Three years later...
Spencer opened the door to her and Toby's apartment. She flopped down on the couch next to Toby. "Hey babe," he said kissing her forehead.
"Hey Tobs," she smiled as she wrapped his arms around him.
"You hungry?" He asked.
Spencer nodded her head.
"I'll go grab some takeout be right back." He said kissing her forehead, and walking towards the door with his motorcycle keys.
Spencer smiled. She loved Toby. She knew they would be together forever. She smiled at the thought of her and Toby living together in a large farmhouse, while listening to the rain dance on the window panes.
She then grabbed the TV remote and switched on the news. Might as well see how many more days this storm will last. The title that flashed across the screen however was not the weather report but news about a car crash.
"Breaking news," said the reporter. "There has just been a major motor cycle crash on Steven Road." Spencer leaned forward in her seat. Steven road was only a few minutes away from her apartment and near the Chinese takeout... "Oh Crap!" Spencer said out loud.
She quickly picked up her phone and dialed Toby's number. As a picture of his broken motorcycle flashed across the screen. Tears streamed down the side of her face.
"Hello," said a voice at the other end of the phone.
"Toby." Spencer managed to croak out.
"No this is Officer Kyle, from the Rose Wood Police Station. Toby has just been rushed to the hospital. I don't think he will make it so if he means anything to you I would go to the hospital now."
With that he hung up the phone.
Spencer ran to grab her car keys even though she was in no position to drive. As she slid into the drivers seat of her gray Mercedes her phone gave a familiar ring. She glanced at the text she received as she started up the engine.
Thought I was done playing games with you. You're wrong. Say goodbye to your pretty little boyfriend.
-A
Spencer gasped. She couldn't believe what she saw. A was back.