*Caleb's P.O.V*

I stand up just as my mom walks through the door. "I'm really sorry, but I need to go."

"What? Now? Why?" She stutters.

"Family emergancy." I whisper rushing to get home. To get to Hanna.

"But we're your family." Mom whispers harshly.

"Actually, no. That's not true. You haven't been my family for 12 years. You chose that way. My family is back in Rosewood. With Hanna and my baby."

"And Hanna is ...?"

"My girlfriend. She's pregnant and I just got a call from her best friend saying she's in hospital. So I need to go. Like, now." I mutter rudely, grabbing my phone which I had left on the sofa, shoving it into my pocket and running out of the door.

Seeing that cab still there, I wonder how long I was in there.

5, 10 minutes maybe?

"Back to Rosewood please." I say.

"Back? That was quick, mate." He chuckles.

"Yeah, family emergancy."

"Alright then. Hop in!" The drive yells, as I hop back in, strapping myself in.

"Hang on in there Han. I'm coming." I whisper, pretending she was with me. I wrap my arms around myself, pretending there Hanna's.

I jump out of the cab, running into the hospital, seeing a sobbing Emily.

"What the hell happened?" I hiss, sitting down next to her.

"Aria found her on the floor. She was bleeding. Unconscious. Aria thinks it was either her bleeding because of the baby, or she got hold of one of her razor blades." Emily sighs, rubbing her face free of stray tears.

"Is ... Is she gonna be okay?" I begin panicking, letting the tears flow down my cheeks. "Oh dear god, this is all my fault isn't it? I knew I should never have left."

"But this is gonna be interesting." Emily sits up straight as Aria walks over.

"She's in surgery." Aria sighs, sitting down next to me.

That's when I break down.

Aria pulls me into a hug into her tiny body. Her hand patting my shaggy brown hair awkwardly.

"Uhm, Caleb. I found Hanna's phone." Aria begins, obviously avoiding the main subject.

"Get to the point Aria." I whisper, sitting up, rubbing my eyes free of tears, not that it helped, they kept falling.

"There was a text from y'know, that A, that sent her texts? That sent you one?"

Aria pulls out Hanna's phone from her pocket, bringing up a text.

Lover boys out of the way. Now it's my time to hurt you. Look out your window. -A.

"Is that it?" I scoff. It wasn't very helpful.

Aria shakes her head, pulling up a different text.

Goodbye wittle Hanna and her wittle baby. Whose going to save you now? That's right. No one. Your going to die a lonely and painful death, bitch. Goodbye. xoxo -A.