A's Preface: The Reckoning beginnings
"Alison DiLaurentis". Or Miss Popularity, Beauty Queen, Reigning Queen of Rosewood Day Middle and High school or whatever you wanted to call her it was all in her head anyways. Everyone loved her more –thought she was better …better than I was. She was even a better Ali D. then I ever was people liked her better even when we were little ; that's why she gone. Isn't that a shame?
You must be wondering what I am talking about- Alison is alive. Well honey you do not know the full story now do you. There is more than just one story actually there is seven. Ali you know already, but there is Spencer, Aria, Emily, Hana, Chloe and saving the best for last me. A.
I must sound like those old plays like Shakespeare with those inner monologues at the audience ranting and raving about killing the main character or whatever. Here is the thing I did not kill that bitch, not from a lack of trying though if I did kill Alison I would not be in her place now would I? No I would be in the place she got me locked up in for two years since seventh grade. No, I still be there and she'd be in the ground rotting, but I'd be the real one dying. It's funny though how I still refer to her as Alison she is not Alison, since that night however I was not me I was her and she me .
Now though I dethroned that bitch and took her place. It was not easy either that bitch would not stay down… Well where is she you must be dying to know huh? Well she locked up and not getting out anytime soon, you see they had the wrong girl. It is like the writing on the mirror on the car Things in the mirror are not as they appear. Or some bullshit like that, it applies here she might look like Alison, but she is not.
XoXoXo
~A
P.s. Let the Reckoning Begin.