12 Hours, 10 Liars: A Pretty Little Liars Fanfiction Story

Hour 9:

Presently at 6:45 A.M., in a Darkette County hospital of 2010…

Within the dark blue walls of what's left of the chaos and confusion at Radley Sanitarium, there is Maya. In her white sheeted dark red framed bed, a cast around her chest is slightly visible. Maya is still moderately coughing, every five minutes. Intriguingly, Samara in her dark blue buttoned shirt is sitting next to her. Maya is seeing blurs, with Samara facing her. Maya slightly chuckles, "I'm not just seeing you…am I?"

Samara assures her, "no: You're not. What happened to you?"

Maya implies, "I got better and worse…cough…with Radley."

Samara sighs hard, "how bad is it?"

Maya realizes what she meant, "oh, that was Jenna. Hit me up in a bad light." She simultaneously feels her cast with one hand.

Samara reflects solemnly, "you were always so secretive."

Maya slightly sighs, "sorry. Cough! Force of habit. It'll be a matter of weeks before I'm back to my own bed." Samara holds Maya's hand.

In sad toned sympathy, Samara says, "looks like we both moved on with life. Least we can go back home: Emily may not be."

Maya tries to assure, "Emily…cough…got out. I wasn't so lucky with the A's, B's, and C's." Samara retracts her hand.

She suddenly realizes, "but I thought Ian…!"

Maya reasons, "looks like we were fooled, like most of Rosewood."

A teary eyed Samara sighs hard, "and Emily tried to protect me from the truth. I just…couldn't see it."

After coughing moderately, Maya reflects, "I know you still hate me, but it reminds me about the weed."

With briefly closed eyes, Samara points out, "I was heartbroken! All I wanted to do was forget."

Teary eyed, Maya sighs, "if it means…cough…anything, I'm sorry."

Samara reasons, "least you can say it. For walking out on you without even a goodbye, I should've brought myself to say it months ago."

To Samara's partial relief, Maya figures, "least you're no longer just walking away."

At 7:03 A.M., in the sky…

The A's mostly pale white private jet has some long dark brown wavy racecar styled stripes. It is only half the size of a diplomatic private jet, but it can surely fly around clouds regardless. The two black cloaked pilots have dark gold theater like masks over their faces. One is under the alias The Queen of Hearts, with a small bright red heart on the left side of the mask. The other is under the alias The King of Diamonds, with a small black diamond on the right side of the mask.

Behind them are four dark red airplane styled double seats, surrounded by bright green walls covered in creepy marker made doodle like notes. Three of the passenger seats of course have Jenna, Garrett, and Noel sitting in them. The other five seats have partly closed black and bright red sleepover styled sleeping bags. They were hurriedly zipped up. Each sleeping bag has one of the good Pretty Little Liars inside. The five of them remain in a deep sleep, unaware of their plane ride out of the United States.

The onboard A's seem to be calming down, in a cold blooded killer way. Garrett and Jenna are sitting next to each other, as usual. A darkly smiling Noel is sitting across from them in another aisle, with Alison's sleeping bag next to him. Noel is also listening to a handheld music player, unseen in hand with noticeable black headphones. Jenna sighs impatiently, "are we there yet?"

In a whispery voice, the Queen of Hearts mutters to her anonymous copilot, "she's been like this the entire flight."

In a deep voice, the King of Diamonds suggests to her, "if we get this J to come here, I can get her flying all right."

The Queen of Hearts shouts back to Jenna, "keep your sunglasses on: It's only another hour and a half!" She turns coldly to the King of Diamonds, "except it looks like she already has a man, diamond mouth."

The King of Diamonds offers, "want me to make it better, my queen?"

The Queen of Hearts slightly sighs, "just keep piloting the jet: I'm not in the mood."

Meanwhile, not long after Jenna's time check…

With a hand on Jenna's, Garrett considers, "they may be right…but that doesn't mean we can't talk period." Jenna almost hits him for outright suggesting she could be wrong about something, but thinks better of it.

She darkly sighs, "but all I can think about is burying those little liars for good…especially that bitch Alison."

Garrett implies, "then let's talk A talk."

Jenna slightly laughs, "all right. How did you surprise that psycho bastard Ian, that night at the church?"

Garrett reveals, "Darren: Ian may've heard about him from us, but he was the only A that Ian never came face to face with until that night. That alone was enough to surprise him off the stairs…and into the dummy switch with your dummy masterpiece."

Jenna laughs cruelly, "nice way to go for such a stalker."

Garrett sickly adds, "and you're the best kind of stalker."

Jenna creepily urges, "then come here, my officer." She kisses Garrett deeply. Then after several minutes, they break apart.

Garrett laughs a bit, "to hell with the force. Speaking of demons, how is Logan?"

Jenna assures him, "probably still in New York, taking what he can get from corporate checks."

Garrett slightly laughs, "Speed Demon, all right."

Hour 10:

At 7:41 A.M., in Rosewood Community Hospital…

Jason woke up from his hospital bed with a start. Sounding strangely scared, he shouts, "Alison! Where is Alison?!"

Sounding collected for the most part, a man says, "calm down, Jason! Noel says she's taken care of." Jason recognizes the voice. Sitting next to Jason is Eric Khan, one of Noel's older brothers. Eric has pulled back medium dark brown hair. He wears a open pale blue buttoned shirt and a mostly pale yellow undershirt. The undershirt has a big dark blue Egyptian hieroglyphic styled eye in the center.

Jason sighs with partial relief, "glad that's…over. Eric, why are you looking at me like that?"

Eric slightly chuckles, "sorry dude: You just seem…out of it. What did Alison do to you anyway?"

Earlier, in Jason's unconscious state…

He found himself at a black and white representation of his house. Everything including Jason was also black and white. He shouted angrily, "Alison?! Where…?" Jason was about to open the front door, when a glaring Spencer opened it for him.

In an echoic voice, she echoed, "I know what you did." In pale green marker, the words appeared out of the mouth of this nightmare version of Spencer. A hockey stick appeared in Nightmare Spencer's hands.

Jason shut the door into her, but no sound came. Jason then heard a nightmare Emily echo the same words from behind. In sync with this, the same pale green words appeared in front of him.

Jason shouted, "get lost!" He got ready to charge, but Nightmare Emily launched a gust of wind from her hands into Jason before he could react. Jason got smashed through the front doors by the wind.

He struggled back up, seeing a laughing nightmare Aria coming down the stairs. She laughed, "I know you abused me…"

A nightmare version of Alison came towards Jason from the back door. She laughed, "I know you killed me…"

Jason shouted in mostly held back fear, "no, you must die because you're killing everyone in Rosewood: Everyone!" A police pistol appeared in his hand. Nightmare Aria and Nightmare Alison blew kiss shaped gusts of wind into Jason. Jason jumped and ran past several of these wind gusts, getting ready to use the pistol. Then a nightmare version of Hanna came in from the porch.

She laughed, "I know you'll pay." Jason paused in shock. For as he was about to aim the pistol at Nightmare Alison, the pistol was uncontrollably being turned to face Jason's head.

Jason cried out, "no!"

All five nightmare Pretty Little Liars appeared in a circle to laugh cruelly at him, when the pistol fired into Jason's head. His vision became a blob of black maker ink.

Relatively more present…

Jason implies, "what she does to everyone in her way: Hurt them."

Eric coolly sighs, "well, there's a bad girl in every school: Until they get booked."

Jason coolly says, "I should remember that one."

Eric slightly chuckles, "just remember it was me who said it. Noel also said that the witness protection program is already underway: You can join him and Garrett in Canada tomorrow." He gets up and starts to head out of Jason's hospital room.

From his hospital bed, Jason adds, "thanks for the heads up."

Eric briefly turns back to him, "no problem: You and Noel just take care of yourselves in Canada." With that, Eric leaves behind a somewhat calmer Jason.

At 7:55 A.M., in Aria's house…

Aria's brother Mike is in his room, wearing his usual dark green buttoned shirt and solid black undershirt. He is back on his laptop alone, but with limited computer hours. This is because of only starting to be more like himself in recent days with a therapist, and of his parents trying to trust him again one step at a time.

Mike sighs hard to himself, hearing his parents outright worried sick over Aria in their hard sighing. And hearing himself, Mike knows he is worried too. By laptop, he has started chatting with a familiar face.

Weirdly, Noel chats back, "hey, Mike. How is your recovery?"

Mike replies over chat, "getting there. How is CeCe?"

Noel hints, "set for life…thanks to you. She says thanks to you too, and that you're welcome to visit her if you want."

Mike nervously chuckles while chatting, "thanks, but I think I had enough of the party life to last until Rosewood High's over."

Noel figures, "I understand. As part of me thanking you though, I'm giving you security clearance."

Mike checks, "like how?"

Noel answers, "as of Monday, you're clean. Just let Noel celebrate you. Got to go." Noel signs off. Mike, somewhat confused by this, gets out of chatting. Then he notices a email sent from Noel, not long before he left the chat. The email has attached a certain picture of a vase and a video file titled ALevel.

Going over the unseen rest of the email, Mike slightly gasps as he pieces together what Noel meant by security clearance. Mike isn't entirely sure he should be happy, or afraid.