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WARNING! SOME PARTS OF THE STORY MAY BE IN DIFFERENT TIME PERIODS!

"That's immortality my darlings" Spencer said."

― Sara Shepard, Pretty Little Liars Box Set

Chapter 5:

Meet Ups & Misconceptions

It's story time my darlings so sit and listen for 'C' is someone who is more than written…

"Bex! Hide!" the three girls scrambled into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Bathtub now!" they ran over to the bathroom and hopped in. At the moment all three girls were a disgrace for being spies. They could stop a bomb in two seconds, kill somebody 82 different ways with a hair dryer, and do several different moves that are illegal in 12 countries, yet they couldn't face the fear of opening a doorknob.

The huddled closely together when they heard the door kick down.

"Bex…" Liz whined uneasily carrying out the 'ex' in Bex's name.

"Guys just stay calm and be quiet!" Macey exclaimed giving them an aggravated look.

"How can I stay calm if there is a possible murderer out there trying to kill us!" Liz exclaimed, her pale facing turning into a deep red.

"Well excuse me for trying to help you!" Macey countered dragging out the 'excuse me'.

"Well it's not my fault that- AHHHHHH!" Liz screamed. Somebody had set their hand onto her bony shoulder.

"What were you girls screaming about, and why are you in the bathroom huddling up close together like that?" Mr Solomon asked cocking an eyebrow.

"Uh, we were- uh- you know just- well you know… Practicing our screaming for your holler out assessment?" Bex explained, though the ending was more of a hesitation.

"Right… now you girls get some goodnight sleep, you're going to need it." He smirked. The girls heard snickers behind him and peered their heads to the side to see two identical twins, which would be Melody and her sister Harmony (A/N: Sorry everybody at school calls me that and you know it would be like the musical duo).

Mr Solomon stood up and left the bathroom but the two girls stood there hovering over them.

"We'll get you next time girls." The twin with the higher pitched voice smirked. She was Harmony.

"So much for being spies." Melody chuckled flicking a piece of her shiny tight(ish) S-wave locks behind her and she wiggled her fingers in a wave form as the retrieved back out in the hallway, although Melody's expression was different than Harmony's… it was more… regretful?

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"Dude! What the hell is that supposed to mean? I mean Cammie couldn't of have dropped by last night could she?" Grant ranted.

"Yea I mean that's impossible mate! We saw her dead body in that casket then it being dug six feet into the ground! No way that, that girl we "saw" last night was Cammie!" Jonas carried on putting air quotes around 'saw'.

Zach was dumbfounded. No way could his dead girlfriend (who he still has dreams of every night, even them getting married and having kids) have dropped by. Was he seeing things? Did he just witness the dead? Even if he did Zach wondered if dead people could even pick up objects, let alone shoving aspirin down their throats or even writing for that matter!

"Zach? Zach are you okay?" Grant questioned.

Zach turned around and paced over to the full-length mirror making sure his lips were truly swollen.

He leaned in a bit and examined his lips; he even touched and pulled on them. If he looked closely enough he could see faint red lip stick marks on them.

"Guys, is it creepy to have your lips all swollen and faint red lipstick marks on them?" Zach questioned casually even though he was freaking out inside. His spy mode powered off and now the teenage hormonal boy mode kicked into place.

"Oh my Goode! We're seeing dead people! Oh my Goode, oh my god, oh my Goode (A/N: LOL my friends and I say that all the time)! We're going crazy! We have to be tested for a 302 right away! No wait a 301! Oh my Goode, oh my Goode, oh my Goode!" Jonas paced back and forth, putting his hands to his head making a very nervous emotion on his face.

"Guys this is bad! What if we go to a crazy people institute or something? How the hell are we going to be apart of the CIA! Oh my Goode, oh my Goode!" Jonas cried. He was literally crying, his slight pale cheeks now having splotches of red on it.

"JONAS! Calm down!" Grant exclaimed grabbing him by the shoulders and shaking him a bit. "We're not going to go to some kind of mental institute!" he explained talking a little slower than normal. "We'll be in the CIA, you'll be cracking codes and I'll be cracking bones! Just calm down. Good, breathe in, ah now breathe out. There you go. Like I said breathe in and out."

"Mppppphhh Heeuuuu! Mpppphhh Heeeuuu!" Jonas breathed heavily.

"No Jonas slooowww! Good okay now why don't you just go sit down for a second. There you go." Jonas sat at the end of his bed in knee high socks, boxers, and a guy version of a tight tank top that showed his abs. He took his first finger and pushed the bridge of his glasses up a bit.

"Zach, you okay mate?" Grant asked. Zach nodded slowly who was still standing in front of the mirror. He was wearing nothing more than underclothes and pants. He was indeed shirtless (A/N: *drools*). His tan toned muscles reflecting back to his bright light mint green eyes.

"Yea mate I'm fine." Zach turned around to see grant in pants and a muscle shirt.

"Okay good."

"Not a word to the girls about this okay? We don't want them freaked out." Zach warned.

"Yea I agree," Grant replied then turning to look at Jonas. He pointed his finger at him. "Not a word to Liz either Jonas! Don't let anything slip out from that mouth!" Grant told him.

Jonas nodded slowly, his cheeks still splattered with red spots. He sniffed in loudly before replying, "Yea mate I got it. Not a word to Lizzie." He pushed his glasses up one more time.

"Good, now lets get dressed."

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The cold air nipped at the bare skin of the person standing by the alleyway. The person pulled the sleeves of the black hoodie with his black leather gloves down further as he/her waited for his guest. He/her turned around alert to see his/her guest.

"You made it." He/her stated.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." The guest replied.

"Now here are the rules and listen closely princess. Once you're in, you're in. There's no backing down. If you're too scared for the job, then I suggest for you to forget we ever had this conversation. So are you in or not?"

The guest bit their lip and looked side to side panning with her eyes before replying.

"I'm in."

"Good, first meeting is on Friday night, eight o'clock at the bar. See you there." The person turned around on its heel before pulling the hoodie up and walking away.

That's all for now in this small little town. Don't worry now I'll be back. Go home now and close the blinds, hide under your blankets and close your eyes! Beware of the nightmares left to come of the little girl who could be hung.

A/N: Did you like? How have my Pretty Little Readers been? Hope everything is going well.

By the way I e-mailed this to my friend in America to post for you guys, not sure when it'll be posted though. I'll find out when I get home from school today.

Sorry for any spelling/grammar issues! Review?