AN: Here is chapter 5 of Emison: Secret Friend. Thank as per usual for all the nice comments and such. I am not really not really sure what direction I'm going to take this story. I just seen the grammys on Sunday and they were fantastic! Lorde was as usual awkward but I still love her to bits. Macklemore was surprisingly powerful with his performance and having all different kinds of couples marry. And katy perry *_* SHE WAS FANTASTIC. I seriously am obsessed with her and so that inspired me to write this chapter with the lyrics of 'Dark Horse' included. Oh and one more thing they're might be a little Hanna jealousy. If you don't like Hannily then I wont make it a problem in the story. I just thought it would be good drama. P.s. if anything in a paragraph is italisized that means that is one of the characters thoughts.

DISCLAIMER: As usual I do not own Pretty Little Liars or the books. All rights are held by the rightful owner. I just came up with the story.


(Third person P.O.V)

""I knew you were. You were gonna come to me, And here you are, But you better choose carefully, 'Cause I, I'm capable of anything. Of anything and everything. Make me your Aphrodite. Make me your one and only. Don't make me your enemy, your enemy, your enemy"


Confusion. That was the first thing Emily felt as she awoke from her deep slumber. Slowly adjusting her eyes to the familiar room around her she realizes that she is in her room. Emily notices as she turns in her bed that there is an arm wrapped around her stomach. Before she could panic the mysterious arm turned her face up to look at the person. Emily breathed a deep sigh of relief when she sees it's Alison.

Memories from the night before flood in her brain and a lazy smile forms on her face. Alison smiles at the little twinkle in Ems eyes and the little smile she had on her face. Even though they both just woke up they both were thinking how amazing their opposite looked.

"You stayed." Emily said with a wide smile on her face. She hoped she didn't look like she was overreacting. That was the last thing she wanted right now. To be made fun of how happy she was at such a small gesture. Ali wouldn't do that now, that was the old Ali. The old Ali would have made fun of Emily by making a homophobic jab and telling Emily to keep her hands off her.

"I wanted to." To Emily's glee Ali didn't look mad but happy. She never actually seen Ali truly happy. She gets a certain gleam in her eyes. She's seen her smile, fake a laugh, but never truly radiated happiness like she is now. She looked even more beautiful when she was smiling, if Alison being more beautiful is even possible. To Emily there is nothing in the world more amazing than seeing Ali.

"Did you know that you talk in your sleep?" Emily's cheeks heated up at the possibilities of what she could have said in her unconsciousness. Sitting up on one elbow Emily rested her head on Ali's shoulder. Before Emily could ask her what Ali had continued.

"You were saying how much you loved me and how much you missed me and oh yeah." Ali had the familiar mischievous glint in her eyes that bordered on flirtatious. "You also happened to tell me how much you'd love to fuck me." Emily's eyebrows shot up to the ceiling in shock and embarrassment.

"I-I don't think I would say something like that." Sweet little innocent Emily, still was as shy when it came to sex as she was in 9th grade. From watching over the years, Alison had come to learn that her statement long ago that she had made was surprisingly true. From what she heard from Emily's past girlfriends, She was in fact shy on the streets, sexy in the sheets.

"It's okay Em. Trust me by the way you were whimpering in your sleep I think you meant whatever you were dreaming." Even though she had a teasing tone, Ali secretly was secretly aroused by Emily's whimpering and moaning her name. Not only had she been away from Emily but she has been away from the person that held her most sexual desires. Who wouldn't want to get with Emily anyways? She was the definition of sexy. She was beautiful but also had the most perfectly toned body that can make you melt at the sight. Even years back Emily had the best body a girl could ever dream of, Ali just wondered how much better she looked now.

Ali seemed distracted and a little... aroused? No, Ali wouldn't be aroused over me. Would she?

"You alright Ali?"

Ali had shaken her head and blinked her eyes a few times before answering. "Yes, i'm fine just a little distracted."

Suddenly, A sudden urge overcame Emily and she surged foreword and kissed Ali. This wasn't exactly a light delicate pucker of the lips. This kiss was filled with pure passion, love, and lust? Hands needfully searched for each other in a dance of passion that consumed them both. Sitting up on the bed Ali wrapped her arms around the back of Emily's neck and pulled her as close as the space would allow. She felt like she was going to explode from all the pent up sexual tension going on between them. No words could be said to explain the feelings running through their bodies. All coherent thoughts ran out of their brains as the need to be pleasured by one another became so strong.

"Hey Em do you have those history notes from yesterday?" A voice suddenly says from the opening of Emily's room. The two girls quickly pull apart as the sound of a shocked gasp sounds.


"So you wanna play with magic? Boy, you should know what your fallin' for. Baby do you dare to do this? 'Cause i'm coming at you like a dark horse. Are you ready for, ready for. A perfect storm, perfect storm. 'Cause once your mine, there's no going back. Mark my words, this love will make you levitate. Like a bird. Like a bird without a cage. But down to earth. If you choose to walk away, don't walk away. It's in the palm of your hand now baby. It's a yes or no, no maybe. So just be sure before you give it all to me. All to me, give it all to me."


"What the fuck is going on here?" Hanna demanded stepping into the bedroom with her arms crossed and an angry look on her face. Blushing profusely Emily hopped off her bed and fixed her questionably unbuttoned shirt. Alison wasn't the bit embarrassed. She was just looked really... Mad?

"Really Hanna? You just happened to show up at this moment. How fucking convenient." Ali and Hanna had a silent stare down while Emily was extremely confused why Ali is mad and what does she even mean 'happen to show up.' She didn't have time to think about it longer as Hanna and Ali were moving towards each other. Emily jumped up and stood in front of Hanna.

She looked Hanna in the eyes and gave her best serious look. "Hanna don't. I don't want you two fighting. For me?" At the end of the sentence Hanna seemed to calm down and nodded with a disapproving frown on her face. When she turned back to Alison she was looking at Hanna will jealousy in her eyes. An emotion Emily has never seen on Ali, Alison DiLaurentis does not get jealous. It was unheard of.

Before Emily could register her confusion the look was gone replaced with her normal mask of indifference. "Well Em how about we forget this whole little meeting? What do ya say?" She was really hurt by the fact Ali didn't want anyone to know about them. Emily tried to hide it as best as she can but she knows she didn't do well by the glint of regret in Ali's eyes. Averting her eyes to anything in the room but Alison, Emily spoke so softly if Ali hadn't been focused on her she wouldn't have heard.

"Whatever you say Ali..." With that Emily grabbed her bag, along with her keys and walked out of her bedroom. Leaving a confused Hanna and a regretful Alison. No one saw the silent tears running down Emily's face, but Emily knew. She knew that she should have remembered how much Ali had hurt her. How easy it was for her to break her heart. Maybe she had a change of personality, but that doesn't change what truly lies inside.

Covering her mouth to cover her silent sobs Emily made it to her car before she lost it. Without thinking she slammed her fist against the car window leaving a crack and a sprained hand. Ignoring the pain in her heart, Emily concentrated on the pain in her hand and started to make her way to school.

Driving away from her house Emily felt her healing heart start to chip away the broken pieces. Emily will not let Ali break her heart again, no matter what feelings she has. Setting her hand back into place Emily took a deep breath and stepped out of her car and into The Rosewood Coroner office.

From a short distance away, sitting in a black sedan a hooded person smirked at the obviously distressed Emily. Getting out of the car, they tucked the knife more inconspicuously into their hoodie.

Poor poor dear Emily, For just one moment you thought maybe Ali really did love you. Well, we both know the truth. Yours truly, -A


"So you wanna play with magic. Boy you should know what your fallin' for. Baby, do you dare to do this? 'Cause i'm coming at you like a Dark Horse.Are you ready for, ready for. A perfect storm, perfect storm. 'Cause once your mine, there's no going back."


I know, I know. You all are going to hate me right now but with time all will be right. I just like a little drama along the way (; As always review, vote, and message me anytime.