A/N: Hey guys! I am totally sorry for my long absence on FF. Lack of inspiration and my focus on school can be the excuse. But the good news is I'm back and ready to write! Sorry for my rant. Hope you like this! Rated T for language.
Detective Wilden slyly walks into Radley Sanitarium demanding the presence of four familiar girls. The girls are escorted into a vacant room. They are only informed that they all have a visitor. Detective Wilden walks through the door, smugness reflecting off his face. "Miss me?" The girls stay frozen in shock and fear. They all wondered what he would possibly want to see them all for.
Seeking their true emotions on their faces, he continued to walk around the room, circling the four girls like a shark waiting for its prey. "You may be wondering why I'm here." The detective laughs and slams his hands down on the table. "Let me put this nice and clear…you girls are accused for the killing of Alison DiLaurentis on September 1st."
1 year earlier…
Spencer's POV: *Night of Alison's disappearance*
I think to myself, Tonight is the night to end it all with her. She never saw it coming…and she never will. You may inquire why we're doing this. She's a manipulative bitch, and I'm astounded I ever became friends with her. She always challenges me and puts down the others. How the hell is that right to anyone? I'm fed up and this is why her life should end! I realize my anger got the best of me and I calm down, saving my emotions for later. I finish up my makeup and leave my room to set up the barn for the night.
An hour later…
The Queen Bee herself arrives and I signal to the girls that the real party has started. We start to play music, drink, and gossip nonstop. I make an excuse to go to the bathroom and wait outside instead. I hear Emily ask Alison if they can take a walk, insisting that she has a lot on her mind. Alison, having a soft spot for Emily, gave in and they headed out to the woods not so far from my house. I grabbed a shovel from the side of the barn and start to follow not so far behind. Once I see an opportunity, I take it and knock out Alison with all the anger and rage in my body. "This is for all the shit you put us through! You are a cold-hearted, harsh, manipulative bitch!" Emily pulled me away from hitting Alison anymore. Emily is sobbing and asking me hysterically, "Why Spenc, why did we have to do this to her?" I calmly wrapped my arms around her in an embrace responding, "She well deserved it, Em. I'm sure she saw it coming! I mean, eventually someone was going to do it; why not handle it ourselves?"
She didn't speak, only shook her head in disgust. I gently spoke, "Come on Emily, and help me with her body. What's done is done; there's no turning back now. After we erase any evidence of what we did, we can just let loose and forget this ever happened." Emily sighed and agreed, just wanting to go back into the comfort of her other two best friends, who were too engrossed in their drunken sleep back at the barn. Once they deposited Alison's body, they drank away their grief and pain as the realization set in: they killed their best friend.
