||Chapter 25||

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A/N long time no see sorry but I started school like face to face and I absolutely hate it I really want the school to get shut down here there killing me. Anyways imma try and make this chapter longer than most of my previous chapters so enjoy:)
(Btw don't know where we left of in the last chapter so backstory: They drove 14 and a half hours and are 30 minutes away from Riverdale)

Third person POV:
"Can we go see her Jug, please?" Betty said as they past the New York border.

"Bett-." Jughead started but was cut off.

"I know what your going to say but after all the people we've killed I only feel guilty for this one even though it's not on my conscience every day."

"I know Betts but if you keep visiting her it will only get worst and it might get to the point where you turn yourself in." Jughead said instantly regretting it as the beautiful blonde shot him a glare and if looks could kill he'd be dead.

"So what you're saying is that you don't trust me to visit her?" Betty said calmly refraining from murdering her husband.

"No, no not at all. All I'm saying is that if you keep seeing her you will eventually get attached and we will most likely get caught." Both of them knowing that most serial killers get caught cause they returned to the bodies of there victims (true fact).

"Just one last time please? And it won't even look suspicious just a young adult missing her dead high school friend." Betty said manipulating her husband as he has heard this line when they used to live here.

"Fine." He agreed knowing that he wouldn't hear the end of it. 'The Town with Prep' ugh he hated the sight of that sign luring to all visitors dumb enough to set foot in the murder capital of the world.

Soon enough they were pulling into the lot of Riverdale Cemetery.

"Betty are you sure? Because every time you come here you have a melt down and I'm not very smart but I don't think that is good for my- our baby." He said receiving another glare from him tangled haired wife not realizing what 15 hours on the road can do to you.

"Yes I'm positive I just want to fully say goodbye and that I'm sorry for what happened to her." She said tears already forcing their way to pull out of her eyes.

Betty's POV:

'Breathe Betty breathe' I told myself as I look for her grave stone. Five minutes later finding it and instantly letting all the tears pool from my eyes. Here lies 'Veronica Cecilia Lodge' born July 29th 1994- March 7 2017.
The guilt pooled in her stomach once again as she remembered what happened that night as if it were yesterday.

Flash Back
"Hey Veronica do you want to come to sweet water river with me and hug tonight?" Betty asked her best friend as she closed her locker.

"And third wheel while you two make out all night? No sorry girly." Her best friend replied while pointing to Jughead who was down the hall hanging with The Serpents who she hated for absolutely no reason whatsoever.

"No! You won't third wheel just invite Archie I heard he has a crush on you." Betty whispered causing Veronica to blush.

"Andrews? Hah no way, I mean look at me he has every girl eating out the palm of his hand and decides he likes me? Nice joke Betty but it wasn't very funny." Veronica said leaning her head down towards her feet.

"If he doesn't like you then why is he on his way over here?" Betty said with a smirk creeping up on her face.

"What?" Veronica said as she lifted her head up looking in his direction.

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