. She took a big drink, and set it on the coffee table. When she sat up, she felt dizzy, she couldn't see clearly. Chic smirked looking at her, drinking his water.

"What did you put in my water?" She asked standing up, but stumbling over, she gripped onto the couch.

"Just a little Rohypnol. I poured some of the liquid into your drink." He put the glass down looking at her. He walked over to her, grabbing her arm.

"You roofied me?" She asked, backing away a little.

"Don't worry about it. How about we just close those eyes and fall asleep?" Her eyes fell closed.

She woke up with her head hung low. She slowly lifted it up, feeling the sharp pain in the back of her neck. She was tied to a chair, the rope tightly surrounding her. She looked around the room, and noticed it was her basement. She wanted to scream, but the duct tape Chic put on her mouth kept her quiet.

~Earlier~

Chic put the duct tape on her mouth and watched her head go down. He threw the tape somewhere in the room, and looked at Alice. He smirked knowing his plan was going according to plan. He went back upstairs, locking the door behind him with a key. He went upstairs, and saw FP coming back from work. He quickly got on the couch and laided down closing his eyes. The door opened, and shut loudly. FP noticed Chic sleeping on the couch. He slowly got up from the couch, rubbing his eyes.

"Chic, where's Alice?" FP asked. Chic looked over to the other chair, and saw nothing.

"We were watching a show. I must have fell asleep or something." Chic faked a yawn, real enough for FP to believe he was sleeping. FP went upstairs to their bedroom and saw the empty bedroom. The sheets, still perfectly the way they were this morning. He looked around the house, as Chic was on the couch smirking. Betty, Jughead, Jellybean, and Charles walked into the house smiling.

"Hey." Betty said looking at Chic. FP came downstairs looking at the kids. He sighed thought about where Alice would go. "What's going on, Mr. Jones?"

"Alice is missing." He said. Betty immideatly looking at Chic.

"Where is she?" Betty looked at him furrously.

"I don't know. We were watching a movie, I fell asleep on the couch. I heard a door open and close shut, but didn't hear anyone leave or come in." Chic said trying to stay in act.

"Let's go find her." FP said. Everyone left the house. Chic broke away from the group and went back to the house. He went downstairs and unlocked the basement door. He looked and saw Alice sitting there, fear in her eyes.

"Good. Your finally awake." He looked at her. She kept her eyes on him the whole time. "What not even a 'hi' or 'hello'? Oh that's right." He went over and ripped the tape off her mouth, her letting out a small whimper. "There you go."

"Go to hell." Alice gritted her teeth.

"Whoa, that's some language to use for your son's boyfriend." Alice glared a him. "Wanna hear something funny?" He didn't even give her a chance to say anything. "You married a serial killer, and your son is dating a serial killer. Funny how he acts like you. Must run in the family. Wonder who Polly's going to date when she get's out of that Asylum."

"Shut up!" She yelled. The front door closed, she looked up to the celling. She opened her mouth, but heard a click. He moved her eyes to the gun he was pointing at her.

"I wouldn't." He said pointing the gun at her.

Okay so I will actually be making four parts lol