The Beginning of the End
The sparks are so clear, the fire that consumes my house will be a new beginning. I will wait patiently as i hear my parents scream for help trying to get to me. Those filthy rats never enjoyed me, or my company. They just wanted me for a maple syrup foundation. They delivered drugs for years on end with those trucks, all I am simply doing now is getting rid of the evidence, clearing my name, and disappearing into a new town. The one and only..
Riverdale
I woke up from my tiny little cabin home, packing the little bag of stuff i had and then heading out to the bus station. That mutt house was recently checked out by the authorities, saying it was a act of arson or a possible accident. They assumed i had died as well, thinking this black hood is the reasoning for it. Clearly they don't keep a close eye on killing patterns. We've all heard of the infamous Betty Cooper, Jughead Jones, Veronica Lodge, and Archie Andrews. They still haven't found out the killer. Poor Mrs. Grundy and Fred Andrews. Mrs. Grundy should've had more and poor Fred Andrews. Anyway, Jason Blossom is who I'm trying to discover. I've heard all about Jason and his tragic, faked, death. I find out the truth, not the romance or love. It's time to unfold the Jason Blossom case and figure out all of these Riverdale tragic cases and find out whats hiding behind the maple syrup jars. My name is Kennedy James, I find myself to be a well brought up girl. I had terrible parents that wanted me to run this maple syrup business in order to help out the Blossom family with their delivery's of cocaine and jingle jangle. The case of Jason Blossom already has been cracked, yes, but is that honestly the truth? It's my job to dig deeper, a little southern girl like me is born and bred to pry and dig until i find out whats really going on. So, Riverdale.. Watch your back, this girl is going to crash your terrible parties of cover ups and will find the truth. If it's the last thing i do..
