DNA tells different

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Could someone like please tell me when they will announce the Watty's winner? 😂😂😂 I'm tried of waiting😂 that and the tittle of the story is very bothering

•Two Days Later•

~Chloe~

I groaned and pulled myself off the bed. I looked around the room and noticed all of my snacks were gone. Actually, my whole room was almost gone. Boxes were everywhere with black sharpie written on them, telling what was in each box. I somehow couldn't remember anything. The last thing I remember was Ali and Nick leaving to go do the whole murder thing, and I was watching TV.

I went over to my door and wasn't sure if my door was unlocked or not, but I tried to open it anyways. Surprisingly it opened. I opened the door all of the way and saw the same thing I saw in my room. Boxes. I looked at everything confused. Why are there boxes? Are we leaving or something?

Just then Nick came out of the master bedroom with a box in his hand. He put down the box and when he looked up to stand back up, he saw me. "You wanna help?"

I looked at him confused. "What's going on?"

He smirked. "Wow, that stuff really did work." Nick chuckled. "Go sit down on the couch. I'll show you what happened."

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•One Day Earlier•

~Courtney~

I still haven't found my ring, and I have no clue where the hell it could be at. Emily and I practically tore up the house and the lake house, but still nothing. I told my mom about it, but she's in a different universe. Chloe missing has hit her the hardest. She just got her daughter back, and now she lost her again.

Anyways, I was laying in my bed playing on my phone, when I suddenly heard a loud scream and then crying. I quickly jumped off my bed and ran to the noise. The noise came from the front door and I saw both of my parents and the detective who was working on Chloe's disappearance. My mother was crying and was about to fall if it wasn't for my father.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. and Mr. DiLaurentis. No parents should go through this, but I will do everything in my power to found out who did this to your daughter." The detective explained, before leaving the house.

Suddenly it clicked, and I felt my eyes water. No, that's not possible. Chloe's not dead. She can't be, I would've felt it. "Mom-" I choked.

She turned and faced me and nodded. Then my father looked at me. "Last night, a runner saw Jason's truck at a abandoned barn. He called the police and went they went inside, they found blood all over the floor and bloody clothes. The ones Ali said Chloe was wearing before she went missing. They're not certain if it's her blood or not, but it's the only thing that makes sense."

A tear fell down my cheek, "Did-did they found a body?" I asked.

He shook his head, "No, but the barn is close to a river." My father paused as a tear fell down his cheek. "Can you call Ali and tell her to come home? I want to hear it from us instead of the News."

I nodded and went into my room, but stopped just at the doorframe and looked at the room. This was the last place I saw her, the last place I will ever see her. I felt like I was about to cry, but I held back. I went over to my nightstand and grabbed my phone. I quickly found Alison contact and called her.

It took a long time before she finally answer. "Hey, Ali-" I started until I was cut off.

"Courtney!" I heard someone scream who was not my twin. "Oh my god! I don't know where I'm at, but I'm not dead." Then I finally realize who it was.

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