Pretty Little Liars

Spencer POV

Waiting sucks. I'm sitting in the hospital waiting room. I just come out of this place and now I'm back. I just need to know if Toby's okay.

Hanna's here with me. She's been trying to calm me down but I can't. Every time a doctor comes by I stand.

"Toby Cavanaugh?" A nurse said walking towards a us.

"How is he?" I asked as Hanna stood by me.

" You can see him now," she stated leading us to his room.

Walking in Toby is sleeping and I sit next to his bed and hold his hand. He has a broken leg and a sprained wrist.

Hanna goes to the waiting room to give me some time to process this. I start crying and hold on to his good hand tighter putting my head against it.

"I'm so sorry," I said looking at the sheets. "This is all my fault. I'm so so sorry."

After a few more minutes, I kissed his forehead and walked out going home with Hanna. The ride was silent as I dropped her off and drove home.

Melissa was the only one home and I felt safer knowing that even though it's my sister, I wasn't alone in my house.

Just before I fell asleep, my phone went off and I looked at my message.

It was only a matter of time before he got hurt. Maybe you should listen when I say he needs to go.

~A

What the hell does that mean? That I have to break up with Toby? No way. Never gonna happen.

I just want to know who Charles Dilaurentis is. And why he has been attacking everyone.

It all sucks, but one way or another I will take down A.

Who's excited about finding out what Charles looks like tonight? Or who he is? I know I am!!!!