**HEY EVERYONE! I hope you enjoy this pretty little liars fanfic of Emison. (Alison D. and Emily F.) Read along as Alison realizes her true love for Emily in a quite unique way. But does Emily believe her? *I obviously don't own any of the characters or PLL. But thanks for reading, sorry if it sounds choppy. I'm new at this and wanted to give it a try! Sooo I hope you like it. REVIEW PLS?! :D should I continue?

Chapter 1

Lightning whips across the sky in a low rumble, stunning the room with faint strips of blue. Electrifying the room and shedding light through the crystal clear window.

Immediately lashing her head in her hands, the toned brunette lets out a silent whimper, almost too quiet to be heard. But it was heard. A soothing voice appears, quiet,and not menacing at all.

With a sudden sense of urgency the worried blonde asks,"Emily. Is that you?" Emily shoots her head up in confusion as to why the sensitive voice is speaking to her this way and not taunting her.

"Yeah Ali, I'm fine." Emily mumbles cleverly, hands still covering her face as a shield. She certainly doesn't want to come off as a coward towards Alison, the girl she's been crushing on since 7th grade. So she tries to play it off cool. "Just a bad dream." She adds, not really making the situation better. "Oh my god I'm such a dumbass. Now Alison thinks I'm a dork." She thinks to herself.

Emily then rolls her eyes and runs her fingers through her dark brown locks. A habit she picked up from her mother when she's feeling nervous.

While squinting at the darkness as to where the voice is located, she spots Alison staring at her. Its almost as if the storm is a cheesy movie with a dim spotlight directed towards Alison, highlighting her features.

Glossy blue eyes immediatly lock on sparkling brown with pure worry. Emily can sense that Alison has something on her mind.

ALISON'S POV God damn. Emily looks so beautiful without makeup on, not to mention that she's wearing my shirt. Holy shit. I hate to say it but I think it looks better on her! No,wait. Alison. Pull yourself together, your fabulous and everything looks good on you. Even your own damn clothes. She assures herself with a slight smirk. But damn, Emily in my shirt is just stunning. I can't look away. And it's totally adorable how she's scared of lightning, I like that. I could definetly protect her any day. With a small grin upon her face, she notices a low droning sound in the background of her thoughts.

"Ali. Hellooo?" The voice drags on ,to emphasize her question.

"What?" She barks back a little too harshly.

Once noticing who it is, Alison bats her eyes sweetly for forgiveness. Emily notices and blushes slightly, tilting her head.

"You can sleep with me Ems, I don't mind. Party for two over here." Alison jokes while patting the space beside her.

Emily eyes the space and sees that there's only room for one really skinny person and herself. She takes a big gulp and looks over at Alison nervously. Alison notices her eye balling the space beside her and reassures her.

" Come on Emily, I don't bite." The blonde cooed in a serious yet gentle voice. "You can sleep with me if you're scared."

Emily practically melted at the tone of her voice and stood up without thought. Slowly treading over to where Alison is propped up on her right arm, leaning into her knuckle.
She carefully makes sure not step on Hanna and with one single hop, makes it over safely.

" I like your hop. " Alison snorts while rubbing the space beside her. Emily flashes her a goofy grin and cautiously proceeds to lay down.

With the only source of light being the window, it's a dangerous task. So Alison lightly tugs on her left thigh with both hands, steadying the brunette.

Emily shudders at the sensation of warm hands tightening around her thigh, and with a quick gasp, she practically moans "thanks" to Ali.

Once Emily is lying on her side, she curls into her back. Cupping her waist tightly. Emily's eyes widen at the touch of Alison's fingers on the raw skin peeking out of her shirt, but it gives her a sense of comfort.

"Go to sleep, Em. You have no reason to be scared. I'm here." Alison breathes into her neck, mere inches from her ear. "I'll scare the lightning away." She whispers.

And with that, Emily slowly drifts off, her biggest fear completely thrown out the window.

Alison admires the sleeping beauty beside her and dozes off shortly after. With her head lodged between the crevice of Emily's neck and her left hand draping over her stomach, it feels right.

For once in her life, Alison can admit that she's in love.