A/N: Wow! My story has hit over 250 views, and I have so much more to write, so I am gonna make as long as you like. In the comments you can suggest ideas and I will somehow incorporate them into the next or future chapters. Anyway, Enjoy. I didn't put disclaimer on the last chapter so I'll do it now. There will be a MAJOR TWIST AT THE END OF CHAPTER.

Disclaimer: I do not own pretty little liars sadly, but I own this story.

"Are you sure?" Toby whispered in my ear, gently caressing my face with his warm hands. I nodded in agreement. He carried me to the bed, our lips never apart. I took of his low V-neck and started kissing his perfectly chiseled physique. He slowly unbuttoned my shirt, and as he was gently lowering me on the bed, I could feel no kisses. No warmth. No air. Black gloved hands were strangling me. There was no love in his eyes, they were the only part of his face I saw. He was dressed in all black.

I woke up screaming, my friends were already there. I was sweating all over, and I was crying. How was that possible, I had drunk no water, thinking it was the cause of all my tears. So I stopped drinking all together. The door opened just as I started hyperventilating. Aria went out into the doorway.

"Another bad dream?" Caleb asked Aria.

"Yup! God, I hate seeing her like this, oh and Hanna wants to see you." Aria replied, moving out the way to let Caleb enter.

"Are you okay, Ar?" Ezra asked, pulling her in for a hug.

"No, I'm not!" A scream erupted from the room as Ezra bent down to give her a soft kiss on the lips. "Come on, let's go inside." Aria said walking in with Ezra.

It took a while longer to get me to calm to fall asleep, and once I did. There was a sound, a muffled one. I wasn't the only one awoken by it. Aria and Caleb were too. At least I wasn't going crazy. We gave each other quizzical looks. I made a move to get up. But Caleb and Aria shook their heads vigorously. There was another sound, which woke the rest up. We were silent, looking at each other. I walked over to Ezra and Aria as Emily walked to Han and Caleb. Then the distant smashing of glass. I was silently crying into Ezra's arms. He enveloped us in his strong arms. The sound of a person letting himself or herself into your home, was frightening. After the events of what happened. There it was again, the sound of glass, but someone was stepping on it. Crunching it beneath their feet.

"Spence, do you think?" Aria whispered weakly, and I nodded in agreement. I haven't been saying much, if I did I was screaming it in my sleep, and then I would say sorry to everyone. I would mute myself. The person was coming up the stairs. Ezra and Caleb got up, ignoring the pleas coming from their loved ones. Hanna and Em came closer to us, we were all now crying, of what would might happen to them. They walked out of the bedroom door, and you could hear skin slapping skin, and grunts in pain, until you could hear someone fall down the stairs. Han and Aria basically sprinted to open the door. Caleb and Ezra were safe, but the guy who had fallen down the stairs. Well, he was gone. The two boys were looking at each other in confusion. The front door was flung open, and no trace of the person was left, of what they could see.

"Em, Spence." Aria called from the door, and they got up. They moved out the doorway to the landing, Em and I following close behind. The rest of the girls and I were watching as Ezra and Caleb made their way down the staircase and to were the body should have been laying. Caleb bent down, and picked up something small. We couldn't tell what it was, being so small. Hanna screamed down to Caleb leaning over the banisters.

"Caleb! Is that a bomb"

"No!" Caleb replied, laughing at Hanna's reaction, but then he went serious. "It's –A's USB Stick"

"Where's Ezra?" Aria asked, and then Ezra came back in holding something else. He turned and locked the door behind him. As Aria let a sigh of relief out, Caleb spoke up.

"Dude, What is that?"

"I think its –A's phone!" Ezra replied with. They made their way back upstairs, but before Caleb reached the door he ran downstairs. After a few minutes of worrying, he returned with two field hockey sticks. He threw one to Ezra and then locked the door with a chair. But it wasn't just a chair to me. It was THE chair. It was my rocking chair. The rocking chair that I thought was made by loving, kind hands, but was made with evil, violent ones. I grabbed the hockey stick from Caleb. I did this knowing that I would be one-step closer closure. I swung the field hockey stick in the air, and I threw it onto the chair. I kept hitting it, pretending that it was Toby. Pretending that I was hurting him, but in my heart it was hurting me. I didn't care, I knew that if Toby knew what I was doing It would hurt him. It was just a pile of splintered wood. I threw the hockey stick to one side, and went to open the window by my red chair. I did so, and went back to collect the pile of rubble. I threw it all out of the window, no regrets, but there was one, that I knew Toby wouldn't see what I had done.

When I turned around, all their faces where in shock of what I had just done. I had a feeling of pure satisfactory. I knew I made a mistake when I turned to get my laptop. I hadn't been on it for four days. And I had forgotten what I had on there, of course until I opened it. A slideshow of pictures of Toby, and me, with our songs in the background. Wonder wall was one of our favorite songs, but know it felt tainted. I once again started crying, and collapsed to the floor. I wanted to smash my laptop to pieces, but I knew I couldn't. Hanna hugged me, being the closest, I cried into her lap for another few minutes. They were all looking at the laptop screen, except for Hanna and me.

"What is it!" I asked looking up at Hanna. She shook her head meaning she didn't know what it was.

"What is it?" Hanna asked looking expectantly at Caleb. He gulped.

"They're home movies, pictures, and other things which I need to decode." This caused me to shoot right up, and look Caleb in the eye. I knew what home movies meant in my life, not happy memories, but videos that could torture you until the day you die.

"Of what?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Don't worry, I'm going to look at them later, with my eyes shut. But the thing is, you know the video of the night Ali died it shows the full video. Of someone's perspectives. But I don't know where it was taken from." Ezra's eyes widened as he figured something out.

"Ezra, What is it?" Aria asked him, as he got up to look out the window.

"That's what I thought!" Ezra said to himself.

"What's what you thought Ezra?" Aria asked getting to look out the window as well.

"The video was taken from somewhere in here." Before someone could say anything, Emily slammed the computer screen down. She was leaning into Caleb, who was hugging her back. I made a move to get my laptop.

"No, you don't want to see that. Trust me, Spence" Caleb said cautiously.

"Why? What's on there?" I asked him, already knowing the answer. We would finally found out who killed Ali, after these years waiting, and that would be it.

"Uh!" Caleb was stalling. I knew it.

"Tell us!" Hanna screamed in his direction. Caleb was still holding Emily.

"It shows who killed her"

"Who?" I nearly shouted causing Emily to jump out of Caleb's arms with a frightened look on her face.

"You didn't let me finish, it also shows how she was killed."

"We know that though?!" Aria said.

"Yeah, but it's not pretty. Anyways I will look at the laptop. You guys just do something to not try and look at it." Caleb got the laptop and moved to the desk. He opened up the screen, and paused it straight away. We all rushed over there. There was a slight shape of a body under the mud. Ali must not have been buried that much under the ground. She couldn't have died.

"I'll tell you if something comes up" Caleb half said and half whispered. We backed away to move where we just were. When Caleb shouted.

"Holy Shit!" We rushed back over there. He replayed the last bit, and then we saw it. A pale hand digging it's way out. A purple bracelet which had three letters on it. Ali. As the hand grew to an arm, and kept on uncovering more of Ali's body. I t uncovered her face and her head. Her shining blonde hair was no longer blonde. It was stained with blood, and something was dripping of her forehead. Her eyes looked like a panda's and her favorite yellow top was cut right below her bra. She uncovered herself from the dirt. It didn't seem like Ali. She was perfect in every way, you would never see her like this, even on a bad day. Not that she had many. She looked scruffy, and as she tried to get up, after several attempts of watching her struggle she lifted herself up. She was no longer poised, she was slouching. You could see that she was going paler every minute. And as she tried to jog over to the woods, she collapsed, clutching her stomach in a protective way. Then after twenty minutes, she got up slowly, and again struggling. She made her way to the woods, and never came back.

"She's alive!" Aria whispered.

"Who killed her?" I asked, wanting to know more.

"Uh! I think you gotta sit down for this, Han." Em said to Hanna, so she sat on Caleb's lap. He was getting mad, I could sense this, in his eyes you could see murder. Murder, for the person who killed Ali, and caused the person he loves and her friends so much pain. Hanna looked into his eyes, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Please don't say it was you!" Han asked him, trying to sound strong, but failing, miserably.

"It's not me!" Caleb chuckled as Han set out of a sigh of relief.

"Who is it then?" Hanna pleadingly asked her boyfriend.

"It was Lucas!" Hanna let some tears fall. She just had a look of shock, hate and farawayness.

"Wow! That explains a lot, we just have one more question left." I said, moving to sit down on the bed.

"That explains a fricin lot." Hanna exclaimed.

"Do you think he's on the –A team?" Ezra asked curiously.

"Well! We're going to find out." Caleb said staring blankly at the computer monitor. "Let's just click on a random file!" So Caleb did, he shooed us away, and only him and Ezra were looking at it. Their eyes were brimming with tears.

Caleb's Pov

I clicked on a random file, but I shouldn't have. I shooed the girls away before they could see anything. Only me and Ezra could see what was going on. My eyes were brimming with tears, and they were threatening to escape. –A had made a montage of the girls' roughest moments. First were short clips of the girls crying and voice-overs of what made them cry. Then it was all the break ups and their devastating reactions to it. Hanna stayed in her room for four days, eating nothing but dairy queens, crying every five minutes and was listening to sad songs on repeat. Emily's reaction to Maya's death – which was heartbreaking. Spencer crying leaning on a tree, her hand covering her mouth, to stop loud sobs escape from her throat. Then Aria, who had a tear-stained face, she had entered Snookers, and ordered herself a scotch. She didn't drink it, she let tears fall into it. Then there was Aria, drinking away her sorrows with any liquid alcohol drink she could find. Emily was running too hard and it caused her to spit up blood. Spencer was cutting herself, with deep long gashes. Then you saw Hanna, her head hung low, thrusting her fingers down her throat, forcing her to be skinny. I paused it, I couldn't watch anything like that anymore. I exited it quickly and went onto another file.

It was another montage, but not of the girls. It was all the people they had physically hurt. Me being shot; Maya being killed; Ali being killed; Ian being killed. But I exited it, I couldn't watch anymore, and I was sure Ezra couldn't either. I scrolled down the list until I found something, which caught my eye. –A's lair.

"Girls, come over here!" I said to them with an intrigued look on my face. They came over, and Hanna sat on my lap. My eyes were glued to the screen.

"Look at me!" Hanna whispered, loud enough for me to hear, but not everyone else. I looked at her, and she wiped tears of my face I didn't know I had. "Are you alright?" She looked deep into my eyes.

"Eh! I saw some pretty horrible stuff of you guys, but you're okay now." I whispered so only Han could hear.

"So, I just found this file of –A's lair, and it gives me the address." I said explaining to them. "So I suggest we go over there…" Hanna cut me off.

"No, it's too dangerous!"

"Yeah, but we can find out what they're planning to do." I replied, but she wouldn't give up.

"Why don't we just look at the other files, cause we might be able to find out who and what and crap." Spencer said, obviously not wanting to be hurting more than she already is.

"Fine, I will have a look, and will tell you anything! Now go over there." I said to the girls, even though I haven't spent a lot of time with them, they're my closest friends. I went on with working, but not for long. I came over a file: The –A Team. It had several things on it which I was shocked to read. I made a hand signal for them to come over.

"What is it?" Aria asked.

"It has a list of all the people who are on the –A team." I said, this was so damn confusing.

"Read it, then." Emily urged me.

"But the thing is, it's a list of people they set up to be –A. So they chose people that you guys love, make them look like –A, and then –A wins, your life is miserable." I said back, facing all of them.

"So, basically. They're framing people, and then…" Ezra started speaking, but was cut off by Spencer.

"Read it, so we know who are fake, and who are real."

"Alright, Ezra, Me, Paige, Aria, Holden, Maya, Garrett and Melissa. They are the fake –A's none of them were revealed so I'm guessing this is the future list." I felt sorry for Spence, we don't even know what –A was going to do next.

"Well, there's one thing we have got to do. We have to go to –A's lair." Spence said, walking over to the window, and looking out of it. "We've got to play a game of Hide and Seek, but don't worry, it was my favorite game when I was younger you know why. I always won!" She said it with a smirk, and it sent chills up my spine. How could Spencer be so cold. But she was right, this was all a game to the –A's , and this time we'll win.

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