Previously on Our Pain:
What just happened?... Did we actually meet The Moon?? Our creatrice?
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Elizabeth's pov
After our encounter with The Moon, the lights that seemed to stop advancing to us when Ms. Selene entered the room, continued whatever they had to do, when she left. The dark, black light came to me, whereas the blinding white light came to Jughead.
It felt like a weight has been lifted off my chest, making me breathe easier and feel lighter. That feeling that I was looking for ever since I met Jug, the feeling of wanting-- needing to feel him in every possible way, it filled the sensation loneliness within me.
And right there, that's when I realized that, Forsythe had marked me, I was actually marked by the man I was meant to spend the rest of my life with. Abi was bouncing inside my head, howling so high that it actually made my head, well someone was happy.
Feeling the tiredness finally catching up to me, I throw my hands around Jughead's neck, lifting myself easily from the floor before wrapping my legs around his waist and nuzzling my head in the crook of his neck.
"Vasílissa mou, let's go get some rest, you're obviously very tired." I nodded my head that was still resting on the side of his neck. (Vasílissa mou: greek for my queen).
"I love you, o vasiliás mou, so much." (O vasiliás mou: greek for my king).
"Me too baby, you have no idea."
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A few months after that day, we had planned another double date with Anne and Gio, we went to the highest cliff close to home, where we set up food, and blankets. We had lunch, enjoyed our time together, when out of nowhere really, came George, eyes full of fury and determination. Moving towards, us(more like Jughead), he tried to drag Forsythe by the collar, but I wouldn't let him and tried to drag him away from us as he threw incoherent words to Juggie. Anne also tried to help me with her own magic, but somehow, he was stronger than both of us and was able to break through the powerful magic.
"Jughead Jones you will pay, for everything that you did to me, do you hear me??"
"Enough of this nonsense George, let's go home, and talk this through, you don't have to do this."
"That's the point Gio, I don't have to do this, I want to do this, I've been wanting to do this ever since I met Jughead, he's done nothing but take away the things that I want and like, and I'm sick of this. Come on, Forsythe, now you want to chicken out, come here and come fight like a real man." it was like he was absorbing our powers, making himself stronger and us weak.
Gio must've noticed our struggle because he approached us and put his power in too. The moment George tried to teleport himself, I remembered; Ms. Selene said that Jughead has some kind of power from me, the power that I hold most dear to my heart, and that is teleportation.
Shooting a quick glance at Jughead, I saw him beginning to shift. I knew he wouldn't be able to contain it. Goddess-damn!! Why must he be so pure hearted.
"Jug wait!!" but I was too late, he had already shifted halfway ready to attack George at any moment. I was too busy trying to make Jughead shift back to his human form, that I lost my focus on trying to keep George away from Forsythe, making the barrier loose it's hardness, and it gave George just enough time to shoot a dagger at my arm.
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Fanfiction(Bughead Supernaturals) "I couldn't, I just couldn't let her. So I didn't. And it lead me to fight. I fought, I fought alongside her; The love of my life, my Queen, my Luna, My Mate." And maybe, just maybe, it was the end of what we thou...
