Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
I crumble underneath the weight
Pressures of a new place roll my way
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Jughead wasn't feeling good, he was far from that. He was shaking. He was sitting on the street and looking at his hands that were holding his beanie.
"Great - he sighed - 'What I am going to do now?"
One pleasant encounter with football players and he is here with a wound on his cheek and torn beanie. He doesn't care about how his face looked, but still flinched from pain couple times.
Still, it was nothing. He lost the last thing that was holding him together.
After all this troubles with his dad, with serpents and now these morons he is ready to give up.
Finally. What's the point in trying further? He was worthless, his life was worthless. So that's it, it's the last straw. He doesn't need now to fight back. He doesn't need new battles; he is done with it.
A big black hole was eating him alive, there was an emptiness inside of him, feelings were beginning to fade.
He sighed.
-I can help you with it.
He startled. Betty Cooper was sitting near him. He didn't even hear how she came so close. His thoughts were much louder.
-What? - he said, feeling himself stupid.
-I can help you with it. I can sew it, so it wouldn't even be noticeable that something happened to it.
-Why?
Spirits in my room, friend or foe?
Felt it in my youth, feel it when I'm old
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
Dusting off my (jumpsuit) (cover me)
The question was out before he even could think of stopping himself. Don't get him wrong, he doesn't have anything against Betty Cooper far from it. But she is a cheerleader and have never spoken to him before. Or maybe it's another trick to hurt him?
-Because I heard about who done that. It was wrong. And I know that it's important for you Jughead. I want to make it right.
-It wasn't your fault
-Yeah, I know. But still I can help.
Jughead just noticed that his shaking stopped and this is a silence in his head. His darkness is not that scary anymore, there is a small ray of light that wasn't here before. He shook his head, it's not believable for him. But this ray was stubborn, Betty touched his back.
He flinched a little he wasn't used to such kind of things.
-Sorry - she said quietly and took her hand from him.
They were sitting in silence for a couple of minutes when the rain started to pour. Jughead and Betty stand simultaneously. He didn't want her to get wet because of him, enough drama for today.
-Betty, go home. Thank you for your offer, but I am going to pass.
Он turned around and made first step when Betty said:
-What are you losing if you trust me with this?
'Everything'- he thought, but he hadn't enough power to argue with her, he wanted this day to be over already. Abruptly he turned back and stepped closer to her and took her arms in his. She didn't step back as she looked at him with the her stubborn and beautiful eyes.
-Bye, Betty
Jughead was going home.
Betty looked at her arms, the beanie was in it. She smiled to herself.
It was a difficult night for Jughead, he wasn't able to fall asleep and he only managed to look at the ceiling for 6 hours.
When his alarm rang, he began to get ready for school.
Just another day. He can do it; the darkness inside can wait a little longer.
He stepped into English class, when he saw that something was lying on his table.
He shook his head. His beanie was whole, he tried to find any yesterday damage but he couldn't.
"Wow. She really did that"- He smiled, the darkness didn't come into his sight all day. But one beautiful ray of sunlight was still here in his head. And now, maybe even in his heart.
Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me
So here it is. I was thinking about Twenty One Pilot's new song and this idea hit me. I needed to write it down. And I am very sorry for mistakes. English isn't my first language and I didn't have practise on writing in English for a long time. I thought to make this fic a long one ,but I am not sure. So for now it is completed. I hope you liked it. Have a good day!^^