Hey there Twihardz. Anothr dai anothr challenge anothr dai without Eclipse. But I shall c it … probali mondai … u ask why … I don't like crowdz. But I digress … I wrote more of mi PLL Fanfic so enjoy Twihardz.

" How could you?" Emily cried back as went outside to her balcony and stared at the sky. " After what I just went through? You could stay and you know it! How the fuck could you do this to me? "

" Do what to you? " Maya shrieked back in what was obviously a heartless squeaky voice. " I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier but he just asked me today. We can hang tomorrow … I promise. C'mon Emily. We're still friends right. "

Emily stopped looking at the stars in the sky … silently wondering which one was Allison … and swallowed her breath as she turned to face Maya. Emily thought back to when she had first met Maya , everything they had told each other and somehow their friendship had always grown stronger. How could someone who Emily had trusted so much abandon her to Hell like this? Why was Maya abandoning their friendship for alcohol when Emily's mom had a truckload downstairs with the ability to get a boatload more? Was Maya what Emily had truly suspected all along … a common drug addict and nothing more? It certainly was beginning to look like that.

" C'mon." Emily whined to Maya "Please stay!"

Emily then grabbed Maya's shoulder and wrapped her arm around Maya's waist in an attempted death-grip just as Emily's nose caught a sniff of Maya's delicate perfume. Such a pretty scent like cherry blossoms growing in the garden. It was totally delicious and useless to resist unless you planned to make like a certain starfish on Spongebob and chop off your nose. That's when Emily's nightmare started to become a just bit more real.

Maya just lost it … she shoved Emily away from her and clocked Emily on the right side of Emily's face. Emily knew as she felt her body collapse towrds the carpet that this was a moment she would proably never forget. It sounds awful but it felt that much worse. Emily honestly thought her eye-socket had been permantley dislocated as she laid on the ground just as hurt as any girl who had just been punched in Beverly Hills, Reno, Miami or Coasta - Fukkin - Rica. As Emily laid there, trying to comprehend what had just happened, when she noticed a stream of blood dripping from her face onto the pale carpet. The perfect metaphor for the absolute wound Maya had just inflicted upon Emily's heart because alcohol obviously meant more to her then Emily's life ever did.

"Fuck you." Emily whimpered as she slowly lifted her body from the stained carpet and felt rediculous thoughts suddenly fill her mind. Emily had defintely been thinking about suicide since Allison had left and the toughts had been become overwhelming in the past few days. Even though Emily loved her friends and family more then any of them would ever know and would never want to cause them any pain … at that moment Emily just didn't care. All Emily Fields knew was that she had to get out of this world right now to escape this fuckin pain.