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Emily and Aria don't know what to say. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that", Sighs Spencer, sitting up, but secretly, she had a reason, a huge, big reason, that know one could ever know of... At least not anymore.
"Come on", Says Aria sweetly with the most sympathetic smile, leading Spencer by the hand to the bathroom to wash her arm.
"No!", cried Spencer, a little louder than she felt she should have. "What...", Aria said confusedly, "why".
"I've Ughh, just got to clean something up! Give me a minute", Spencer said drastically, scrambling over herself to go in there a lock the door.
"No Spencer come on open up! I don't trust you in there on your own", shouted Emily, banging on the Woden door.
Spencer knew she didn't have time to reply, if Emily wanted to break the door down she could. So Spencer grabbed a pad and wrapped the object up in it and threw it in her toiletry bin carefully, knowing she was probably going to get back to it later.
"Coming!", Spencer shouted, her voice raspy and breaking as she opened the door to Emily engulfing her in a hug, Spencer felt she had lost so much already, she was secretly scared it would be her friends tonight.
"Can I help you wash your cuts", Whispers Aria, Emily nodding along. "Okay", whispers Spencer, looking down, feeling particularly vulnerable at the moment. "But can we do it here, I don't really feel comfortable doing it in the bathroom", she lies, Spencer just didn't want them to find out about her little secret.
"Of course", Emily smiles, gently sitting Spencer down and lifting up her long jacket sleeves trying to make it as less painful as she can.
"Spence", sighs Aria, looking at Spencers arm, "he's actually A?", questions Aria.
Spencer nods, her eyes filling with tears and he breath stopped by a bug lump in her throat. "I swear I'm going to murder him. literally. fucking murder him", Emily snarls, which is a strange thing for her to do since she's usually the sweet and loyal girl.
Once Aria had finished cleaning up Spencer, she gave her a light kiss on her forehead of friendship. "Thanks for staying and helping", Spencer smiles sadly, "What do you mean?", asks Aria, "your coming with me".
"Huh", questions Spencer, "well you need stitches on that and if we leave you here alone I can tell your not going to ask your parents for help", Emily says.
"Your Mom would flip", says Spencer, raising her eyebrows, "not as much as yours", remarks Aria, grabbing a bag out of her walk in closet and throwing some long sleeved clothes in.
"Your right", Spencer whispers. "Come on", Aria says sympathetically.
"Just give me a minute", sighs Spencer, "okay, but please don't lock the door", says Aria, scared for her friends safety.
Spencer approached the bathroom and opened the small bin and grabbed it out. She felt the tears drip down her face once again because of what she was holding in her bony hands.
Positive, she read
Spencer was pregnant with Tobys baby.