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Peace Out ([info]weirdowriter) wrote in [info]somerealityrpg,
@ 2019-10-06 17:39:00

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Entry tags:inactive: jughead jones

Betty Cooper and Jughead Jones
What: Trauma and such
Where: Inside the corn maze
When: Sunday
Warnings: Psychological Trauma (no gore)
Status: Closed
When they'd first gone into the maze, Jughead viewed it as a grand adventure. They went in because they wanted to investigate and explore. It was their choice to step inside, and Jughead wasn't entirely sure they would have made a different choice it they'd known it was a maze of absolute horror. They were investigators, after all, and they had never shied away from a situation, no matter how tense or upsetting it might be. This was no different.

He took the first few incidents in stride. He was determined he wasn't going to let anything rattle him. It was all generic horror stuff, anyway. At least until the projections of Hal Cooper started. They knew Betty's dad was a serial killer. He shot Fred Andrews, he killed Miss Grundy and Midge and so many others. But that wasn't what Jughead saw. He saw Mr Cooper enlisting Betty to help him, he saw the bastard grooming her to be his partner in crime. And he saw Betty's first kill was...Jughead's dad. He saw his dad on the ground, bleeding out from a gun shot to the head.

He wasn't sure he'd ever look at Betty the same again. He knew it wasn't real, but what if there was some thread of truth to it? The Black Hood had gotten under Betty's skin. And finding out it was her father only exasperated that. What if...what if that was her future? Her father was locked up, but he could still get to her, influence her. He could still turn her into the killer Jughead saw in the projections.

"Betty? Betty, we have to get out of here." He shined the flashlight up to her face. The shadows elongated her features and made her look sinister. Like a Disney villain, he thought. The idea of it made him shudder.
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[info]patronsaintof
2019-10-06 10:07 pm UTC (link)
Betty was transfixed by the projections of her father. She wouldn't have gone along with him -- she had done her best to get the Black Hood to stop hurting her, to stop hurting her friends -- but the projection of her clearly hadn't had the same qualms.

"I wouldn't have done that," she insisted. She drew in a shuddering breath. "I wouldn't have worked with my dad...I wouldn't have shot yours."

How was Jughead supposed to believe her?

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[info]weirdowriter
2019-10-06 10:29 pm UTC (link)
"I know that, Betty," Jughead said. His tone might have been more terse than he intended. Or maybe it wasn't. He wasn't in a good place mentally after seeing that, even if it wasn't real.

He'd seen Fred Andrews laid up in hospital after being shot. He'd survived, but maybe FP wouldn't have. Jughead didn't need that imagery. Just the thought of having to choose his dad or Betty tore him in half. It was an impossible choice.

But this wasn't about that. He was here with Betty, now. And they needed to band together to get out of the maze alive. "I know you wouldn't hurt my dad, even if your dad told you to," he said, trying to reassure both her and himself.

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[info]patronsaintof
2019-10-10 05:57 pm UTC (link)
"I didn't want to do any of the things that my dad told me to do," Betty said, as she dug her nails into the flesh of her palms. "Not when he was the Black Hood...not independent of that." She drew in a shuddering breath.

"I just want to go home, Juggie," she whispered. "Please get us out of here."

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[info]weirdowriter
2019-10-12 04:34 pm UTC (link)
"I know," Jughead said. And he did know it. He didn't question the validity of it at all. It was all a huge convoluted mess, and Betty had been dragged through the wringer because of her father. Jughead didn't think for one second that she was like her dad. She was a good person, a beautiful person on a soul level. She wasn't destined to be a psychotic killer, no matter what images appeared for them to see in this stupid maze.

"I'm trying. I just, I don't know the way. I don't know where to go, Betty." He'd never felt so terrified. So unprepared.

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