"How do you know?"
"She admitted it, I've got a witness. Toby saw what happened."
"I'll take your class. Don't be under too much stress, okay. I'm not sure it's good." We started walking to my History Class, were we burst through the doors. "Melissa." Melissa's eyes went wide, and her mouth formed 'O'.
"Jason." She squeaked, and the whole class looked at the commotion.
"Uh, can you give me a reason why you signed up for a teaching job here?"
"You recommended me, silly."
"No I didn't. You're getting out of this classroom, and you're going back to Philly." Melissa packed up her bag, and stormed out. Jason followed, and I went after him. "You alright, Spence."
"I'm fine. Thanks, I can't be around her anymore. I'm sorry I blurted out, I should've taken it more into consideration."
"No, it's fine. I need to report her to Wilden."
"No, not Wilden. Pam."
"Emily's mum works at the precinct." I nodded my head. "Stay safe, Spence." He kissed me on the forehead, and walked out the class. The class yet again was filled with noise, and I made my way up to the girls.
"I told him, I had to." I said, as I sat down.
"Which secret?" Aria asked.
"Ali."
"Which one about Ali?" Emily asked.
"Who murdered her?"
"Spencer, you had too. We don't blame you." Hanna said, and rubbed my arm.
"I know, should I have told him though?"
"He's Jason, he's practically harmless." Aria said. The bell rung, and I hopped off the seat to get my bag. Everyone rushed out the class, and we walked to Math. Everyone was staring at us. What. The. Hell. I couldn't be bothered to care. I walked into Math, and sat down next to Andrew. He was looking at me as well.
"Okay, what happened?" I asked him, looking at him.
"Can Emily Fields, Spencer Hastings, Aria Montgomery and Hanna Marin please report to Mr. Tamborelli's office?" The announcer announced. I picked up my bag, and met the girls in the hallway, and we started walking slowly towards Tamborelli's office.
"Do any of you know what this is about?" I asked. They all shook their heads. We stayed silent, obviously all wondering about what this could be about. We entered the office with permission from the assistant.
"Hello girls."
"Why are we in here?" Emily said bitterly. She hated Tamborelli ever since Truth-Up day. We all agreed this school wasn't safe. Someone being near-raped; punched in the stomach, while pregnant and a stalker being let back into the school isn't what I call safe.
"I think you need to sit down for this."
"Okay." Aria said, and we all sat down.
"They found a suspect for Alison Dilaurentis' murder." We all tried to look shocked, and we think we did a pretty good job. "I'm very sorry Miss, Hastings, but it's your sister." I started to fake cry, and the girls caught on. They fake comforted me. "The police would like you to come down for questioning. Miss Marin, you can go back and tell Mr. Rivers but you can decide if you want him to come. But don't think it's highly recommendable." We all nodded our heads, and got up. "There's a squad car in the parking lot when you're ready to go." We left the office, and once I was out of sight. I wiped away my tears. News gets around fast.
"Bitch." I muttered under my breath. We walked to Caleb's math class, and Hanna knocked on the door. She opened it.
"Uh, can I speak to Caleb please?" She asked.
"Yes, will he be back?" The teacher said, and Hanna nodded. Caleb got up out of his seat, and walked to the door. He shut it behind him.
"Is this about why everyone keeps staring at me? Because I don't know why they're staring at me." Caleb asked.
"Yes, and they keep staring at us too." Aria said.
"Then tell me."
"Spence told Jason about Melissa killing Ali, then I think Jason went to the police, and now me and the girls have to go down there, again. Which I really don't want to." Hanna whispered.
"Are you going to come back after or…?"
"I don't know, I'll text you or call you when we get the phone call. If we get the phone call. There's a good chance I'll head home, though."
"Okay, love you."
"Love you too." She gave Caleb a kiss, and then waved bye. We then walked off to the car park.
"Mum why are you here." Emily asked, as we approached the squad car.
"They said I could pick you up." We all nodded, and squished into the back together. Put the seatbelts on and started driving to the precinct. I got my phone out of my bag, and texted Toby, Aria did the same with Ezra, and Emily with Maya.
Going down to the police station. Melissa's a suspect in the Alison murder case. They're probably going to take our phones, so I'll call you if we get the phone call. I love you –Spencer
If you need me just call if you can. Good Luck, I'm sorry about your sister. I love you. – Toby. Thank god he played along with it, if they did check my phone, they wouldn't suspect a thing. The car stopped, and we got out. Wilden was there waiting for us. Ugh. He's going to blame us. Why did it have to be him of all people?
"Hello girls. If you'd like to follow me. But I think you know your own way." He said once we reached him. I wanted to stomp on his foot. We followed him to the interrogation room, gave him our phones and stayed there. In silent. It was best, we knew that. We all knew what we would say. We've been through this too many times not too. He put handcuffs on each and every one of us. It was bad that we were being kept in a metal box, and they think we can escape.
"Hanna. Come on." Wilden said gruffly, as he opened the door. She got up, her hand on her baby bump.
Hanna Pov
I was called out, so I stood up. My hand on my baby bump, and I followed Wilden to the room next to it.
"Nothing to be afraid of, Hanna. Just some simple questions." He said. He was probably going to blame me. He hated me. I hated him. It's the way it worked. I nodded my head weakly; hopefully he doesn't know I already knew. "Do you know who gave the tip about Melissa?"
"I don't know. I'm sorry." I croaked.
"There's nothing to be sorry about. Do you know anything about the night Alison Dilaurentis went missing?"
"I've told you everything I know. I was Alison's best friend, I want to know who killed her, so the search can finish." I knew Alison wasn't really my friend, but I had to act like it was.
"Do you know why Melissa would've wanted to kill Alison?" Yes, I did know. Should I say it.
"No, I don't. She was just Spencer's sister. They said hi to each other, but that was it."
"Do you think Melissa could've killed Alison Dilaurentis?" Yes.
"I don't know. I only knew her as Spencer's sister. They don't get along. I don't know her."
"Do you know who Alison was with that night?"
"No, we were all in Spencer's barn, we don't know who she saw."
"Last question, Hanna. Where is my car?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." It's in the lake where me and Aria pushed it into a like a month or so ago.
"Where's my car, Hanna. You damn well know what I'm talking about."
"I wouldn't steal your car." Yes I would. Because I did. It's in the lake.
"Fine, but the investigation for Alison Dilaurentis is still going on." Wilden escorted me into the room, and brought a phone in, and twenty p. "Call someone. Don't take too long." He snarled. "Aria." She left the room. I put the twenty p in the slot, and dialed Caleb's number. He picked up on the first ring.
"Is this Hanna?" He asked, and it felt so good to hear his voice. Even if I heard it thirty minutes ago.
"Yeah it's me." I sighed.
"Is everything okay?"
"Its fine, I just want you to know that I'm not going to go back to school. Girls aren't probably either. I just can't deal with the stares."
"It fine, princess. Do you want me to meet you at the station?"
"Could you?"
"Yeah. I love you babe."
"I love you too, bye." I hung up, and bent forward on the steel table.
Aria Pov
I was called in by Wilden. I stood up, and followed him to the other room, which looked depressing. Very depressing.
"So, Aria. Why are you looking so scared?" His voice bounced off the walls.
"I'm not."
"Alright, whatever you say. Do you know who told us Melissa killed Alison?" I flinched. "Why did you flinch?"
"Because it's finally over. I've been wanting closure, but that hasn't been happening."
"You didn't answer my question?"
"What was it?"
"Do you know who brought Melissa in?"
"No, why would I. I was at school, being taught."
"Is there something you're not telling me?"
"About what?"
"About the night Alison Dilaurentis was murdered." He shouted, and I flinched once again.
"I have told you everything I god damn know about that night. I want to solve the murder as much as you do." I shouted back.
"You seem too desperate."
"She was my best friend, and on the night we were supposed to have fun she was murdered."
"Why would Melissa kill Alison?"
"I don't know, as far as I knew they were just acquaintances."
"Do you think Melissa could've killed Alison?"
"I don't know. All she was to me was Spencer's older sister."
"Did she have any motives?"
"I don't know. As I said I only knew Melissa as Spencer's sister, and that when she was around us, she seemed nice." But now I know that's not the case. Melissa's and evil bitch who murdered my 'best' friend.
"Where is my car?"
"What car, I saw you driving it the other day."
"Save the act, Montgomery."
"I didn't steal your car, I have too much going on at the moment."
"What would that be?"
"I think you've already heard? News around here spreads fast. Of all people I would know."
"I have already heard, but I want you to admit it?"
"Fine. I'm pregnant. There, I've admitted it. Now let me go, I've answered the questions." Wilden motioned for me to stand. He dragged me out by the handcuffs, and practically threw me into the room. He tossed twenty p on the table. I sat down.
"Emily." Wilden said, and she stood up. I put the twenty p into the slot, and held the phone up to my ear.
"Ezra." I croaked, and a few tears slid down my cheeks.
"Hey, Aria. Do you want me to come down?" He said.
"Yeah."
"Hey, it's going to be okay."
"I know. I love you."
"I love you too. Hang in there."
"I will. I love you."
"Bye sweetie. I love you too." I put the phone back on the hook, and shoved it into the middle of the table.
Emily Pov
I followed him into a room. The one next to where we were practically being held hostage. To make it worse we had handcuffs on. Why would we have handcuffs on? We didn't do anything wrong. That they know of in the least. I sat down on the chair. He didn't bother to take a seat he stood there, leaning on the wall, like he was mocking me.
"Do you know who gave the tip about Melissa?" He said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"How would I know? I was in school, so the person couldn't have told me unless I have mental telepathy, which I don't." I said.
"Hold your temper, Emily. I'm only trying to figure out who killed your best friend."
"I want to know as much as you do, and probably even more."
"Then do you know anything else about that night?"
"I've told them and you everything. EVERYTHING. She was my friend, and I want this all to be over."
"Do you think Melissa could've killed Alison Dilaurentis?"
"I don't even know who Melissa is. She is Spencer's sister. I'm not expected to know anything else."
"Does she have motives?"
"I said I don't know her. If she had motives I sure as hell don't know about them."
"So what you're saying is that Melissa killed Alison Dilaurentis."
"I never said that. I said I don't know her."
"Get up!" I got up, and he pushed me out of the box, and into another box. He threw twenty p on the table.
"Spencer. Get up." He growled.
"That's what I'm doing, if you would give me a chance to." Spencer shot back. She was pushed out by Wilden's hand forcing her neck to move, and the sound of two metal doors slamming made echoes through the wall. I slipped the coin into the old machine, which could be broken by throwing it on the floor. I put the receiver up to my ear once I dialed Maya's number.
"Ellie, its Emily." I said, and Maya sighed a sigh of relief. I had to call her Ellie, because I don't know if they were listening in.
"Oh thank god. Are you doing okay?"
"We're doing the best we can."
"Okay do you want me to meet you up there?"
"Yeah, but first get Toby, and drive here. Spencer will need him."
"Okay why will Spencer need him?"
"I have a feeling he's going to be most rough on her. Call Toby now, and say wait outside the loft. Come pick him up in my car, and then come back to the station. Wear a hoodie, and come in. Got it Ellie."
"Got it. Emily, I love you."
"I love you…" The phone call was cut off, and like Aria I pushed it into the middle of the table. I could hear the muffled shouts from the neighboured room.
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