Welcome! This is my first ever fic and it took me quite a while to build up the courage to post it! I really hope you enjoy it as much as I had fun writing it. I will be updating this soon. I haven't really decided how long between updates. Oh and also, I'll be reccomenfing a song to listen to while reading this just to "set the vibe", anyway, this chapters song is called "idfc" by blackbear. He's an incredible artist and you should really check out his other stuff if you like idfc. Okay, Bye! Have fun reading!

P.S. Flashbacks.

She was breathing. Her heart was beating. Her body was moving. But she wasn't alive.

She floated down the road only to stop when an obnoxiously loud horn honked. She stopped and glared at the car. Then, continued walking down a path she didn't know the end of. All she knew was that this is where she had to go. A tear plopped onto her hand. She didn't even realize she was crying until now. She wiped the tear off with her trembling thumb and put her hand back into her pocket. She buttoned up her jacket while she was walking and bumped into a wooden bench. She didn't have the strength to come back to balance so she just let hersef fall. Now she was lying down on the cold, hard, unsafe ground while trying to stay awake. In a total of 3 days she had 3 hours of sleep. She fell asleep.

"Hello? Are you alive? Wake up!"

"Please! Please let me go! I won't say anything. Just let me go!"

She heard someone half yelling-half whispering. Half-asleep, she wished that this was some sort of nightmare, that this was not real, and that this was not happening. She opened her eyes very slowly, hoping to be hugged in blankets in her own majestic room. But, she didn't. She woke up and saw a brunette staring with the most beautiful features she's seen.

"Are you okay?"she didn't know what to say but she did know that she trusted this stranger. She had a gift of reading faces and this one was full of innocence. "No." She answered.

She didn't know if it was the right thing to say but it was honest. The tall brunette was looking at her temple intensely. Instinctively, she touched her temple. Wet. She pulled down her hand so that she could see what this was. It was red and scary and... she couldn't look at it anymore. She sat up really fast, shocked she screamed, at least that's what she wanted to do. She opened her mouth but nothing came out. She wiped her hand on her dirty black pants. The brunette now looking to see if anyone could help. But, of course at 4:am, in between Rosewood and Philadelphia, on a Monday night, no one was there. She spoke. "Who are you? What the fuck do you want?" The brunette now looked at her face even more intensely, almost offended.

"Emily Fields. I'm Emily Fields. I've seen you in school. You're Alison Dilaur-" "rentis" Alison cut her off. Emily spoke again. "What are you doing here?"
"I could ask the same." Emily rolled her eyes, unintentionally. "You're covered in blood and basically dead and you're still a bitch." Alison confused asked her "I don't know you." Emily shocked, how could someone be so cruel. "You don't know ME, but you know my best friend. Hanna Marin?" Alison tilted her head still really confused. "Hefty Hanna?" She asked a little louder this time. Alison looked down ashamed. She felt like she was in a school ten years ago but really, she was in school, ruling the halls on Friday. "So again, what are you doing here?" Emily asked with a hint of annoyance in her voice but mostly sympathy. Alison felt like she could trust her. "I... uhh...I came out. To my parents. As bi." Emily's mouth dropped, full of shock she asked Alison "But, why are you HERE?" Alison shook her head, biting her lip she said "They umm.. they kicked me out. O-of my house. Th-the-their house." Emily looked at Alison in disbelief. She was so damn confused. "A-are you okay?" She regretted asking the stupid question. Of course she was not okay. Alison didn't answer. Not because she thought it was a dumb question but because she didn't know. She had done somethinh she wanted to do since she was tweleve, but she lost everything. Emily, a little hesitant asked Alison, "You could camp out in my house if you want?" Alison's eyes shot up, shocked but relieved. "Uhh sure."

They reached but had to go in through the back because Emily had snuck out to do something, she didn't tell Alison, but she couldn't let her mom know she snuck out. Alison followed Emily, tip-toeing until they were in Emily's room. She closed the door behind her as quietly as noticed Alison staring. "What?" she asked, "Nothing, just why? wh-why are you doing this for me?" Emily didn't answer right away, instead she was thinking, asking herself if she really wanted to be truly honest about this, she decided to take the easy way out. "Because you needed help" was all she said, Alison nodded too tired to finish the conversation. She sat on the Emily's couch just thinking, then she heard a blanket move,she turned around and realized that she needed to sleep. She lay down next to Emily and soon fell asleep.

Sorry for the extremely short chapter i just wanted this to be the intro of this story or fic. I really hope you liked it :)! REVIEW! Say the most terrible things and the nicest things you can I really want to know if this was good or just like *puke*. Alright, Bye bye!

-A