Author Note : okay so I know, I'm the worst person alive! Sorry for the cliffhanger AND the very long time since I uploaded it. The thing is that I wrote it a long time ago but I cannot post it that way because it's really bad because I don't even care when I write if my grammar is good. I have to re-write it at some place so it's really boring. but Yeah I have donne the rest of all I've had writen when I first started the story. I will write more. I'll try to update more often and to write more stories because I know how much we lack from haleb stories. Anyway, enough of my boredom and lets get to the story ;)

Hope it's not too shitty oh and there are like 100% chances that you fing mistakes... sorry.

Disclaimer : I do not own Pretty Little Liars neither do I own Haleb

Chapter 4

Caleb's POV :

As Caleb hung up from the call he had made with Hanna, Jake spoke up.

"Hanna? Interesting. She must be really hot to be your only call. Remember that a hot girl can be good in bed but not that much of a helper." He said half joking half serious.

"She's more helpful than all of you and yes, she is hot, but that's not the point. She's the one I care the most about, I needed her to know I'm alright. " Caleb said furiously.

"You won't be alright for so long."

"Oh really… Who's still holding the phone? " Caleb responded with deadly eyes.

They could all feel the tension in the air while Jake tried to take the phone away from Caleb. The second Caleb pulled away, two member of the gang held him so Jake could take care of the phone.

The whole gang then left him alone in his prison. Left alone, blood drifting from his lower lip, a black eye, bruises and cuts covering his whole body.

He couldn't care less about the whole pain; the only things that preoccupied his mind were Hanna, his mother, his newly found father. How could he lose all of this again? He couldn't even imagine his life without Hanna. He heard her voice, her worried voice but still. At least, whatever happened, Hanna knew how he felt about her and that's all he needed for the moment.

The need to hold her close to him became unbearable. He had to get out of these four walls. Even after looking at every inch of his jail, nothing could lead him outside without being seen. There was absolutely nothing, no escape. He wished to be wrong about that.

All he could do now was to get some sleep. With some luck, he wouldn't have to be awaken by Jake.

Hanna's POV :

The next morning, the second she woke up, she called Spencer. She needed to find a way to retrace Caleb's call.

"Hey Spence!"

"Hey! Do you have any idea how worried we were about you?"

"Yeah sorry about that, I need help. Would you be able to trace the location of a phone call?"

"Hum… I know I did. I learned that my first day as –A's helper but, why do you need this?"

"It's to help Caleb, don't ask anything. Tell me how… Right now!"

After Spencer had to repeat the instruction for Hanna to understand exactly what she meant, Hanna was finally sure on how to trace the place in which Caleb was locked up.

"Hanna... where is Caleb? I mean... what happened to him?"

Hanna hesitated "he's.. there's-"

How could she explain everything without... having to explain EVERYTHING. How could she explain what was going on without spilling out Caleb's past. He made it clear that she had to keep it a secret. How the hell was she gonna say that to Spencer.

"-look Spencer... this is a part of a long and complicated story that will be completely useless to you. Anyway thank you for the help. Love you, bye" and she ended the call before Spencer could ask anything else.

She felt horrible to let Spencer that way but she couldn't tell her anything.

After packing up her stuff, she entered the location on her GPS. She got in her car and made her way to Caleb.

After a couple of hours of freaking out, she arrived at the end of the street. She didn't know what she would have to face in this house. She parked the car in front of a strange old house. Seriously, it looked like nobody was living inside of it. But after –A, she knew that the most evil person love to hide in these kind of place.

How would she get in the house? How would she get Caleb out? What if they went to another place since the call?

So many questions but she couldn't help from driving and wanting to go save him.

Hundreds of questions ran through her mind as she turned the engine off and got out of it. She couldn't deny that her whole body was shivering. Her feet didn't want to move, but she couldn't leave Caleb in there. So she made her way to the front door. She knocked, hoping someone would open. She waited a little until a guy in the twenty came to open the door.

She could feel her lower lip shaking as she lied. "Hi, my car just stopped and I can't make it work. Could you help me… maybe? " She used a flirty tone on the last sentence so he wouldn't just tell her to leave.

A devious smile that scared Hanna to her bones appeared on his face. "I will surely help you princess."

The fact that he called her princess made her so mad she couldn't even fake a smile.

So he continued. "What's wrong? "

She just then remembered she had to flirt so he would let her in. "Uhm… I was just wondering… if it would bother you if I use your bathroom?" She said in a flirty way.

He was now leaning closer to her.

"Oh yes you can always use my bathroom babe." He responded.

She faked a smile, letting him guide her to the bathroom. She looked around, every door on the first floor were open. Since there was no stair for a second floor, her best guess were that Caleb was in the basement.

They finally arrived to the bathroom. She went inside, counting the minutes before coming out. She opened the door a little, just enough to see if the freak who opened the door was waiting for her. She was lucky, no one around. So she quietly went out of the bathroom. Slowly making her way to the stairs. She heard a noise coming from one of the many open doors. She went down the stairs as fast as she could without making any sound.

The stairs led to an empty room. No one was there to ask her what was going on. Only one door was against the wall opposing the stairs. It seemed like there was a lock on the door.

The basement was crappy and smelled like old eggs.

When she tried to open the door, obviously, it was closed. She got one of her credit card out and tried to unlock the door.

"Damn it..." She whispered to herself. All the girls were so much better at this than her.

"who's there? " Caleb had just realized what was going on. He could tell it was Hanna. He just thought that his mind was making that up. How could she be there?

The card movement then stopped. She couldn't believe it. It was him, his voice talking on the other side of the door.

"Ca-Caleb?" she responded stuttering in disbelief.

She couldn't wait anymore to see him.

As soon as she heard the door unlock, she opened it…

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I know, I am such a tease... so sorry but I have to go to sleep. Gonna try my best to upload before the end of the week.

Oh and am I the only one shocked by how the writers have added a Jake in Rosewood? When I re-wrote it I was all like :O

okay I needed to say this

oh and I love each and everyone of you who will read this story. Having some review may help me to update more often tho..

(it's because of the reviews of the last chapters that I ended up posting this one ;)

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