(Y/N) stumbled around, hissing lightly. He looked at his injured leg, watching the green blood ooze out.
"Hsit..." He mumbled, looking around the forest. (Y/N) stood up, leaning against a tree. Moss started growing on the spot that (Y/N) had touched. He sighed softly, watching his blood burn a leaf. (Y/N) used the trees to move, quietly thanking them when he got some energy from them. He reached a road and tilted his head as he heard a loud sound. (Y/N) grunted when he fell forward and huffed, sitting up. He looked up when a car stopped infront of him.
"There you are." Dread set in, hearing the familiar voice. Hiram stepped out of his car, grabbing (Y/N) and pulling him inside.
"Daddy, what the hell?!" A girl said, looking at (Y/N). She recoiled a bit, seeing (Y/N)'s eyes but the fear disappeared upon seeing that he was hurt.
"He's an alien, mija, don't touch him." Hiram said, putting out his phone. (Y/N) glared at him before looking at the girl.
"Lehp em.." (Y/N) whimpered. The girl frowned, looking at him with pity. He glanced at her seatbelt and noticed that Hiram wasn't wearing one. He focused his energy on the nature around him and held on as a root shot up from the ground, causing the car to flip over. Hiram was knocked out. (Y/N) helped the girl out of her seat, helping her out.
"Daddy will be okay.... Right?" She asked. (Y/N) nodded. He could still hear his heartbeat.
"Come on, the trailer park isn't far from here." She said, grabbing his hand and hurrying away.
"I'm Veronica." She introduced herself.
"(Y/N)." He replied. Veronica was able to do a light jog despite being in black heels. (Y/N) tried his best to keep up but his leg had a deep cut in it. They got to the trailer park and Veronica spoke to a middle aged man before dragging (Y/N) towards a trailer and knocking. A couple opened the door and Veronica entered.
"Veronica? Who is this?" The girl asked. (Y/N) sat on the couch, looking at his cut.
"Daddy... Daddy said he was an alien or something.."
"Explains why his blood is green." The beanie guy said.
"Betty, look for the med kit." He instructed, crouching by (Y/N).
"Ulfeacr." (Y/N) said softly.
"I don't speak your language." The male told him, getting the med kit from Betty.
"I think he's warning you, Jug." Betty said. (Y/N) watched Jug try to treat his wound but he quickly realized he couldn't.
"Why is it burning?" Veronica asked, seeing the cotton ball smoke.
"His blood is acidic.. I can't exactly stitch the wound up." Jug explained. (Y/N) grabbed the bandages, wrapping them around his leg.
"Hsip." (Y/N) said. Betty gave him some paper and pencil. (Y/N) drew his ship and showed them.
"You have a ship?" Jughead asked. (Y/N) nodded.
"Dowos." (Y/N) replied. Jughead furrowed his brows. (Y/N) huffed, grabbing Jughead's shirt and kissing him.
"Woods." (Y/N) said with an accent. Jughead blinked a few times.
"Guess we're going on an adventure." Veronica said, texting Archie.
