I'm safe. She's not going to get me.
Emily tossed in her bed for hours, unable to finally get the rest she needed for school the next day. She groaned as she turned on her stomach, her head falling full force into the pillow. Alison was finally in jail, and "A" was gone. She didn't have anything to worry about anymore, so she couldn't fathom why she couldn't sleep.
Emily finally had enough and pulled her face out of the pillow to grab her phone, only to have her head pushed back into the pillow, a hand on the back of her neck. Emily froze, fear running down her body as she felt some weight push down on the bed beside her, the hand holding her down easily.
"Now what am I doing to do with you Killer?" She heard the words, as her eyes opened wide. She knew that nickname. She knew that voice. How the hell did she escape?!, Emily thought as she felt the hand let go of her neck, spinning her around quickly. Emily looked up in horror as she looked up into the eyes she remembered so well they were sketched in her mind. The eyes of her first love.
Ali.
Before Emily could scream, Ali held her hand over the brunette's mouth, her eyes twinkling as she leaned down to whisper to Emily. "Do you really think I'm the one you guys are looking for Em? How could you ever think that of me?" Alison asked angrily, sitting down on Emily's lap, looking down at brunette, and Emily swore she heard the girl's voice crack.
"Ali-"
"Shut up Emily. I get to talk. How could you think I would do that to you? I get the others, but I would never do that to you? And you let them throw me in prison! You let Spencer and Aria and Hanna do that!" Alison's words hung in the air, and Emily felt the blonde tremble with rage, and suddenly Emily knew the truth. They had been so wrong. Alison wouldn't. She couldn't. Emily tried to speak but Alison held her hand tighter on the girl's mouth, the other one sliding down to Emily's throat, gripping it in her palm as she watched Emily squirm. With a sign, she knew they were getting nowhere, and she let go of Emily's mouth, her hand squeezing Emily's throat. "Speak carefully." Alison warned.
Emily took in Alison for a minute, realizing she was still in the orange jumpsuit, her hair a mess, and Emily felt her heart break a little as it hit her. This is my fault. Emily looked up into Alison's eyes that were brimming with tears and suddenly there was only one thing Emily could do. She leaned up, closing the distance and pressed her lips against Alison's. She felt the blonde freeze for a second, then melt in the brunette's arms, kissing her back, matching Emily's passion. Emily's mind spun as she felt Alison's hand leaving her neck to tangle in her hair and all Emily could think about was making it up to the beautiful blonde. But Alison had other plans. She pulled her mouth away, the tears falling down her cheeks as she pushed Emily back down on the bed, looking down into her eyes.
"I trusted you Emily. I thought, that even if they are abandoned me, you would be there." She said, holding the girl down. "What about me?! You left me. You wanted me back, and then you left me. I didn't kill Mona!" She nearly shouted, causing Emily to look towards her bedroom door worriedly.
"Ali I'm sor-"
"No you aren't. You have Paige and you can go run off and have little pigskin babies! But what about me? You were just going to let me rot in a jail cell! Don't tell me you weren't!" She growled as she held the girl down. Emily looked up into Ali's eyes, noticing how broken the blonde seemed, and her own eyes watered. She wanted to hold the blonde, but she knew that Ali may never let that happen again.
"But now it's my turn Emily. You let me rot in a jail cell. You didn't care. Watch you back Killer." Ali warned, letting go of Emily and backed up, pushing the brunette back on her stomach, pushing her head into the pillow as she leaned over, kissing the side of Emily's neck, causing Emily to freeze, her eyes drifting. "That's what I thought." Ali murmured against the girl's neck. "You'll always want me. At least I haven't tried to drown you. Yet." Emily sat up quickly, anger rolling through her and she turned to face Alison, but she was met with an empty room.
{Let me know what you guys think and if I should keep going! I do not own PLL sadly or Emison, because if I did, they would already be married.}
