Hey Everyone! I don't really have any announcements other than the fact that since it's summer break, I will probably post more frequently, but when the semester starts again, I will ty to post as often as I can, but it will probably be less frequent. Also, I do not own PLL or the characters, and I this will get more interesting as I get the hang of it. Thank you to anyone who read the last chapter, and a special thankyou to SibunaMockingjay and imokit for leaving lovely reviews that made me feel wonderful inside!
-Vivian
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Toby's POV
I hear a knock at the door. Giving Caleb and Ezra a confused glance, I open up. Standing in front of me are spencer's parents. "Let us in." Says Ms. Hastings. I am about to reply, but Mr. Hastings cuts me off. "We know about –A"
I have no choice but to let them in, and they seem completely unsurprised by Caleb and Ezra sat at the desk. "Before you explain, Alison told us everything at the prison. We're fully briefed. So let us help." Says Ms. Hastings. I nod. "Everything that we know about –A is in these boxes." I say. "And about a dozen more in a storage unit in Philly." Ezra chimes in. "Well, we could go through them. With a fresh pair of eyes, we might find something that… you guys missed." They start to move towards the boxes.
"But before you do that," Ezra stops them, "-A didn't just prey on the girls. All your secrets are in there to, and if you open them, you need to be prepared for those to come out." Mr. Hastings look horrified, but Ms. Hastings lays a hand on his arm. "No more secrets." She says.
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"It's all here in black and white. Somebody intercepted the van and took the girls." I tell tanner, giving her the file that Ezra, Caleb and I made. She takes the file and starts to read. "You've put a lot of work into this theory." She says. I look at her incredulously. "It's not a theory, it's the facts." She sighs. "I know. Our analyst gave me a very similar report this morning. Take a look."
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I rush into the apartment. "Do you want the good news, or the bad news?" I ask. "Good news." Says Ezra, and at the same time, Caleb asks for bad news. I roll my eyes. "Good news, Tanner thinks the girls were kidnapped." Caleb and Ezra let out a sigh of relief. "Bad news, she thinks Caleb kidnapped them." I say.
"What?" Caleb and Ezra for once agree. I sigh. "In her mind, it makes perfect sense. She knows that you would do anything for Hanna, and she probably thinks that you organised a mass jail break." Ezra's phone beeps. He looks at the text and sighs. "The police are here, and they want to come up." He tells us. "They're here for me." Caleb says. "And, you're harbouring a fugitive, you can't be there when they find him." Mr. Hastings says to Ezra.
Caleb walks to the door. "Don't stop looking." He says, and goes down to meet the cops.
Mona's POV
I look at the camera and plaster a fake smile on my face. "I missed you guys so much!" I squeal. They look at me like I'm mad. I really don't blame them. "Mona, what the hell?" Hanna whispers. I put on my best annoyed face. "Mona? I haven't changed that much, have I? You guys, it's me… Alison."
They give me wore looks. "Come sit down." I say. "It's tea time." They slowly descend into the chairs. "Mona, what is this?" Emily asks. "Alison." I correct her. "Do you know where we are?" Spencer questions me like I'm the bad guy. "We're in my living room, Spencer. Why are you acting so weird?"
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Suddenly, a bell chimes four times. I stand up and leave the room. The girls exchange looks and run after me. I enter a circular room with a board game on the table in the middle. "We need to start the game." I say. Spencer looks up. "What is we don't want to play?" she asks. I look at the camera. "Four chimes means its game time." I say quietly. They follow my gaze and sit down.
Then we hear more chimes. I stand up and open a blue and white plastic mail box, pulling out five black envelopes, with gold trimming. "There's something for everyone today." I try to make my voice sound perky and excited, but it ends up gloomy and hopeless. I hand out the envelopes.
You are cordially invited to:
SENIOR PROM
An evening to die for.
"I think we're playing the game to see who our prom dates will be." Emily says slowly, opening up the door in the middle to reveal a picture of Alison, and slams her hands on the table, shouting "No!" in response. Spencer opens up another door to reveal toby, and stutters back six steps, her hazel hair bouncing around her shoulders as she goes. Aria's door reveals Ezra, and starts shaking her head violently. Whilst the other girls, though horrified, manage to show it in ways that do not anger –A, Hanna, when she opens her door, completely loses it.
"No, we're not." She turns to the camera. "Okay, you win! You can have us as your precious dolls, but if Caleb shows up here, if you do anything to hurt him, I will kill you." She shouts. "Hanna-" I start, but she interrupts me. "You're not Alison, okay, you're Mona. And this is not your house. There are five of us and one of him, her, it, b****!" She shouts. "She's right, let's go." Emily says. I start to panic, knowing what will happen if this continues. I stay rooted in my seat, shaking. "Mona, let's go!" Spencer tries to get me to stand up. "I'm Alison, Alison DiLaurentis-"
The siren goes off, and we all duck down, covering our ears. "I tried to warn you!" I shout. I run out, and the girls follow me, covering their ears as they go. "It won't stop until you're in your rooms!" I shout, as I run into mine, or should I say, Alison's. Ten seconds later, the siren stops. My head still aches from the noise.