Murder
Alison DiLaurentis walked out of the cabin while her four friends was asleep. She went to find Ian and he brought a stupid camera. He filmed her a little bit and they then had sex.
From behind thenm watching threw the tree's was a black figure. It raised the camera to its face and took pictures. It took a lot of pictures. Then Ian and Alison got up and dressed. Ian kissed Alison goodbye as he left. Ian left Allison.
The black figure revealed itself. Allison stood there looking at the hood and mask of the hooded figure. The figure took a step toward Allison and Allison being the brave bitch she was took a step toward the figure. "Who the fuck are you supposed to be, the zodiac killer"
The figure shook his head. Allsion walked over to the figure and felt its arm. "You seem to have been working out."
The figure nodded. "Is this some kind of dereanged sexual fantasy. Do you want to kiss me." Allison asked laughing.
The figure nodded. It riased its mask over its mouth. The face was smoothly white and the lips had scarlett red lipstick on them.
"Emily, is that you" Allison said flirtingly. The figure shook its head. Allison Looked at the face. She then leaned in and kissed the figure. The figure's tounge went into Allisons mouth. Allison made out with the figure. The figure then raised its hand to Allison's throat. It then took the other and raised it to Allison's throat.
The figure broke away from the kiss and then the hands went to work. They seised Allison around the throat and squeesed. Allison fought with all her figure didn't release. Allison then raised her hand back and punched the figure in the face. The figure fell back on the grass as Allison ran back to the cabin. The figure then saw Allison running. It reached into its pocket and retrieved a 12 inch kitchen knife. It measured the distance and then threw the knife.
The knife sored through the air. Allison was almost to the cabin when she felt the knife hit her spine. Her legs stopped working and she fell to the ground. The figure ran to Allison and turned her over and started choking her again with all of the malice and hate the figure felt for her. Allison with her last act rose her hand to the figure's mask and pulled it off.
"You" she coughed as she fell into unconsiousness.
The figure mad at being recognised ran to a pile of rocks hid behind the cabin. It picked up a rock and made its way back to Allison who was regaining conciosness. It raised the rock and brought it down again and again and again. With renewed fury and hate, it hit Allisons head again and again with the rock.
After finally craking open her head, the figure threw the rock aside.
"That's for lying" Spencer said kicking Allison furiously. She looked down at the bloody rock and then rolled the body down the hill. After she was done, Ian came up behind her. "You know what to do" Spencer said.
Ian took the body and drove to Allison house where he hid it in the basement.
Spencer made her way back to her friends.
