A/N

I just wanted to remind you guys, that this fic was inspired on the series, NOT the books (even though I have read a few of them).

And I also wanted to let you know that there are going to be differences in the story. It's not going to be the same as the TV Show, it will contain some of my own ideas for the stories.

I do not know who A is in either the book or series, so mine's probably going to be different. Thank you (:

* I do not own any characters*

"Ali?" Spencer yelled. "Where are you? Ali!"

Spencer ran back to the house and woke the other four girls. They all protested against her, but when the words "Ali disappeared" came out of Spencer's mouth, they all stood up so quickly, I have no idea how none of them fell.

"What – What do you mean, she disappeared?" Asked Aria, with her pink streak of hair shining in the dark house. She had this tic of blinking fast and crossing her arms when she was nervous. It was still better than Hanna's tic, which was eating nonstop.

"I thought she was here with us…" Goody two-shoes Emily said. "For how long have we been sleeping?"

Spencer raised her hand to see the time. "About two hours."

Silence was speaking loudly between them. Chubby Hanna sat back down and started eating a cereal bar. Before they went camping, Ali took all chocolate off Hanna's bag, leaving only cereal bars and juices.

"Well, we can't just stay here! We have to look for her." As always, Aria was the one leading the group when Ali wasn't around. Not really leading, but she was always the one to start things up.

"I have looked but didn't see anything." Said Spencer, almost crying.

"Let's look together now. Maybe we'll find something." Emily turned to Hanna. "Come." She said, with her hand on Chubby's back.

When they left the house, I could only hear he same sentences over, and over again.

"Ali, where are you?", "Ali, can you hear us?", "Ali, are you there?", "Ali! Ali! ALI!"

It got really annoying after some time, because it was kind of obvious she wasn't there. But I admit I felt sorry for the lost girls. I even admit I tried to be worried about Alison missing. Too bad I didn't succeed at that.

The weekend passed faster than it was supposed to, and next thing i knew, there were posters everywhere with a big picture of Ali's face saying:

"Alison DiLaurentis. MISSING. Would now be 16. Seen her? Please call:"

I really felt the urge to laugh at how stupid people could be.

Ali was dead.