Results-Chapter 3

Spencer's POV

I walked up the steps to office, I opened the door to see that Hanna was the only one here. Without saying hi I sat on the farthest seat away from her.

"Spencer, the other day, what I said-" Hanna started up but interrupted by Emily and Aria entering the room. Hanna signed, "Spencer, can we please talk later?" I looked up from the ground up to her eyes.

"Yeah." I said since I didn't let her talk yesterday. Hanna let out a smile, and I smiled back.

"Talk about what?" Emily asked, "Uh, it's nothing." I said. Before she can ask again Dr. Sullivan calls us into her office.

"Do you want to start about what made you all seem separate from each other." Nobody talked. Nobody Moved. None of us wanted to talk about what happen. Though Emily toughed up and started talking about the 'games' Charles made us play. The switches and the screams that played once you picked one. I looked up to Aria to see that she's crying and Hanna's biting her thumb trying not to cry. I quietly got up from my seat and sat next to Aria.

"You okay?" I asked, rubbing her back, she nodded and sniffed, trying to suck it up. I knew Aria just really wanted to forget about. After Emily was done talking, her and Hanna joined Aria and I on the couch. Dr. Sullivan then looked at me. Oh no she's going to ask me something. I appreciate Dr. Sullivan trying to help but unless she can shut down my mind, she's not really helping. Or maybe I do need talk about it though I really don't want to.

"Spencer, do you remember what happened to you down in the silo?" I don't know how she knew. I wished I can remember instead of having to put the pieces together through flashbacks.

"Not a lot" I admit. Emily and Aria looked at me, wondering why I didn't tell them that. "What do you remember?" I tense up when she says that. The only thing I remember is the switches and me waking up covered in blood. Hanna laces her hand with mine, waking me up from my thoughts.

"I remember not sleeping because every time I almost fell asleep, this really loud siren would go off," I say shakily, trying to focus on Hanna's hand. It's really soft, I mean I'm not surprised she probably spends 60 dollars on some special lotion, or she's has naturally soft skin. I don't know. I mean I've hold Hanna's hand before I just don't remember it being so soft. Why can't I remember anything?

Then my phone buzzed. All the girls look at me, expecting it to be from A. I take out my phone.

I don't do talking, -A

Before I can say anything a beep goes off. And again. Then I spit out the first thing that comes to mind.

"It's a bomb!" I scream and run towards the door but everyone else is still sitting down. What the hell are they waiting for? "Hurry!" All of them including Dr. Sullivan seem to finally start registering what I said and got up from their chairs. We all run out the building and go across the street. We all stare at the building, waiting for it to explode.

A few seconds later, it still hasn't exploded. If that noise wasn't a bomb then what was it?

"Spencer-" Aria starts but stops when the building explodes in front of our eyes. We all screamed.

"I'll call 911" Emily says still staring at the fire.

Hanna's POV

"Spencer!" I loudly whisper from the door way of her hospital room.

"What?" She replies slightly annoyed.

"Did you get your stitches?" I ask looking at her hand that got cut from glass.

"Yeah, why?" Spencer asked, slightly afraid.

"We have to go, like now." I say turning around to see if anyone was close. Spencer got up and walked out of the room, trusting my words.

"Why are we leaving?" Spencer asked as we started walking towards elevator. Spencer's hand locks with mine. I try to stay calm.

"The police already questioned Emily and Aria." I say once we reach the elevator.

"And? I didn't plant the bomb." She says obviously.

"I know that but look." I take out my phone and I show Spencer the message I got from A.

Tell the police about the message and I'll blow up your house -A

I watch Spencer's lips make an "o" shape. "My house cannot blow up, Spencer!" I exclaimed.

"Okay but we can't just hide from the police."

"Why not?" Spencer rolls her eyes at my response.

"Fine, where we going?"

"My house."

"And hope it doesn't blow up?"

"Thanks for the reassurance, Spence."

I drove Spencer to my house, we didn't talk a lot during the ride. I was surprised Spencer wasn't freaking out about the explosion. I guess since A blew up Jenna's house it wasn't that big of a surprise. But still it was unusual to see Spencer calm. Though her being so calm kind of made me calm.

As we enter my house I start to go over my apology that I've been prepping for. Once we reached my room, Spencer lays down on my bed. I lay down next to her. We both stay silent, staring at the ceiling.

"You know we can't avoid the police forever, right?" Spencer asked softly.

"Yeah I know, I just wanted to delay it." I anwser truthfully. I breathe in, I was really scared that she wouldn't accept my apology, I can't lose her.

"Spencer, I'm sorry about what I said. I do care about you, a lot." I say, sitting up. Spencer sits up too.

"It's okay, Han. It wasn't the anwser and you were just telling me that." Spencer said, looking into my eyes.

"But I shouldn't have gotten so mad about it, I should have just talk to you about it like a normal friend." I said, guilt flowing through me. Spencer pulls me into a hug and we stay like that for awhile. We start to pull away until our eyes met. I couldn't look away. My eyes lower down to her lips.

After a few long seconds, Spencer kisses me.