Disclaimers: I do not own PLL or the characters. I do own all OCs.
Spoilers: The Pink TuTu
Rating: M for child kidnap, death, etc.
Notes: And here is the prologue for yet another addition to The Pink TuTu Universe. I am putting it up so people can follow if they want. But I am going to finish the entire story before I being posting. As of now, I have 9 out of14 chapters completed, though they are not completed in order.
Rosie: would be 8 years old.
Scottie: 4 years old.
Mason: 4 ½ years old.
Taylor: 15 ½ years old.
Natalie: 12 ½ years old.
June 27th, 2019
Body found approximately 5 hours ago
How do YOU measure a year?
With firsts, and lasts, and days that you think you may have a million more copies of?
3 years ago the lives of the town of Rosewood, Pennsylvania changed forever, but only a handful of families live and grieve and remember every second of that day over and over again.
The year that led up to Rosalie Faye Montgomery-Hastings's disappearance held a lot of memories.
First birthdays and first holidays and first words. Rosie's first lost tooth, her very last first day of preschool and her final last day of preschool.
But the things that never happened? The memories they were never able celebrate?
Her first day of kindergarten.
Her last day of Elementary school.
Her first day of Junior High… and High School.
Her first crush, broken bone, first kiss, first period, last day of High School.
Starting college, pulling an all-nighter, drinking…
Graduating, getting a first real job. Falling in love, getting married, having children, growing old, watching her grandchildren grow up…
The day she finally became a teenager and the day she would be grounded for smarting off to her parents.
Oh, what they would give to have that back…
The year that led up to Rosalie Faye Montgomery-Hastings's disappearance held a lot of memories.
And there was never one sign that, that would be all they had left of her.
Would it be enough for you?
The memories, the photographs, the home videos…
Would it be enough to remember for the rest of your life?
Would it be enough to remember their laugh or how their eyes crinkled when they really smiled?
Would it be enough to remember the pitter-patter of their feet running down the hallway or the way their cradled their baby brother and loved him with all they had?
The year that led up to Rosalie Faye Montgomery-Hastings's disappearance held a lot of memories…
How do YOU measure a year?
Brace yourselves. You are in for a world of hurt…