J U G H E A D ( Talks about Abuse so if this topic makes you uncomfortable please skip❤️)
There I stood in front of that trailer that gave me nothing but a terrible nightmare..
the breathing was unbalanced..my legs were shaking. Betty was my home but after tonight she was everything but home. I reached out to the door handle, I walked in hitting a beer bottle. I haven't been here in ages, I took off 4 years ago tired of being beaten up every night.
"Boy!?" I hear, my head shot up and looked down the hall as my fathers figure stood there.. "where the hell if you been!?" He shout running up to me, gripping my neck and pushed me against the door choking me. "I've been worried sick! You left me and your mother for 4 god damn years hell your mother took off! Sicking tired of waiting for your ass to show up!" He spat at me the smell of beer and weed filled my lungs as I gasp for air, my hand over his to attempt to loosen his grip.. "d-da-d" I tried but his hand around my neck was too tight. Next thing I new I threw a punch at him, he dropped me on the floor I looked down at him as he moaned in pain while I gasp for air.. "you son of a bitch!" He said and stood up and kicked me right in the stomach. I groaned in pain as he picked me up and punched me in the face and threw me on the ground, I groaned in pain spitting out blood as I tried to get up. He turns be around and punches me repeatedly across the face.. at this point.. I just laid there taking a punch after punch to afraid to fight back knowing what he's capable of. Soon enough he was tired out.. and got off me and locked him self in the room.
Fuck you dad
I laid there on the floor gurgling my own blood, my stomach and faced throbs in pain, I cough out blood as tears rolled down the said of my face and into my ears and landed in the pool of blood.
I sat up letting out a wimpier, I managed to stand up letting out a few groans, I limped my way to the door my hand putting pressure over my stomach to attempt to 'help' the pain, it didn't do much through. I walked to god who knows, I find myself at the abandoned drive in, my little hangout I've been at every night in 6th grade. I went to the room I slept in and laid out in the bed wincing in pain.. I reached for my phone and called betty, "hey it's Betty Cooper, I cant get to the phone right now leave a message after the beep and maybe I can get back to you thanks, bye!" *beep* "fuck!" "H-hey Betty..I-I need you..I- oh fuck it.." I said and hit decline and threw my phone at the wall..
B E T T Y
"Fuck boys!" I said drunkly "I know fuck them! They a-are nothing but shit!" Veronica stutters out, "hey beautiful wanna dance?" A guy asked me as I stood up and wrapped my hands around him "of course!" I stuttered out as he wrapped his hands around me and brought me to the dance floor, "yass gurlll" Veronica said and took out her phone and took a video of me shaking my butt of him as his hands trailed up and down my stomach.
J U G H E A D
After I finished cleaning myself, I looked at my phone on the ground and picked it up, I put in Betty's number again and called her which went straight to voice mail "hey betts.. it's me again.. I'm sorry okay I'm so sorry.. and I know you don't want to talk to me right now and trust me I wouldn't either but please.. I miss you.. I didn't mean any of the things I said to you.. please pick up your phone.. love jughead.." I called her again 5 more times after..
Few hours ago
"No Betty you don't know shit about me!" I shout at her "I know you better then you know yourself!" She shout as I let out a scoff "oh really!? You forgot about my damn birthday are you sure you know me!?" I shout at her "it was one fucking birthday!" She shout back at me "a birthday that meant the world to me" I said to her "but you wouldn't know why it was such a special birthday because you only think about your self because you're a selfish rich bitch!" I shout at her as she froze and looked at me "get out" she said as I looked at her "I said GET THE HELL OUT!" She shout "can't handle the truth huh?" I said with a scoff and walked out.
Present
