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Spencer POV

"Toby!" Spencer screamed. "Don't stay here! Run!"

Toby still looked like he was processing the blonde's appearance in front of him.

"Spencer,-,is this who I think this is?" He asked, his eyes wide.

"'Who you think it is' has a name!" Alison snapped, holding the butcher's knife lightly.

"Toby!" Spencer repeated, rushing towards him and trying to push him out of the room. Why couldn't he see that murderous looking Alison had a fucking KNIFE in her hand?

"Aww, how sweet!" Alison fake-cooed. "You told him the whole story and he's still with you!"

Spencer felt her face harden. "Like I said before, Alison, he doesn't know." She put her body protectively in front of Toby before she continued.

"And I won't let you- of all people,- tell him!" Spencer could feel Toby's eyes boring into the back of her head, but she stayed focused on keeping them BOTH alive.

Alison chuckled, a sign that something really horrible was about to happen. "Oh well, we'll just have to fix that mistake, won't we Spencer?" Turning to Toby, she added, "You'll have to watch this one. She can get ANGRY."

Spencer took a giant step towards Alison, her hands curled into fists. "Shut. Up." She growled through clenched teeth.

Alison took a step forward too. "Make me." She hissed.

Spencer stepped forward with hands outstretched to push the blonde to the ground, but Alison was faster. She tripped the brown-haired girl headfirst to the ground, and moved towards Toby. But Toby was frozen.

Spencer lifted her head to see Alison take her first slash at Toby's unprotected chest with the knife brutally, and laughing her head off. He gasped in pain, which made her laugh harder.

"The truth hurts, doesn't it?" She giggled at her joke while staring at a shocked Toby.

He raised a hand to his chest, and the wound that was staining his soft blue shirt to red. Alison's next blow hit his hand as Spencer struggled to gain her feet back. She was seeing stars, and her whole world was spinning.

She knew what she had to do. She shakily tried to open the cutlery drawer that Alison had taken the knife from. Once she found her own weapon, she tried to stalk Alison from the back.

Toby wasn't doing as well though. He had tried to fight back, but the blonde had turned into a demon, her eyes practically flashing red every time she cut him. Cuts bled into other cuts, he couldn't tell which was which.

Suddenly Alison screeched in pain, and she stopped mid-attack. I got her, Spencer thought as she saw the knife protruding from the murderer's lower back. Then Alison turned and stabbed her.

Spencer had never been in so much pain. Her chest felt like it was exploding, and her ribs felt like they were shattering. Alison pulled knife free from Spencer, and lunged to stab her again, but Spencer grabbed the blade with her bare hands. She was so numb she couldn't even feel the cold metal slicing into her pale skin.

Acting on pure instinct, Spencer pushed the blade farther and farther forward, tipping it towards the other girl.

"You're.." Alison gasped, "...such a BACKSTABBING bitch!"

Spencer's lips trembled, but no sound came from them. She focused her dimming vision on her hands' efforts.

"I trusted you,...the most and...you!" Alison snarled, her eyes flashing. "You told!"

Spencer could only shake her head as she pushed the knife the last few centimeters, and stabbed her former best friend. Alison's eyes widened in shock.

The effort left Spencer crumpling to the floor like a paper doll. Alison contemptuously stepped over her and to Toby, who was kneeling in shock.

Withdrawing the knife that was still lodged in her back and handling it calmly as if she did this every day, Alison sunk it into Toby's chest, whispering,"Never bite off more than you can chew, Toby." Alison turned around and hobbled out of the Hastings' front door, chuckling under her breath.

Unable to get up, Spencer crawled on her hands and knees, trying to get to Toby, who was lying on his back and hardly breathing.

Before she could make the distance, she coughed a hacking cough that shook her entire body. Pulling her hand away from her mouth, she saw dark red blood in the palm of her hand before her world spun in circles and shut down.