"Conceal, don't feel, conceal don't feel," Betty repeated as she paced around her castle. She was having a panic attack, and she was alone. She needed her dad. Even if her dad was a serial killer, he would always comfort her in moments like this. She could call her mom, but her mom would always just tell her to suck it up.
"We made it," a voice yelled. She looked outside and saw a mob had came for her. Her heart was pounding out of her chest. One of the river vixens made saw her.
"She's inside on the second story," Midge yelled.
"Ok," Chuck said. "Remember the goal is to bring her back alive. Only kill her if necessary."
The mob broke into her house. She came down the stairs, ready to fight. Someone shot at her and she created a ice wall to block the bullet. She located the nearest person and created another ice wall to cornered them. She never wanted to use her powers against people, but she was forced to.
"Betty, we mean you no harm," Chuck said. "Comeback with us and well figure this out together."
Betty wasn't sure if she should believe him. Whilst she was distracted, Cheryl shot the chandler down with her bow and arrow. Betty managed to run out of the way, but the impact of the chandler hitting the ground knocked her out.
Archie, Veronica, Olaf, and Jughead arrived back in Riverdale. "There you are boy," FP said, approaching the friends.
"We need you help," Jughead said. "Betty blasted him with her powers in the heart. He can only be healed by true love. Do you know where Miss. Andrews is?"
"She's at town hall," FP said. "I'll get her. You two worry about warming up Andrews."
He then noticed the living snowman. "What is that?" FP asked.
"It's something Betty created," Veronica said. "We don't know why he's alive."
FP nods as Veronica and Jughead helped Archie inside. They gave him every blanket they could find and put a fire in the fire place. Even with all of this, Archie's body temperature was way bellow freezing.
"The power is out," Jughead reported. "So we can't turn up the heat."
"Great," Veronica said. "Let's go look for more supplies."
Jughead and Veronica went upstairs. Archie cuddled up near the fire place. Chuck Clayton then came in.
"Good evening Andrews," Chuck said. He was shaking from the freezing temperatures.
"Just making sure my plan works," Chuck said. He then put out the fire and ripped the blankets off of Archie. He tried to yelp, but we was to weak. "Archie Andrews, the greatest casualty of Betty Cooper. And I Chuck Clayton will be the hero who killed the ice witch."
"What do you want?" Archie asked in a low growl.
"The glory I deserve," Chuck said. "I'm sick of just being your backup. Now that you're about to die, all I have to do is kill Betty and bring back spring."
"You are no match for Betty," Archie said.
"You were no match for Betty," Chuck said. He walked to the door and opened it, allowing the cold air to enter the room. Archie fell onto his stomach. "It was nice knowing you, Andrews."
And with that, Chuck left Archie to die.