SPOILER ALERT: DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU HAVE READ WANTED!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Pretty Little Liars series, it belongs to Sara Shepard.

Author's note: A letter from A? It's possible…but she's dead…isn't she? This is a letter to Ian after he has been killed by Ali from Ali that she later burns.

Letters From…Courtney…Allison?

Adios, Ian!

Or is it supposed to be Ola? Isn't that what you say to people who speak Spanish when your saying hello? But, poor Ian, I'm not saying hello. I'm merely saying goodbye to you…to everyone.

Must I say, it took a lot of hard work and effort to kill you! After all, the cops wanted you, Spencer and Melissa Hasting wanted you, and I wanted you. Way too many people either wanting you dead (myself) or alive (the cops) or just plain wanting you (Spencer and Melissa)

I do send my regards. I am sorry you had to go, but as I said when Mona hit Hanna with the car: she knew too much. You just knew too much, Ian. I couldn't let you just walk around knowing my secret. I had a reputation to protect. After all, I am the fabulous and secretive A! Who would want to kill me? Oh, wait, anyone who wanted to be me!

Must I say, I do give you credit for figuring out my little secret. But, that only caused you to die. You can't know a secret of mine, no one can, and live. That's not how I roll. Besides, if I had allowed you to live, you would have told Melissa and Spencer and then they would have blurted it out to the entire world. That couldn't happen.

I suppose I should also thank you for helping with the wild goose chase. Those girls sure did like to blame people for killing me, or rather Courtney? It seemed like when nothing pointed to someone, they said, "That person killed poor Allison!" But, when the answer was in front of their nose, they seemed to look away.

Ali killed Ali. Damn, that kept the bitches going. Did poor Ali commit suicide? Idiots. Why would I kill myself when the problem would be gone if I killed…Ali? Of course, I didn't die. Courtney did. They never caught on until the end, poor girls. Tragic they had to find out the way they did. Sigh, too late to feel sorry!

Goodbye, Ian, I have had fun with our little game. But, sadly, now it needs to end. And by end, I mean tonight. Tata!

-A