A note from the author:
Hey guys my name is Lanie. My instagram is pretty_little_secerts_ . This is my first time writing fanfiction so bare with me and feel free to give me tips. Enjoy!
The beginning of an new end: Chapter 1: Ali

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It's been 2 years since everything had gone down. Emily, Aria, Spencer, and Hanna had been dragged to the police station at 3 in the morning to discover that Ali was dead, for real this time.

All of them stood in shock as they listened to the policemen explain to them that Ali was red coat. Ali had been the one stalking them. Ali had been the one that had put Spencer in a mental hospital. Ali knew all of their secrets. Ali had made their life miserable.

Ali had died that evening while trying to set fire to Toby Cavanuaghs, Spencer's boyfriends, loft.

Spencer bursted into tears. "Is he ok?" She asked.

"He's fine, he just got a few burns nothing to bad," answered the policeman.

"Ali succeeded in burning down a small portion of the house but, Toby managed to escape, Ali did not," explained another policemen.

All the girls were crying then. As much as they hated Ali, deep down inside they all missed her so much.

"When can I see Toby?" Spencer cried out.

"Soon" the officer answered.

He sent the girls then on their way.

Once in the parking lot they all sat in a circle in cried together.
"Let's meet up in the morning," Hanna said. The girls all nodded their heads in agreement. Then took of to their own cars.

Aria drove as fast as she could to her mother's house. Coming through the door the tears. As she opened up about the whole red coat story and what had just happened.

Hanna drove to the train station and waited for Caleb to return form his trip from California. She was there curled up in a ball in tears when Caleb stepped off the train at 5am.

Emily didn't know what to do or who to tell first so she drove herself to the pool. She sat there and swam laps for 2 hours trying to go over what had just happened.

Spencer speeded to the hospital as fast as she could. Even Spencer Hastings didn't care about getting a ticket at this point. She ran into Toby's room, even though their were no visitors allowed and cried harder then before. Toby kissed the tip of her head. "Everything will be alright," he said as she cried and cried into the hours of daylight.

The girls mostly tried to forget about what had happened that night. They still remained the closest of friends. And nothing ever bad seemed to happen to them, well until now.