Claimer: Premiere Party at My House!

Disclaimer: JK! But wouldn't that be cool to have it with the cast? Yeah it would. I don't own Pretty Little Liars. Everything I write is dedicated to Sarah Shepard and ABC Family.

Note From the Author: Just a few more days! It's almost here and I'm too excited! Decided to put this chapter out before New Years since Jan. 3 is when school starts back up. So I'll be too busy to until probably next weekend. I'm sorry about the format of last chapter. It was probably because I wrote it on my iPad. I'm also sorry this update was late. My xbox kinect kidnapped me all week. I really hope you guys like this chapter. Review and tell me what you think about it. Enjoy and have a happy New Years!


Chapter 13

Once we arrived at the police station, we waited out side the interrogation room. We couldn't hear anything, but the one-way window let us see in. Detective Wilden was walking around the room, and whatever he was saying was making my mother uneasy. She kept shaking her head, but replied calmly. My father and I watched their interactions when someone accidentally bumped into me, making their way into the room. She turned and I realized it was Mrs. Hastings, Spencer's mom, and our lawyer. She proceeded into the room, yelling at Wilden for questioning her client without a lawyer being present. They shared a few glares before he walked out of the room.

My father stopped him as he walked away, "So what did she say?"

He turned slowly, meeting both our eyes before speaking. "Why don't you guys come into my office."

We followed, and I became uneasy. Apparently what he had to say wasn't going to be easy. He sighed as he sat down, motioning for us to do the same. "She denied having any involvement in the incident, but I know she's lying." My jaw clenched at this.

"I'm sorry detective, but my wife wouldn't do this. She wouldn't hurt anyone."

"Sir, we have evidence proving she was in contact with the suspect." He shuffled through some papers.

"Who's the suspect?" I asked.

"Amanda Silver. We're not sure whom she works for, but she said Mrs. Fields called knowing it would result in Maya's death."

"I don't see why she would do this." I said shaking my head. "Sure she didn't like my relationship with Maya, but she wouldn't try to kill her."

He sighed. Then looked between my father and I. "Has she done anything the past couple of months that fuel her moti-"

Some yelling out side his office interrupted him. We all ran out to see what all the commotion was about.

Two officers were pulling my mother off of someone. "This is your fault?" She yelled at the girl on the floor.

"My fault? You deserve this!" The girl retorted. I looked at her, and couldn't shake the feeling that I'd met her before. She was a brunette with several piercings on her nose and ears. "You made the call, and I'm tired to pretending this is okay."

That when it hit me. "Lauren?" I said out loud. She looked up as another officer grabbed her, surprised by my presence as much as I was of hers.

Wilden walked up. "Take Ms. Silver back to the cell."

"Wait," the officers stopped as I spoke, "That's the suspect?"

"Tell her who I am and what you asked me to do!" Amanda commanded of my mother.

Everyone was confused and waiting for clarification. "I don't know what you're talking about," my mom replied.

Amanda loosened her self from the officers' grasps, and walked over to me. "That's bull, Emily." Her eyes were begging for me to believe her. "She received a note from us with the pictures and a card with a number on it."

"I had no idea what would happened if I call-"

"Don't lie!" Amanda said, cutting my mother off. "Tell her about Toby."

I looked at my mother, wanting more of an explanation. She shook her head and smirked. "A few months ago I received a note saying you and Toby Kavanah were friends. The note said that if I called the number at the bottom then I wouldn't have anything to worry about." The officers that were holding her let her go so she could explain. "I knew he had ulterior motives Emily, you have to understand that I was just trying to protect you."

"Mom…" My voice trailed off as I put the pieces together. Tears came to my eyes as I looked from Amanda to my mother. "Mom, did you kill him?"

"She didn't do the dirty work, but," Amanda replied, "she might as well have."

"How could you do that Pam," My father was standing in the corner with his hand over his mouth.

"Honey," She walked over to him, resting her and on his shoulder, but he moved away.

"Don't call me honey."

"You have to understand that I've just been trying to help our daughter. What kind of mother would I be if I just stood by watching her befriend terrible people?"

"What kind of mother calls a hit on two innocent teenagers?" My father yelled back, as tears worked there way down his tan cheeks.

"Innocent? Toby sure as hell wasn't, and that dyke had it coming!" Every one stayed silent after that. Not really sure how to respond.

My father broke the silence, "I-I don't know you anymore Pam. Who are you?"

The silence went on until my father walked out of the building. I followed as silent tears ran down my cheeks. "Emily," my mother's voice stopped when I reached the door. "You'll thank me someday." With that the officers pulled my mother down the hall to the cells. My gaze fell on Amanda, who was now being pulled away also. She mouthed the words I'm sorry before she was out of sight.

EXM

"Emily, it's going to be okay." Maya reassured me as we stood outside the courthouse. She was released from the hospital the day after the news broke out about my mother's actions. The trial was today, and from talking to Mrs. Hastings she could face a life sentence.

The past couple of weeks I tried to be strong for Maya, but came to realize this was also hard for me. My mother, the woman who raised me, was responsible for the death of Toby, and almost killed Maya.

Amanda's, aka Lauren's, trial was an hour before my mother's. She assumed the identity of Lauren Harris to complete the hit. She admitted to the attempted murder of Maya, and the murders of Toby Kavanaugh and Allison DiLaurentis. Detectives are still trying to find out who called in for Ali. At the end of her trial, she was asked to tell the court who she was working for. She looked at me from across the courtroom and replied with one letter: "A"


Ending Note:

How did you guys like it? This chapter is shorter than most, but I thought it got the point across nicely. Next chapter probably be the last. It will focus a few things, one being Pam's trial, and two… well, you'll just have to wait and see. Review! Review! Review! And tell me what you think.