A/N: Hey I just want to say thanks for all the support! You guys are great. Happy Fourth of July! On with the story…and enjoy!
Months later…
Alison's body was eventually found and her funeral was planned. The girls grieved along with the rest of the town. After the service, they all received an anonymous text from a person named "-A". They soon got used to the feeling of fear and worry when they heard that familiar beep from their phones. This went on and on until it was a daily routine to them. Once secrets were exposed and people started getting hurt, they began to try to find out who "-A" was.
*Forward back to Radley*
Hanna's POV:
I can't believe we're here being interrogated by this joke of a detective. This gives me a flashback of the time when I was caught shoplifting those sunglasses. Man, this detective irks me so bad that I want to take that pen and stick it right up his- "Hanna! Since no one seems to explain why you girls killed Alison, why don't you contribute?" Detective Wilden said with a smug smirk on his face, snapping her out of her thoughts. She took a deep breath and replied, "We've told you the truth! We are victims of a crazy bitch named "A" who has ruined our lives, harmed people close to us, and hit me with their damn car!" She huffed and crossed her arms against her chest. The detective replied with a snort and a simple shake of his head. "What if I told you girls that, maybe this A, was a hallucination? Alison died that night in the grip of your own hands, not a mysterious person named -A!"
Aria seemed shaken by the sudden realization of his words. She thought to herself, Maybe we did kill her…oh what do I know! I was in a drunken sleep by the time I even noticed them gone from the barn. Aria, just play it cool. He doesn't have any evidence against you. She boldly asked loud and clear, "Is there any evidence against us, Detective?" He turned to look at her sternly and then placed a large object on the table. "Does any of this ring a bell ladies?" He asked the girls eyeing each of them carefully. They all tried their best not to break down in front of him, everyone except Emily.
Emily's POV:
This is taking over me so badly, more than anybody else in this room. I loved Alison and the fact that I witnessed the taking of her life kills me inside. I suddenly have a gut feeling that I need to confess. Liars never come out winning anyways… I burst out of my chair and screamed on the top of my lungs, "WE DID IT! OKAY? WE KILLED HER AND I REGRET THAT NIGHT WITHOUT A DOUBT IN MY HEART! I LOVED HER! BUT SHE- I pointed at Spencer- WANTED HER DEAD FOR HER OWN SELFISH SELF!" After my outburst, I collapsed in sobs and was comforted by Hanna and Aria. Spencer stared at the wall ahead of her, keeping to herself the entire time.
Detective Wilden, who was feeling confident and proud, asked Spencer if she had more to add to my confession. Now it was Spencer's turn to yell. She screamed, "Alright already! Ms. Goody-Two-Shoes here clearly told you it all! We are "A" and we pretended to be terrorized by this mysterious person. We killed that bitch because she deserved it! She put my life through hell and these girls are too afraid to admit the same! Why should I be punished for doing something good?"
Detective Wilden just stood there, taking in all of what he discovered. With a simple nod, he gathered his things and said, "I will see you all in a week to discuss your court date." The girls, tired from their long day, began to get up from their seats when a nurse walked in saying, "Wait! Girls, you have one more special visitor waiting to see you! She says she came from a faraway place. I believe she said her name was Alison." Each girl turned their head towards each other and shared a scared, confused glance.
~FIN~
Well guys, this is the end of the road. I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I had fun writing this. Let me know if you expected that little twist at the end. Is it really Alison...or just another hallucination? Love ya! :D
