(A/N: Started watching Pretty Little Liars. Fuckin' love it. So hey, writing a male version! Enjoy this little prologue. :D)


She's up all night til the sun,

I'm up all night to get some,

She's up all night for good fun,

I'm up all night to get lucky

The sounds of a very small party were coming from a house, one that was at the very edge of the town. There were close neighbors, but not as close as you would find driving down Main Street. Soft chatter came from the garage of the house, where Get Lucky was blasting.

Nalon Taylor sat upside down in a beanbag chair, absentmindedly tossing a small ball made of rubber at the ceiling. Devon Lewis was telling the story behind getting his new car to Spencer Bailey and Zach Carter. None of them were really listening to any of the songs being played, it wouldn't make much of a difference if there hadn't been any music.

Then, all conversations stopped. A thud somewhere outside had them all in silence, staring at the garage door with startled expressions. Then a metallic dragging on pavement that slowly got closer. All four of them were frightened with none wanting to go near that door, not even to shut and lock it. An eerie silence fell over the area just like that. No dragging, no thuds, no talking. Just the wind softly blowing and hushed breathing. Zach stumbled over to the radio and shut it off. Just as quickly as it went silent did Adam DiLaurentis throw himself into the room, scaring the hell out of his friends. Upon seeing their reactions to his little prank, his face lit up.

Adam DiLaurentis was a well known guy. He was hot, he was popular, he was everything. All the girls wanted him, the guys wanted to be him. His close-knit circle of friends were just lucky to be with him.

"You ass!" Devon exhaled, obviously happy that there wasn't a murderer about to kill him. Adam just flashed a winning grin, and laughed.

"Got you."

Adam strode over to the mini fridge hooked up on the back wall and pulled out a bottle of Pepsi, then plugged the radio back in. The four laughed off his joke and normalcy returned to the small get-together.

AAAA

3 A.M. It was dark outside and very quiet. Everyone was supposed to be sleeping, but a scream woke Spencer. He sat up from his spot on the floor of Adam's garage. He glanced around the room.

"Adam? Adam, where the hell are you?" He said, frightened. "This better not be another joke!"

A gust of wind blew into the room from the open door. Spencer gulped, then jumped up and ran outside. Nalon groaned and rubbed his eyes, but it wasn't long before he noticed that Adam and Spencer were missing. He shook Zach and Devon awake.

"Guys! Guys, Adam and Spencer are gone!"

The two sleeping boys jumped up, and quickly noted their friend was not lying. The three went for the open door when Spencer showed up with a horrified look on his face.

"Spence? Where's Adam, Spence?" Zach questioned.

"I don't know. The door was open when I woke up, but he wasn't here. I looked everywhere and I can't find him! I-I think I heard him scream!"