"What the hell do we do?" Toni mutters, her voice shaking.

"We fight." Cheryl says.

"Literally? Like world war three style? Or like legally?" Jughead says.

Charles feels sick. They can't fight, they don't stand a chance. He knows he is just going to end up back in the hands of Betty and FP and Alice, and nothing they do is going to be able to change that. Hot waves of dread surround him and he chokes slightly in fear.

"We run away for now. Go to the woods. And there, we make a fucking plan. And one that is actually going to work. We do this properly, professionally, and efficiently." Cheryl says.

"No offence, Cheryl, but when have any of our plans ever actually worked? We make a plan, we put the plan in action, all hell breaks loose." Toni says.

"What if we did the same thing as we did with the stonewall preppies?" Jughead suggests slowly.

"What kill them all?" Veronica says, hiding a laugh with a cough.

"No. what if we faked a death. Put cameras up in the cabin in the woods, and covered the place in blood. One of us who isn't wanted by the police calls everyone in, and everyone would go there. We freak them out, make them believe that the devil himself is haunting them for their crimes. Make them confess. Make them think we're supernatural, and we're there to get our revenge." Jughead suggests.

"I can help with the graphics! And the fake blood!" Jellybean gasps with excitement.

"For now, though, lets run. To the woods."

…..

IN THE WOODS.

"When I was younger, the band we were in was supposed to play in a battle of the bands with a group from Greendale." Hermione says. "The band wars got cancelled, after the band was murdered. A prom queen died, and they admitted to it. Then they were all murdered. Of course, we were all focused on other issues- one of our group had murdered our head teacher, but we still knew what happened. Anyway, the building they were locked inside before being burnt to death still stands. It would be the ideal place for us to hold our little party."

"I'm going to go dig up my brother's grave. Anyone else want any bodies they want to put in there?" Cheryl says.

"The infernal drugs that the sisters of quiet mercy gave us should help add to their fear. Would anyone know how to get them?" Charles asks the group.

"Absolutely." Fangs says, and Joaquin and Sweet pea nod in agreement.

"I'll go buy some fake blood." says Jellybean.

"I can set up cameras and recording equipment." says Charles.

"I will write the letters, I have good hand writing." Veronica says.

"Ricky can drop them off, he's small and unknown." Joaquin suggests.

"This is going to be one epic take down." Jellybean said in excitement. A little too much excitement, if Charles was being honest, but then no one ever expected him to be honest.

"It'll be more terrifying than Heathers and Carrie!" Cheryl says, a look of haunting delight on her face.

"Welcome to the Riverdale horror show!"