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"But Riverdale is stronger than you and we are not afraid. See, there's only one of you. We are a legion. We're called the Red Circle." Archie says. I look at my computer screen in shock. Archie is stood in his garage with the whole football team shirtless. Although, I couldn't make out faces because they had masks on.
"We're coming for you. We will find you, we will hunt you, and we will end you." He finishes and the computer screen goes black.
I know Archie is stupid, but what the hell was this? The video made me cringe. A bunch of shirtless boys making threats to a serial killer who is still at large. It made me want to puke how immature they were acting.
I'm sure Archie was losing his mind a little from the whole thing happening with his dad but this is next level.
Then I realized, that's very obviously the football team. I mean, where else would he find 30 other buff guys from? Josh is in this video.
I jump off my bed and storm into the room that my brothers shared. Josh was playing some video game on their tv and Grayson was reading on his bed.
"What the hell are you doing?" Grayson asks. He sets his textbook next to him and glares at me. I know the biggest pet peeve he had was people storming in his room but this was bigger than his stupid little rule.
"Have you seen it?" I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow to him.
"Seen what?" He asks in a confused tone.
"The stupid red circle video Josh was in?" I exclaim. I march over to him and rip the controller out of his hand. He took his headphones off and just stared at me blankly.
"Joshua Peyton Lynn, tell me what you were doing in the background of that stupid red circle video. What you're gonna patrol the streets of Riverdale like some masked hero?" I say sarcastically.
"Butt out, Hennessy! That has nothing to do with you!" He says as he stands up from the chair he was sitting in.
"What is she talking about?" Grayson also stands up from his bed.
"I'm talking about how the whole football made a video about how they were going to kill the Black Hood!" I say.
"We're not going to kill him! We're just gonna be the eyes and ears for the police and if we see him we'll call sheriff Keller!" He tries to explain.
"And you think that's safer?" I retort.
"I think that it's just as safe as you sneaking out of your window every other night." He snickered.
