Hey guys! So I am trying to prompt my dear friend Hanna to do something in her story, and you all know that I will make this the end of Emily's life, so if you want her to be saved PM He0524 and bitch at her to do what I want ;)

Emily sighed as she walked up to the school, her hand linked with a certain musician. She and Maya had only been given so much of a leave, and while her parents had agreed to watch the twins and she knew they were in good hands, she still wished she could be taking care of them herself. She walked into the building and was greeted with hugs from her friends. She laughed and hugged them back. After all, it had been two weeks since they had seen each other.

"How have you guys been? Are the twins doing alright?" Aria asked. "They are fine, and we are great. We remembered," Emily chuckled. "What did you remember?" Spencer asked. "Oh you know... Everything," Maya smirked. "Oh my god no way! That's great!" Hanna squealed, and the two girls were again engulfed in hugs. "It's strange, but I'm happy that we did and I missed her," the swimmer grinned, kissing her fiancé's cheek softly.

"Well I'm super glad you guys are back, lunch has been so boring without you around," Aria laughed. "Thanks, glad to know we were missed because we entertain you while you eat," Maya teased. The group laughed and made their way down the hall, none of them knowing that their happiness wasn't going to last.

Chemistry class was the longest class Emily had on her schedule. At least, that's how it felt. It was actually one of her shorter classes, but she didn't have it with Maya, so that was enough for her to consider it forever. Hanna and Spencer were in her class, but it was only unbearable on account of who WAS in her class- the one and only Paige McCullers.

She had yet to be charged with the attempted murder of her son, for despite the suspicions and accusations, detectives simply didn't have enough to go on for a trial. She glared at the redhead as she sat down in her seat, and as she turned to face the teacher she could feel eyes burning the back of her head. It took everything she had not to turn around and punch the girl in the face, but she knew she had missed enough school without being suspended.

"Alright class, today we are working on a packet dealing with cell molecules and the belayer of phospholipids. I am going to pull a students name out of a jar and they can pick who their partner is," Mr. Grey explained. "First up, Paige," he announced. "I'd like Emily to be my partner," she answered smugly. Emily clenched her fists and actually felt one of her nails slit her skin open, but she was too angry to care. She slowly picked up her things and sat beside Paige while remaining as far away as possible. When everyone had partners, Mr. Grey allowed everyone to move seats and sit where they pleased, but Emily remained motionless.

"Listen bitch, I don't know what game you're playing here, but you're gonna lose, got it?" Hanna snarled as she and Spencer walked past. "I don't play games," she answered in a voice that was sickly sweet. "Why did you choose me?" Emily demanded. "I only wanted to spend some time with my friend," Paige's voice could have been dripping with syrup from the fake innocence that ran through her words at this point. "Let's just... get this done," Emily muttered through clenched teeth. As they were about to begin, the door opened and Maya walked in. She looked over at the swimmer and threw her a wink.

"Mr. Grey, can I borrow Miss. Fields from you? She's needed down at the office," the musician explained, her voice velvety and soft. It was all Emily had to keep from laughing- Maya used that voice when she wanted something, and the taller girl knew it was hard to resist her when she sounded so innocent. "Alright, if she must go," he answered. "Wait, do you have a note?" he asked after a moment. Emily panicked and froze, but she handed him a green slip and he examined it for a second before nodding and allowing her to continue.

The swimmer grabbed her books and forced herself to walk at a normal pace to the door. Just before they walked out Maya threw a wink in Hanna's direction and she smirked. "I almost thought you actually needed me to go, how did you get a note from the office?" Emily asked as soon as the door closed behind them. "I have my ways. Hanna texted and explained what happened, so I figured I'd get you out of there before you punched someone," the shorter girl chuckled.

"Perfect timing, as always," Emily grinned, kissing her softly on the lips. "But, there is something we need to talk about," Maya's voice went back to serious. "Is everything OK?" the taller brunette asked. "Yes, it's just... The detectives called, and they need help with something," she sounded distant. "What do they need?" Emily asked. Maya looked at her and sighed before saying, "They need a confession."

"How do they expect me to get a confession? Paige may be the biggest bitch either of us know, but she's not stupid," Emily groaned. "I know babe, I know. But we need this. This isn't just about us, this is for Emmett too," Maya sighed, wrapping her arms around her fiancé's neck and kissing her cheek softly.

"I don't know why they think she'll confess to anyone, especially me," she mumbled. "I don't either, but we have to try. It's our last chance at evidence. They've got nothing else. We all know she's guilty- there's no one else who even knew about the baby- but we need solid fact if we're going to win this in court," the musician explained. "OK, I'll try. But I can't promise anything," Emily agreed. "Thank you. I love you," Maya whispered. The taller girl gave a small smile and kissed her before whispering, "I love you too."

Paige sat on her couch, staring across the room out the window, waiting for Emily to arrive. She knew that it was a set up the moment Emily asked if she could come over and talk about some things with her. As she watched Maya's car pull up and Emily step out, rage filled her. She clenched her hands over the silver barrel and her eyes failed to blink as she watched the two kiss.

That was the final straw- as their lips touched- she snapped. As soon as the car was out of sight, she raised her hands, and before Emily even had a chance to turn fully around, a bullet broke through the glass, causing the girl to fall to the ground, a pool of her own blood slowly but surly forming around her chest.

So babe ;) that enough convincing for ya? SHE FINDS OUT OR EMILY DIES.