"Before she heard her best friend die, she was already having a pretty bad day."
In which an aspiring novelist named Jughead requires the help of a photographer named Alice.
(#9 in Fanfiction 3/04/17) (#1 in Archie 11/29/20)
A Riverdale fanfic...
She slipped her camera back into the bag that hung loosely off of her shoulder. A million thoughts raced through the girl's head and yet one was thought louder than the rest.
I need to get out of here.
And so very carefully Alice snuck away from the area, and went unnoticed by Miss Grundy and Archie.
The fog was beginning to clear up, she only wished that her mind would as well. After walking for what seemed to be twenty minutes, she heard something else.
The noise was like a low, rustling sound that Alice had come to know as Cheryl Blossom's car.
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And that it was, for the Blossom twins were also in the woods that day. Alice knew this, but it was something that had gotten pushed to the back of her mind. She and Jason were.... close. It was complicated, to say the least.
But Alice would soon find out, that although curiosity killed that cat, satisfaction brought it back.
