This is my first ever Pretty Little Liars story, and I am really excided. Ever Since we found out the Charles is "A", I have been rewatching the past seasons. I have a great theory on who "A" aka Charles is, and I what to see if you can figure out, from the story, who I thing it is. The story doesn't reveal any names but I think it is pretty self explanatory. I hope you like it!
They knew it had to be too good to be true. They had gone at it for so long, and the thought of knowing the truth. The fact that all hell would brake loss tonight, well, made them doubtful. They made an arrangement, an arrangement to take down "A" once and for all. But. Will a live without "A" come with a price?
She walked down the cold, musty warehouse halls. She peered a corner. He was laying there, in a pool of his own blood, almost lifeless. And in that moment, her heart, dropped.
She ran to him. Tears in her eyes and screaming his name. The world became fuzzy. He just laid there, up against a wall, gasping for his final breathes of air. All he wanted to do was protect her. He wore a badge on his chest, and strapped a gun to his hip everyday. Just for her.
The sound of a revolver being spun, made the girl, with tears of fear and loss, look up at the offender. The familiar face looked at her in a way she had never seen him do before. Nor had she thought it was capable for him to do. He looked at her, with evil.
She was on her hands and knees, covered with the blood of the man she loved. He pointed the gun down at her like she was an animal. She showed fear in her eyes, and even more so angry. Angry towards the man behind the gun, and fear, for the dying, love of her life.
She had wanted to win for so long; to put an end to this "game." But, she didn't care anymore.
"Do it. Do it!" She screamed. She couldn't go on without him. She would rather die, right then and there than to live, knowing she would never feel his touch again. Never hear his voice. She begged him to do it. The faint sound of the dying man, saying "no," over and over again. Didn't change anything. She knew he wanted her to live, but she didn't believe she had enough strength to carry on, without him. He squeezed her hand with the last bit of strength he had left.
The sound of a gun shot went off. Silents. Silents was all to be heard.
Swinging beams of light and guns filled the room. Two officers pride her off of the man she loved. She screamed. She screamed for him to wake up. She screamed for him to live. Two men laid there, in cold blood. One she thought she could trust from the first British hello. And one being her other half. The man she loved.
He died protecting Her. She lost apart of herself she will never get back.
And Charles, got his revenge.
Ok, don't hate me for the way it ended. It's just how I thought the story should go. If you liked it or not, review. I'd like to know what your thoughts are. What are your "A" theroies?