A/N: It was a few years ago when I published this story and I was so happy to see a lot of people liked it. A couple months back I remembered I had a Fanfiction account so I might return to writing again.

The last time I left the story at chapter 13, so here is where I keep this story going.

Please enjoy:)

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Chapter 14: A game of truth and lies.

Spencer's POV

I parked outside my house when I heard noise coming from the Dilaurentis front yard, police cars started parking in the area. I rushed there and saw Alison's mom, Jessica Dilaurentis, in the front porch.

"Mrs. D, what's going on?" I asked walking up the steps to her porch.

"They found Alison, she's alive" she replied hugging me.

"Let's go" said Mr. Dilaurentis walking outside the house "they took her to the police station"

"I'll go with you" I said and got in my car following them to the nearest police station.

Alison's POV

"I already told you I won't say anything until my parents arrive" I told the detective that was interrogating me inside a small room.

The door opened and my parents walked in along with Spencer and Veronica Hasting, Spencer's mom.

Spencer hugged me along with my parents.

"You can't interrogate her without her parents or a lawyer present" she told the detective "I'm going to need you name"

"My name is detective Linda Tanner" she replied.

"She' a victim and probably has gone through a lot and you're interrogating her?" questioned Veronica.

"Why don't you tell them Alison, are you a victim here?" she looked back at me.

I remained silent.

"What is she talking about Alison!?" my dad yelled.

"Alison, what is going in?" yelled my mom along with him.

"Leave her alone," shouted Spencer "she can talk when she's ready, right now she needs to rest and see a doctor"

"Let's go Alison" said Veronica as she walked me out the room.

Me and Spencer sat at the front of the police station as my parents and Veronica spoke to the officers.

"I really don't want to bother you so much right now, I'm so glad you're safe Ali" said Spencer giving me side hug "I missed you; I should have been with you that night"

"Spencer, stop" I said "I'm fine"

"We never stopped looking for you Ali" she said.

"Thank you, Spencer..." I paused.

The doors from a room in front of us opened and revealed a familiar face. Emily. She was handcuffed and two police officers guided her to another room. We made eye contact for a split second.

"Put your head down" yelled one of the officers.

"Emily…" I said under my breath.

"You're gonna pay for this!" yelled my dad walking outside the office, my mom right behind him.

"Kenneth, not here!" rushed Veronica behind them.

"Where are they taking her?" I turned to look at Veronica.

"What do you mean 'where are they taking her?', to prison obviously" she answered as she tried to calm my parents down who kept yelling at Emily.

I looked back at Emily and another officer closed the doors behind them.

"Come on Ali, let's go home" said Spencer, and we left the station.

A week later…

It's been a week since Emily was captured and I returned home. The only thing I know is that she was in Rosewood's prison. They told me to take some days to rest and get my mind set so I could go back into the sheriff's office to press charges on her.

"Good morning, Ali" said Spencer as she entered my room "are you ready to go? I got you a coffee"

"Thank you, Spence" I took the cold vanilla latter "let's go"

We walked down the stairs, my parents stood at the bottom.

"One of the bodyguards is going with you" said my dad when I descended the stairs.

"Good morning to you too, dad" I rolled my eyes.

"Good morning darling" said my mother as she pulled me for a long hug.

"Hi mom" I said, hugging her back. After returning home, she kept coming to my room every morning and sometimes during the middle of the night to check on me. I really couldn't sleep much, thinking about Emily and what was gonna happen next, but I had to pretend every time I heard her come into the room.

"Please be careful you two" she said as she gave Spencer a little hug, Spencer nodded.

We walked out the house and got in Spencer's car. The bodyguard followed us close right behind in his vehicle.

"It's ok to be nervous Ali" said Spencer looking at me. I smiled.

We stopped in front of a clinic. I lied to my parents telling them I just needed a day off to clear my mind, and even though it took so much for me to convince them to go out alone with Spencer, they agreed.

We walked through the front doors.

"Good morning, do you have an appointment?" spoke a red head, short lady in the front desk.

"Yes, for Alison Dilaurentis" I said. I was supposed to get checked by a doctor when I submitted all the charges for Emily, but I needed more time to know what to do. I didn't want to press charges, but how was I going to convince everyone?

"Please fill this information and we'll call you in a couple minutes" said the lady as she passed me clipboard and we took a seat on the waiting area.

There was only one person I could tell the truth about me and Emily, Spencer. But first I needed to prove her that she didn't hurt me and that she was the one that kept me safe this whole time. I was called into the doctor's office, they did a general check up on me, they told me the results were going to be ready the next day.

"Can we go get something to eat, I'm starving" I told Spencer as we got into the car. She nodded and we drove off. We stopped at the Brew. The strong smell of hot brewed coffee hit my face as soon as we walked in.

We ordered coffee and breakfast, and we sat on the far end of the coffee shop. We talked about Spencer's job, I tried to avoid speaking about what happened. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice behind me in the front counter.

"Thank you, Aria. I can't live without your guy's coffee" said Hanna to the short brunette in the counter.

When she turned around, we made eye contact.

"Alison!" she walked towards me.

"Hi Hanna" I said giving her a look "this is my friend Spencer, Spencer this is Hanna"

They greeted each other and I pulled Hanna to the side.

"I'm so glad I found you, we've been trying to reach you and Toby's been…" she paused when I interrupted her.

"Hanna, it's not a good time" I said, "why don't you give me a call around 8?" she passed me her phone and I typed my number. She took the phone back and smiled.

"How is she?" I whispered as I turned to look at Spencer, she was watching us from our table.

"We haven't had a chance to go see her, me and Caleb were barely able to set Toby in New York, but that's why I came down here, I'm going to see her tomorrow" she turned to look at Spencer too "why don't I give you the details later today?" I nodded and we said goodbye.

I walked back to the table and sat down. Spencer gave me a look.

"What?" I said.

"Where did you meet Hanna? Seems like you barely know each other from not too long ago and you, well, were being hold captive Ali, so how do you know her?" she raised her eyebrow.

"She's a new model…"

"She's not" she cut me off "I mean she for sure looks like one, but you would've already told me about her, there's no way you couldn't have mentioned someone like her to me Ali" she said.

I stayed quiet. Spencer was not stupid, and she has been my friend so long, there was no way I could fool her.

"She said something about Toby, and you asked about, her?" she leaned closer "did you mean, Emily?" she questioned, and I just looked at her "Ali? What is going on?"