Not So Boring: Part 2 (Riverdale & Teen Wolf) ~ Jughead Jones
“So wait…let me get this straight.” Jughead pointed to me, “You and your cousin are banshees,” He then pointed at Isaac, “you’re a legit werewolf,” he then points over to Stiles who was balancing spoons on his nose, “and you’re…” He trailed off.
“An idiot.” Isaac finished, causing Stiles to punch him in the shoulder only to injure himself.
We had just explained to Jughead about the supernatural and why we were really in in Riverdale after he took us to this nice little diner, with awesome milkshakes.
“Well he’s taking it a lot better than Liam did.” Stiles thought aloud and Isaac and I nodded as we thought back to when the baby beta had first become a werewolf.
“Wait. Who’s Liam?” Jughead questioned from the other side of the booth.
I rolled my eyes, “He’s another beta, like Liam. But he was turned by Scott, by accident…kind of.”
“Hey, Jughead…” A new feminine voice called out as we turned in the booth, towards the sound to see a black haired girl, a blonde haired girl, and a red-headed boy walking towards us. “Hey, new people. I’m Veronica Lodge, nice to meet you.” The black haired girl introduced, I smiled politely at her.
Veronica then pointed to the other girl who waved slightly, “This is Betty,” and then over at the boy, “and this is Archie.”
“I’m (Y/N), this is Stiles, and Isaac.” As I introduced my two friends I noticed Issac’s eyes seemed to be kept on Betty the entire time, he was watching her with soft eyes and wonder. The Lahey boy then sniffed the air, looking around.
“I smell something.” He muttered to Stiles and I causing our eyes to widen.
“What is it?” Stiles asked through a fake smile while looking at the Riverdale residents.
Isaac sniffed again, “I can’t make it out entirely. It smells like…like salt.” The three of us exchanged glances knowing we had to go and figure out where the scent was coming from.
“Hey, Stiles. Don’t we have to go and call Scott? Make sure everything is okay with him?” I asked aloud, trying to get us a gateway out of here.
“Oh yeah,” Stiles stuttered, he was a terrible liar. “The accident was hard on him.”
Betty frowned slightly while Jughead looked at us suspiciously, “Oh no. What happened?”
Isaac, Stiles, and I traded glances before Stiles and Isaac yelled out,
“He fell down the stairs.”
“He was in a fire.”
I mentally face palmed.
The two boys glared at each other before Isaac spoke again, clearing his throat, “He fell down a flight of stairs.”
“Into a fire!” Stiles quickly added, I wanted to tape his mouth shut.
Isaac gritted his teeth as he looked down at the three high schoolers, “Yes, Scott fell down the stairs…into a fire.”
I nodded, “And that’s why we need to call him. ASAP.”
“So we’ll just be right back.” Stiles said as we stood up, scooting out of the booth, the Riverdale kids watching us curiously.
“It was nice meeting you.” I addressed the three, catching Jughead’s eye as he frowned.
“See ya!” Stiles said, before practically running out of the building, Isaac and I quickly following him.
I hit Stiles on the back of his head as soon as we got outside.
“Ow! (Y/N)!” The Stilinski boy whined, cradling the back of his head.
“A fire? Really?” I questioned the boy, frowning as Isaac sniffed the air, before catching the salty scent.
“This way!” He yelled before taking off, his blonde curls bouncing, Stiles and I hot on his heels.