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Chapter 2

Spencer's POV

Toby left not that long ago, and now I sat in the kitchen across from my mom. Well my mom who raised me, the other one was in jail. Staring down at the cup of coffee in my hands I sighed. Why did all this have to be real?

"Spencer, are you okay?" My mom asked concerned, sitting down next to me.

"Would you be okay if you found out you had a twisted twin!" I snapped, looking up to meet my mom's gaze.

"No, not exactly. But I'm your mom Spence I want to know what's going on." she said calmly.

"I know, I'm sorry. But I just want to forget that this ever happened and move on" I said.

My mom nodded, at least someone finally understood.

"I'll be upstairs if you need me." my mom said before walking upstairs.

I forced myself to get up when the doorbell rang, realizing that my plan of having a day to myself wasn't going to work out.

"Hello Spencer." Detective Tanner smiled at me.

"Detective Tanner, what can I do for you?" I asked, hoping she'd just go away.

"Your mother and sister have escaped from jail." she blankly said.

"This has to be some sort of a joke, and if it is it's not funny." I said feigning a laugh.

"No joke, just the truth." Tanner assured.

"Do me a favor, would you? Tell the police department to be better at their job!" I shouted before slamming the door in Tanner's face.

Walking over to the couch I sighed dramatically. Just great, another thing that I didn't want to admit was true. And to make matters worse we had no clue where Alex is, and for all we know she could be coming up with a devious plan.

"Hey Spence." Hanna said walking through the door, and making herself at home. Alison and Emily were right behind her.

I groaned in frustration.

"Seriously, you can't even knock?" I asked. Throwing my hands up aggravated.


Alison's POV

"Well, it's great to see you too Spence. I laughed. Sitting down with a happy and laughing Grace in my lap.

"If you're going to barge in like that you could at least give me the baby." Spencer said smiling, and holding out her arms wanting to hold Grace.

"Why are we here anyways?" Hanna asked, looking at me and I realized I never did tell her why she needed to come over.

"My psycho sister escaped from jail." Spencer announced blankly, getting up and pouring herself a drink.

"Can't the police do their job for once?" Hanna asked.

"Clearly not." Spencer replied sitting down, and staring blankly at the picture filled wall.

"Spence, are you doing okay?" Emily asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." Spencer replied still not looking away from the wall.

"You sure? Because you don't seem it." I said concerned. I could only imagine how Spencer was feeling with all this.

"Spencer probably really doesn't want to talk about this. Right Spence?" Emily asked, earning a shake of her head from Spencer.


Emily's POV

A knock at the door pulled Spencer from her trance, and she stared annoyingly at the wood door wanting whoever it was to go away. But when they kept knocking she pulled herself off the couch.

"I swear if that's the police again, I'm officially done with Rosewood." Spencer mumbled, before opening the door.

"Well she didn't slam the door shut so that's got to be a good sign." I pointed out.

Spencer walked back into the room with Caleb following her.

"Just make yourself comfortable, the more the merrier." Spencer fake cheered.

"Caleb what are you doing here?" Hanna asked.

"I know where Mona is." He announced, taking his laptop out of his bag and sitting next to Hanna.

"Wait, Mona's missing too?" I asked surprised.

Hanna nodded her head. "I can't get a hold of her no matter how hard I try."

"And just when I thought things couldn't get any crazier."


Hanna's POV

"Wait, back up." I said completely confused. I stared at the red dot blinking on the map, meaning that's where Mona was, or where her phone was at least.

"Mona is in France?" I asked.

"Yes Hanna, I've already said that. Mona is in France." Caleb repeated.

Spencer's phone rang interrupting our conversation.

"It's Mona." Spencer said picking up her phone.

"We'll answer it!" I yelled. "Put it on speaker."

"What do you want Mona?" Spencer asked annoyed. I was the only one who really liked and got along with Mona. Everybody else could care less about her, and question why I ever still trust her.

"Actually, Spencer it's Alex." A voice said over the phone.

"You have got to be kidding me." Spencer mumbled, and got up leaving the phone on the coffee table.

"I know I'm the last person you want to talk to, but just hear me out." Alex pleaded.

"Hear you out about what? Did you finally admit that you're psycho?" I asked, but everyone just stared at me like I was crazy.

"Classic Hanna." Alex laughed. "But no. How do I put this? Mona's keeping us hostage in a giant dollhouse in France."

"And how do we know you're telling the truth?" Emily asked.

"Give me the phone." We heard a distorted voice say.

"She's telling the truth." Mary said.

"So how are you calling?" Alison asked.

"Mona forgot her phone…" Mary started saying. But Spencer interrupted her.

"Well good luck, and don't call here again." Spencer announced before hanging up the phone.

"Spencer!" We all shouted.


Aria's POV

"I know I chose to stay in Rosewood, but it's times like this that I wish I was far away from Rosewood like you and Ezra." Spencer said over the phone.

Ezra and I still had spare time until our dinner reservation so I decided to call Spencer to see how everything's holding up in Rosewood. And by the sounds of it I'm glad I called.

"Spence, I'm sorry. I know you just want everything to be over." I said sympathetically to my best friend. Generally feeling sorry for her.

Spencer and I have always been closer and I wish I could be there for her right now.

"Anyways enough about me. How's France?" Spencer asked.

"Amazing." I said. It was great to be away from everything and spend time with Ezra.

"How big is the hotel room?" Spencer asked laughing.

I looked around the giant hotel room from where I sat on the couch. Ezra had been sure to book the best of the best.

"Bigger than his old apartment." I told spencer.

"Fitzy went all out." Spencer laughed.

"How long are you going to call him that?" I asked laughing at the old nickname Hanna came up with years ago.

"Oh, you know just his whole life." Spencer answered.

Moments later Ezra emerged from the bedroom dressed and ready for dinner.

"Ready?" He asked me, and I nodded.

"Listen Spence I have to go but I'll call you tomorrow." I said.

"Have fun, just not too much fun." Spencer chirped.

"Grow up." I laughed before hanging up the phone, and heading out the door with Ezra my hand intertwined with his.


There's chapter 2. How did you guys like this chapter, and how do you like this story so far? Reviews are greatly appreciated, so be sure to leave me one letting me know your thoughts on the chapter.