Oh, little liars.
Season One; Episode Seven.
Claire let out a breath as she walked into the locker room after practice; her body was on fire from how hard Ian was pushing them. "Fuck, who is their right mind has teenage girls run 100 laps every practice?" She asked, causing Spencer to scoff, "We are talking about Ian here." She retorted and leaned back against the lockers as they sat down; Claire couldn't help but laugh as she looked over at Spencer.
"How are things at home?" Claire asked as she placed an ice pack on the back of her neck, "Melissa wants the wedding to be sooner than later. She is wanting a winter wonderland wedding." Spencer said with such distaste. "Ugh, gross. Talk about typical." She said as she grinned a bit. "We could always trash it." Claire suggested causing Spencer to smile. "I wish." She said as both of their phones went off.
Claire quickly pulled her phone out and frowned a bit, "Is yours..." She trailed off as Spencer nodded. It was an A text for both of them.
Spencer and Claire, always the A-team. The question is, am I the villain or a hero in disguise? -A
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Claire said in confusion before her mother began to call her. She quickly answered the phone, "Mom?" She said as she leaned back, "Hi honey..I uhh, dinner is still on for the night but I have to pick Hanna up at the police station." Ashley said as she sounded stressed. "Wait what? Why?" Claire asked as she was now standing up, opening her locker. "She was caught shoplifting."
Claire frowned as she sighed, "I'll be home soon," She told her mother before they both hung up. "Everything okay?" Spencer asked with concern. "I'm not sure, Hanna was arrested for shoplifting." She told her friend. "Oh my god." Spencer said in shock, but it honestly was not that shocking, "I have to head home, I'll text you updates." Claire told her as she started to change.
Spencer nodded and smiled a bit, "Thank you by the way, for not killing Ian just yet." She said as she knew that the entire situation was more than a little fucked up. "Oh trust me, I want to. But I'd rather watch him burn." Claire said with a grin as she pulled on her shirt, "I'll see you later." Claire said as she pulled her bag on and gently nudged the other girl before heading out.
Spencer watched Claire for a moment before she started to change; her mind was everywhere. Between Ian being a perv and who killed Alison, she could barely keep up. Spencer was midway into taking off her shirt went she heard a voice. "You did really good out there." Ian said, causing Spencer to grab her towel and wrap it around herself. "That's my job." She said sarcastically.
"I just wanted to make sure that our little secret, stays a secret Spencer." Ian said in a not-so-nice tone; the man stepped closer, causing Spencer to tense up. He would be in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about what he did. Alison was the only one ever to get close enough...but he took care of that.
Spencer felt sick before she turned to him, facing him. "Stay away from me, and stay far away from my friends." She warned him as she was tired of feeling scared. Ian chuckled a bit, "Maybe you should tell Claire to stay away from Jason DiLaurentis? He's not exactly what you call...innocent." He said, although he knew that Jason was nothing like him. Spencer frowned at that comment before stepping back more. "You need leave. Now." Spencer warned him as she made up her mind; she would scream if she had to. "Is everything okay in here?" Mona asked as she came around the corner, frowning at the sight.
Ian clenched his jaw and looked at Mona, "You're not supposed to be in here." He said as he crossed his arms. "Says the man threatening a teenage girl." Mona pointed out and watched him, smirking as he hurried off. "He's so creepy." She said before turning to Spencer.
"Are you okay?" Mona asked with concern as she uncrossed her arms, "Uh yeah..thanks..I...did you know that Hanna was arrested for shoplifting?" Spencer asked as she needed a distraction; otherwise, she was going to be a giant mess. "I just found out, I was coming to find Claire." Mona said as she looked around. "She left a few minutes ago."
"Right, well...I could wait with you until you are ready.." Mona offered a bit as she sat down, as she did like the idea of leaving Spencer alone. "Thank you." Spencer said before she started to change out of her uniform. She thought about what Ian said...about Jason...she had never really known the kid. He was just Alison's big brother down the hall...she knew that Claire had a giant crush on him, but other than that, she wasn't sure about him. He hated Alison...probably more than anyone.
Hanna could feel the tension in the air as she sat with her mother, "Hanna, just tell me why.." Ashley said as she looked over at her youngest child. "It was just a fun high..." Hanna mumbled quietly as she thought about what she saw earlier that day. "Did you know? About Tatum and Julia?" She asked out of nowhere as she needed answers. Ashley sighed and leaned back. "I just found out..that is why I wanted to have dinner tonight...we're all meeting the baby." She said as she was just as shocked as everyone else. "I went to see him today...I didn't actually talk to him, when I saw him with the baby, I just...I froze. Does dad know?"
Ashley laid on hand on Hanna's arm, "I don't think so, but until further notice, you are grounded." She told Hanna as she wasn't going to let her off that easy.
"Am I still allowed to go to the game on Saturday?" Hanna asked, biting her bottom lip. "I'll think about it." Ashley said as the detective walked up. "I'm sorry about the wait, thank you for coming so quickly. As for Hanna, the charges will be dropped." Wilden said as he smiled at Ashley as just a few minutes, the mom of three was making a deal to save her kid. Ashley let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you." She said as she stood up along with Hanna, who looked so confused. "Uh yeah, thank you," Hanna told him before following her mother out of the police station.
As they exited the police station, Hanna received a text from A. She frowned and opened it,
Sticky fingers again? Do you have blood on your hands this time? -A
Hanna felt a cold chill as she quickly put her phone away as she heard sirens in the distance. Hanna's heart dropped as she had this uneasy feeling. It was barely six pm, as fall was always made the night come early.
Jason stood on his back porch, watching as police surrounded his house. He didn't know how to feel or think as they loaded what looked to be human remains onto a stretcher. "Jason, maybe you should go inside?" His mother suggested as she laid a hand on his shoulder, "No. I need to know.." He said as he still felt guilty about not keeping an eye on her that night. Jessica nodded as she hugged her son from the side; she had already lost one child...she could not lose another.
Jason pulled out his cellphone as he wanted to give Claire a heads up. But instead, he saw a text from a number that he had never seen before.
Is the guilt setting in yet? I hope so. But I'm sure daddy will make sure you are safe from being accused. At least the one next door will. -A
Jason frowned at that text, deciding to put his phone away for now. He had no idea what that even meant...he chose to ignore it for now. He had more problems to worry about.
Claire had been driving through town on her way home when she had seen the sirens at Alison's house, and she slowed her car down. Her heart sank, she had to pray to whatever god about that Alison would be found alive...but deep down,] she knew...they all knew...she stopped her car and climbed out, as Emily ran over. "It's Alison! They found her body!" She practically screamed before breaking down and nearly falling to her knees, but Claire caught her in time. Claire felt numb at these words...suddenly, everything was quiet as a crowd surrounded them, watching as the police tore apart the DiLaurentis house...
Claire was pulled out of her moment of shock as she received a text. She held Emily as she pulled her phone out, another A text. She clenched her jaw.
Secrets can only stay secrets for so long. Have you figured out who I am yet? A is not for Alison. A is for Anonymous. You're welcome, by the way. -A
Claire's eyebrows furrowed in major confusion. Did A lead the police to Ali's body?
What do you think? Do you think whoever killed Alison is A? Who do you think A will target first out of the liars?