A/N: Hello folks, sorry for the long wait! I barely have time to write during the week! But please be patient, I'm doing my best. Here's a bit of a fill in chapter. I hope I can post another one during the weekend. I already started. ;) Let me know what you think! Happy reading!

They all wait for my response, at the edge of their seats. I take a deep breath.

"It's Jenna." I finally say. "Jenna's -A."

For a moment, the only sound in the room is the clock ticking on the wall, and the machines in the room beeping. I give them time to process the information. I know how shocking it is, I lived it just hours ago.

Aria opens her mouth to say something, but closes it after a second. She turns to look at Hanna, who's mouth is hanging open.

"Are you.. Sure? I mean.. How?" Hanna manages to get out.

"Yeah, I'm sure. And the Jenna that hit me over the head, was definitely not blind. That's how." I reply.

"But.. How can you be sure? I mean, you were hit over the head.."

I glare at Hanna. "Really, Hanna? I found out it was her before I was hit over the head!"

"Okay, but how can we be sure she's -A?" Aria asks.

"Because she hit me over the head!?" They're really not getting this, are they?

"Yeah, but there's the little detail of you dating her step-brother, and she hates you?" Aria tries to reason.

"Look," I try to sit up more on the bed, but my head feels heavy. "There was an -A message on the bed, Jenna's earring on the floor, and she was wearing a black hoodie. Oh! And did I mention she's not blind after all!? Of course she's -A!" I exclaim.

The girls share a look. It's Emily's turn to talk.

"So.. She faked being blind, so she could torture us?" She asks with a shaky voice.

"I guess so."

"But.. If we didn't blind her, why does she have to torture us?" Hanna asks.

"I don't know the details yet, okay? All I know is that Jenna freaking Marshall hit me over the head and that she's -A." I sigh angrily. Are they really not believing any of this?

"Did you see her face?" Aria asks carefully.

I sigh. "No I- wait.. But I did hear her voice. I recognized her voice. She said.. She said 'you shouldn't have followed me.'" I suddenly remember. "Why would Jenna say that if she wasn't -A?" I challenge.

Emily's eyes widen even more. She looks scared. Even more so now.

"Okay, so.." Aria tries to gather her thoughts. "Jenna's -A." She whispers.

And then everyone's silent again. We've been trying to figure out who -A is for a long time. We've been working to end this madness, to get a normal life. This is it. We know who -A is. But what comes next?

"What the hell do we do now?" Hanna sighs, voicing the question we're all thinking about.

"Well, Jenna knows that I know, so.. She's not gonna want me around." I reply. "And she probably assumes that I'll tell you guys. If she's not watching us right now, that is. She is -A after all."

"I thought I'd feel better when we knew who it was but.. I feel even more scared. Knowing that a real person is behind all this. That someone we know is actually capable of this." Emily whispers.

I agree with Emily. Of course -A had to be someone, but knowing who it is, having seen her in school everyday.. It's a scary feeling. Up until now, we had no idea Jenna would be capable of something like this. I knew she hated us, and I did suspect her at some point, but we thought she was blind. And scared herself. I guess not. I get shivers down m spine just thinking about all of this. Who knows what she'll try to do next?

"We need a plan." I finally say. "We know who she is, we have to stop her. We have to win her game."

The girls look at me with mixed emotions on their faces.

"So, what's the plan?" Aria asks.

"I have no idea." I confess. "But I will think of something. I mean, what other choice do we have?"

"God this is such a mess." Emily cries.

"Okay so, now we know our psycho stalker is in fact your boyfriend's step-sister, who hates us because we blinded her, although she isn't really blind. How do we work on this?" Hanna rambles.

"Do you think Toby could help us?" Aria asks me.

"I don't think I should put Toby in the middle of this.. I don't want him worrying about me. He already does that a lot." I sigh.

"Yeah, and I don't think -A, I mean Jenna, would appreciate us spreading the info on her secret identity around, now would she?" Hanna snaps.

"Oh God." I groan. "You don't think she'd get Toby involved, do you?" I ask.

"I thought you said Toby didn't like her? How would she convince him to work against you?" Aria asks confused.

"He wouldn't take her side, but would Jenna hurt him? Or put him in danger, because of me?" I ask worriedly. I can't put Toby in danger.

"Is Jenna really gonna hurt her own brother?" Emily asks.

"Step-brother." I correct her. I feel like it's important. "And she's -A. I don't think she cares much about who gets hurt in her game."

"This is such a mess." Aria sighs.

Suddenly there's a piece of paper, slipped to my room from under the door. We all freeze. Emily goes to pick it up.

"Is it..?" Aria asks.

Emily nods quickly.

"That's right. My game, my rules, and I always win. You tell, and I'll make sure the next time you'll all end up in the morgue instead of the hospital. Buckle up bitches, this is far from over. -A"

Emily reads in a shaky voice. Aria covers her mouth with her hand and Hanna runs to the door. She disappears in the hallway.

She's back in a minute, panting from the running.

"No one." She pants. "There's freaking no one in the hallway."

I close my eyes and sigh. Jenna definitely knows that we know and she's going to make sure we don't share that information. I knew she would want to finish what she started at Emily's, but knowing she was here, listening to out conversation? I don't feel safe anywhere. And we definitely can't tell anyone. Now I'm sure that she'd hurt them, even Toby. I can't take that risk.

We have to figure this out on our own, but I have no idea how. Knowing who -A is, isn't enough. We need to stop her before things get any worse. Knowing Jenna's -A, is only a step in the right direction, but we still don't know much. We need proof. And we don't know how she works. She's much more dangerous than we ever thought. We were already sort of afraid of her since the accident but now?

We're terrified.

And she must know that. She must love it. It makes her feel powerful.

Suddenly it came to me.

That's it. We can use that. It's risky, but at this point, what else do we have?

"Guys." I whisper. "I might have an idea."

There ya go. Please review if you want to read more. Kisses, -S