A/N- Thanks for all of the amazing support with 96 reviews, 74 followers and 37 favorites which is just amazing! Plus so many of you got the whole hidden thing last chapter with it being Jack the Ripper. Yeah I made Alison do that and a little reason why she did it in this chapter. I think you will be anger at me at what happens in this chapter but don't worry she will come back in later on.

Spencer's prov

My hands were shaking heavily and my stomach was in thousands of knots. I am sat in a waiting area in the middle of the FOEH's main base getting ready to talk to our leader. I've only been in the FOEH for 7 months, I was a squad leader within 2 months. I know I've climbed high in the last few months but this is crazy, most members never see our leader and have been here decades. This secretary is sat at her desk on the phone looking like she's talking business. A red light starts flashing on a little black box on her desk. She puts the phone down and makes a sign for me to enter.

The door slightly creaks as I open it. I look at my leader who is wearing sunglasses covering his eyes, a slim face, shinny brown hair and a smirk. He looks about 25, I thought he has been our leader for a long time. I close the door behind me, he smiles at me. "Spencer, please sit down." He jesters to the sit in front of his desk. I sit down getting this weird vibe. He smiles tightly as I do. "Spencer, you've impressed me a lot."

"Thank you, sir." I say blushing slightly hating getting complements.

"Spencer, I am going to make you an offer." He begins taking off his sunglasses revealing blue eyes and I nod making him continue. "I want you as one of my circle." I stare at him to shocked to speak. "You will revive the all of the new 5th degree squads which will do whatever you say. What do you say to my offer?" He offers his hand out for me to shake.

I snap out of my shock to shake his hand. "Yes, of course. Thank you so much sir." I blurt out.

He chuckles. "Please call me, John." That's when I realize what this bad feeling is, he's a vampire. I have the gift of being able to sense vampires and being able to mask my own scent from them. "Yes I am a vampire. I hate the DiLaurentis but mostly Alison. She killed my brother, Alfred, for only loving her and turning her into a vampire." He tells me and my eyes widen. "I may be older but Alison could kill me without breaking a sweat and would laugh. She is the most powerful being in the world, the DiLaurentis killed all other gened vampires who were older or even a near Alison's age. I saw her once and when I told her about how she killed my dear younger brother she laughed in my face like I was some bug on the bottom of her shoe. She is pure evil and it's my job to kill them all. Join me in this fight Spencer." John looks me in the eyes.

I grab the lower part of his arm and he does with mine making a pact. "I shall join you in this fight."

Alison's prov

Over my long life I've seen people trying to label or tell people what love is. Love was never at the forefront of my mind. I was born and raised to believe you should only love God with other types of love being childish and should never be followed if it wasn't beneficial to your kin well that is in the families of nobility which I belonged too. Over the centuries the views of love didn't really change, love was for children and the poor. Then things started to change by the 19th century love was viewed differently and it could be followed however you should always put family first. The real change was in the 20th century, love was no longer viewed as stupid with the class system slowly dissolving. Love was something everyone wanted and desired. Marriage was no longer a bondage to help your family's connections but was about wanting to be with someone forever out of love however with that came divorce. Broken families, not all of the time. Love was no longer a privilege but viewed as a common right. Someone had the right to love.

My views on love are simple. Love is petty and a giant waste of time. All of it leads to pain and heartbreak so what is the point. I think marriage is stupid and wasn't made for the pledge of love however they found a way to make it like that. Or I did think that until Emily, she proved love can be all of the good things in this world full of darkness. That love can be the light to lead you through it. My true views on love now are that it can be the poison which can drain you until it kills you but it can also be the cure which makes you feel amazing. Love is not good but it's not bad either. Love is love. It can set a fire inside of you but it can burn into ashes within seconds. The opposite to love isn't hate but it is love itself.

Love is the reason I'm sat on the edge of my bed with my girlfriend out cold because I broke her neck. Emily has been like this for an hour and normally vampires re-awaken after an hour and a half. To be honest it could be worse, she could of killed her best friend and still gotten a broken neck. Another thing which I've been thinking about is why should I keep them all apart every minute of the day. Just break them apart when their needed. It might make them trust me more and tell us something useful.

Emily groans loudly breaking me out of my thoughts. I look down at her as she snaps up into a standing position way too quickly. I catch her before her legs fully give out. I put her back on the bed and she rubs her eyes. I know the feeling, right now her whole body is aching and she's really tired but also hyper at the same time, long story, short it sucks. "What did I do?" She says burying her face in her hands.

So over-dramatic, she never killed her. Oh right Emily thinks trying to kill someone is bad, baby vampire. I forgot, oops. "Hanna is alive and you lost control, it's totally normal then I broke your neck." I say grabbing her hands making her look at her.

"I almost killed my best friend." She mutters falling into my chest. "I'm a monster."

"No Emily, you're not a monster." I rub her back trying to comfort her.

"I am going to go get a shower." She mumbles standing up and going into our bathroom. This is one of those rare moments where I won't be joining her because she needs to think and with my lips attached to nipples, she can't think straight. I hear the shower come on in the other room. I stand up running my hands through my hair to go find Toby.

I walk out of my room to find Toby sat with Noel playing a game of cards. I see them look at me with a raised eyebrow. "Where's Cece?" Noel asks.

"I have no idea, I left her with...that bitch!" I turn on my heels quickly realizing what is probably going on between Cece and Melissa right now and how stupid they are being. I knock on Melissa's room door and hear no response. Noel and Toby are next to me thinking the name. "Cecilia Drake open this door right now!" I shout find out it's probably blocked with something. Please say they are just having sex, please say that's what's happening.

"Cece wouldn't betray us." Noel say, I hear disbelief in his voice and I want to believe him so much but I know that Cece has betrayed me. I kick the door open violently making it come off it's hinges. The room room is empty with a single note on the bed side table. I walk over to the note picking it up.

Dear Alison,

I know by the time you will be reading this I will be long gone with Melissa. You are my family and have been since you turned me all those years ago. You have given me new life but I know one thing about you both. You would betray me for Emily within a heartbeat and don't try to say you wouldn't. I've done what I know is right for Melissa and that's getting us both far away from here.

I love you however I can leave her life in the hands of another. Alison, you are my sister. Please know that. I am sorry I've betrayed you please don't follow me or try to find me, if you ever cared for me than please don't come after us.

With love,

Cece

I stare down at the note with anger flowing through my veins. How dare she betray me! She would be dead without me! Worthless! Nothing! What gives her the right to say she can do what she did and justify it then say she is my family! I've always said blood is thicker than water but I guess water is sweeter, that's not true with me being a vampire but you get what I mean.

I look down at the note as it catches alight onto of my palm. I close my hand around it feeling the burning heat as I do making it crumble into ash falling onto the ground. I am beyond anger. "Commander Cavanaugh gather a search party for Cecilia Drake and my prisoner. Bring them back to me where Cecilia will pay for her crimes." I say with no emotion. I look at Noel who is a little less angry as me but doesn't look sorry for our once friend. Toby nods in agreement going out of the room. "I'm so over playing nice." I storm out of the room.

I had enough of trying to be a good person because lets be honest I'm not. I've killed just for my own amusement or whenever I was pissed off. I'm the most powerful being in the world. Everyone should wet their pants when they hear the name Alison DiLaurentis. I open the door to Spencer's room quickly. She turns around in alarm. "I'm giving you one second to tell me everything you know or I'm going to kill Hanna and Aria." I snap with dead eyes.

She gulps. "You wouldn't mess up with Emily like that." She says cockily. She has a death sentence.

"You've not seen me angry and how my ex-best friend just betrayed me to run away with you sister. I'm angry so start talking." I am just able to stop myself from lighting the hunter on fire with the fire which I can control.

"Yeah I have heard, how you killed the man you loved after he accidentally killed your dad." Spencer snaps earning my full attention and I hear anger in her voice but not only for me but also for Melissa.

"The man who murdered my father, I did not love. Sure he loved me but compulsion doesn't work on vampires so it wore off. His life wasn't important to me but I thank the bastard for giving me my vampirism though." I correct her with a smirk. "How do you know of this?"

"The head of the FOEH is his brother, John." Spencer informs me and I nod remembering when he confronted me back in 1888. That's the reason why I went off the rails, I remembered my father for the first time since his death with me pushing the pain of his death down too deep and then it exploded.

I smirk at the girl. "Poor Johnathan never understood that his brother deserved it after all he made me love him and then killed my father. I think I'm the true victim here." I rub my chin at the new information which I was just told. He was always so smart about hiding who he is and did it well because no one from my clan ever knew.

"Alison, if I tell you everything I know about the FOEH will you let me and my friends go?" She asks chewing her own cheek. I smile at the girl making eye contact.

"You have my word, Spencer Hastings." I expand my hand to the hunter. She looks at me then down to my hand then back up at me then to my hand again. She makes eye contact with me taking my hand standing up.

She tightens the grip shaking my hand. "You have a deal." I let go of her hand with a smirk opening the door to her room. I exit the room leaving the door open for her to follow. She does without a word following me to the other two girls rooms.

I reach Aria's room first opening it. She looks shocked looking up at me. Her eyes connect with Spencer's for a few seconds before the hunter nods at her witch friend. "Come." I simply say walking away from the two girls who are hugging tightly. I pass Melissa's ex-room feeling a gab of anger fill my body and a fire light in my eyes. Hanna's room is next and it is basically the same process as Aria, a nod then a hug between the two girls.

I walk them to a new room getting a look from Noel who is next me in a few seconds his eyes connect with Aria's for a seconds before going back to mine. "Where are you going with them?" He asks in a hushed tone.

"Round everyone up, we are going back to Boston?" I tell him and he looks at me alarmed.

"HQ?" He asks and I nod. He seems still unsure why I want to go back to HQ fully knowing I hate it there however that is mostly because the main circle all piss my off too much for me to enjoy myself there.

"I am about to get information which can bring the FOEH to it's knees and we need to be back in Boston when we do." I tell Noel who smiles like a child on Christmas day. "Remember the DiLaurentis motto: Sumus daemonium metuis." We are the demon you fear.

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