The Unknown DiLaurentis

The only way to out smart a Hastings is with a Hastings

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and that's my friend next to her. (I'm on the left she's on the right) we had to stand for four hours to see her😂 but it is totally worth it.

•One Week Later•

~Courtney~

Hell, that's all I can think of now. I thought Radley was bad, but prison was much worst especially an all girls prison. At lease at Radley, I could do whatever I wanted. Here, in prison, I didn't get a choice. I didn't get to chose when I took a shower, when I ate, or anything. I wore the same thing every day, but at Radley, you could wear your own clothes if you were good. Now I was begging to go back to Radley after so many years wanting to get out.

After I was arrested, the police search our house where they found a diary that supposedly belong to me, but I haven't had a diary since I was Alison in seventh grade. Anyways, the diary talked about how obsessed I was with Chloe, even though I wasn't. Ali was, and she was the mastermind of this whole plan. I tried telling the police that, but nothing. They actually threw away my phone because they didn't believe me.

My parents, well, they were a different story. They actually believe I had nothing to do with this and I was glad of that. Except they didn't believe me when I told them Alison kidnapped Chloe. Anyways, they were finally starting to trust me again, but this wasn't the way I wanted it to happen. Once they found out I was arrested, they begged Mrs. Hastings to be my lawyer and she actually agreed. Maybe because her husband ask her to be my lawyer especially because I was his daughter, that and Spencer probably convinced her. They tried to post bail, but the judge denied it. My parents came to see me whenever they had the chance and so did Jason.

Alison came once, and it was my worst nightmare.

•Two Days Earlier•

"DiLaurentis! You have a visitor!" I heard the guard. I sighed, none of them knew our real names, just our last names. Then again, all we were to them was criminals. I heard the gate unlock and the guard stepped forward and roughly grabbed my arm then dragged me out of the cell.

We began to walk towards the area visitors where at. Is Mom here to see me again? I asked myself. Then I remember she had to work today and couldn't make, same with Dad. Jason said he had classes today, so who was it? Emily?

The guard sat me down in front of glass wall that only had a few little holes so we could actually hear each other. Then I looked up, and in front of me was a reflection of myself, but a much prettier version and who was not in a orange jumpsuit.

"Alison." I whispered.

Alison smirked, "Hello, sis. How's prison life?"

I lend back in my seat, trying to stay as far away from her. This glass wall wasn't enough for me. I need a steel wall to stay far away from her. "What do you want, Alison? You've already took my freedom, what more do you want?"

She chuckled, "I want you to rotten in hell, that's what I want, but both of us know we will never get that. Now will we?" My sister asked, but I didn't answer. "I'm finally getting what I want, what I deserve."

I quickly lend forward in my seat, "And what is that, Ali? Getting Chloe all to yourself, like a psycho bitch? Where is she, huh? Locked up in a apartment, while everyone else thinks she's dead?" I snapped. She was getting under my skin again, the one thing she was best at.

Alison's eyes darken. "What happened last week, wasn't suppose to happen. You were never suppose to find out."

I tilted my head, "Well, guess what Ali? I did. I found out how much you deserve to be locked up in Radley." My twin glared at me, but I continue. "I will found a way out of here, Alison. And when I do, I will prove to Mom and Dad that Chloe is still alive and how much you deserve to live the rest of your miserable life in here, behind bars where you belong."