because you all begged for apart 2 ;)
Here it is
third person p.o.v
Jughead was still sat on the bedroom floor, his dad hugging him while Jugheadcried in his fathers chest. letting all the emotions that he swallowed down flow.
"Jug I think it's better if you changed the room. I mean I dont think it's very good for you to be reminded about her every second your in the room" FP said softly, he cares so much about his son. and he sees his son hurting so much, it hurts himself too.
"No dad, I...she can't be gone, I don't want to believe it. I mean she can be taken or something" he rambked on, not wanting to believe that his girlfriend is dead.
"Jug, the chabces are very small...and it's good to start moving on jug. That's what she would've wanted" FP said softly.
Jughead tought about it fro a secodn, what his dad said was treu. Betty wouldn't want him torturing himself with maybes and what ifs, she would want him too move on. And he knows it.
"Okay...okay, let's change the room" he said his voice weak and barely above a wisper. FP nodded and slowly unwrapped his arms around his son and stood up, "okay. I will get some boxes, call your friends I'm sure they want to help" FP said before leaving the room.
Jughead nodded his head and grabbed his phone, calling Sweetpea and Fabgs, who were quickly on there way to help there best friend.
Jughead qalked over to there closet and grabbed Betty's clothes. His dad was right, if he was only surounded by her stuff he is never able to let go of her. He grabs all her clothes and trows them on the ground, placing himself on the ground too he slowly started fondling all the clothes neatly.
Soon his dad walked in with hos bestfriends, allt hree of them had sad smiles on there faces. FP placed the enpty boxes down and let the boys to it.
"Jug, do you really think it's a smart idea to give everything away. I mean, we don't know for sure if she is actually dead" Fangs said carefully while sitting down next to Jughead on the floor.
Sweetpea scoffs and shakes his head. "Fangs don't give him false hope, we all know she is probally dead" he said bluntly, starting to collect all her books and placing them in boxes.
Jughead flinches at the words dead and gulps, looking down at the ground. "I don't know fangs, maybe sweetpea is right. Maybe it's better for me to just lose all hope and move on" he said swallowing his tears and sadness.
"It's not, okay for you to lose all hope jug. Sweets say something!" Fangs said in frustration looking at his friend who was looking trough the books. Both Jughead and Fangs looked at him weird, "why are you searching trough her books?" Fangs asked while standing up and making his way over to his bestfriend.
"Uhm because a not just fell out!" He siad grabbing the note who was on the floor and giving it to fangs.
Fangs opened the small paper and gasped loudly,"jug you need to see this!" He yelled, while his eyes scan the words over and over again. He didn't even know if this was real, no this has to be real.
His toughts sprung over each other and he didn't know what his emotions were, was he happy that she was still alive. Or sad, I mean she is probally kidnapped but did he really want that faith for his bestfriends girlfriend, and boyfriends best friend.
Jughead looked up from the clothes he was folding and looked at him confused,"uhm why?" He asked Fangs confused.
"Because Betty is not dead!" He screamed rushing towards Jughead and osuhing the note in his hands.
Jughead gasped loudly and looked down at the paper in hsi hands, he stared at it. His eyes wide and big, reading it over and over again before standing up and running down the stairs. Ignoring the yells he got from both his friends.
"Dad! Dad!" He yelled, while rushing down the stairs. FP shot up from the couch and rushed toward shis son, "what happend?! Are you okay?" He asked worried for his son.
"Betty is not dead! Just look. Read it" he said pushing the small note in his father hands, forcing him to read the note. FPs eyes went wide and he stared at his son in shock.
"Wh...what? How...who is the person who shouldn't trust?" He asked Jughead, in shock. Jughead shook his head no and shrugged. "I have no Idea dad! But it says clearly were we need ti go. Let's go! Now!" Jughead says already rushing outnof the door towards his fathers truck.
Fangs came running down and towards the two Jones men, "i come with you!" He said taking a seat in the backseat. They both nodded and FP jumped in the drivers seat, turning the engine on and driving of towards the sisters.
And all Jughead could think about while they were driving was his beautiful blonde. And only if he was lucky, he could have her back in her amrs within a hour. He cannot wait to be able to hug her and kiss her again.
To hodl her tightly and wipe away her tears, take away her pain. He cannot wait to see her, but he is dreading to see her in the way he is probally gonna see.
She has been gone for 3 months, she has been there for 3 months. And he terriefied to see her after these motnhs. To tell her that he wasn't smart enough to open a book, that he didn't figure it out but his friend did.
But that were problems for alter, now all he could think about was that he is gonna see his blonde again and that he will kill the person who has done this.
Part 3 coming soon! Amd yss then you will find out who the person is. If you have any Idea or theories please tell em, I would love to see what you guys come up with.
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