Chapter 133

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alison pov

i've been in this god forsaken place for a week.

sasha and shay made me do labor and we live in a damned farm.

i just finished getting milk from the cows and i am bringing them back to town.

i walked into the market and put down the jugs.

"trading in?" an australian woman said.

"yeah." i said and she turned around and i met her eyes.

"ruby?"

ruby's eyes went wide, "alison? what are you doing here in australia?"

i said, "long story..."

"well how's emily?" she asked as she took the jugs, handing me the money.

"i don't know. haven't seen my wife in a week." i said and teared up.

"i'm confused. why are you here?"

"remember that A person?"

she got angry, "did the bitch take you? i thought it was colton and paige?"

"no it was. kind of. colton is a good guy turns out but not the point. this isn't A but these girls from rosewood, my old high school, their names are sasha pieterse and shay mitchell...they look EXACTLY like emily and i. sasha and i look the same and shay and emily...they took me. away from my family. away from emily...i left her a note but. it hurts. i am scared ruby. they made me dye my hair and they aren't messing around. they're dangerous."

she was listening the whole time and said, "well i could call emily and tell her-"

"NO! no don't. the deal was if i went with shay and sasha, my family and friends stay safe. if emily finds me she'll be in more danger than ever." i said and ruby frowned.

she smiled again, "fine. i will just watch over you. i can protect you."

"ruby you don't have t-"

"no i want to. you're my friend and i know emily would want you safe. i will get a job. i can work the farm at your place. i'm guessing by the milk jugs 44 miller road?" she questioned and i nodded.

"will do fieldaroo."

i chuckled and shook my head, "thank you." i said and she nodded, "of course."

emily pov

"it's been a week spencer! a week without my wife! what the hell do i do huh?! i can't keep waiting for the police! you guys are doing nothing!" i screamed at her in the police station and she gulped.

"emily calm down okay? why don't we get you somewhere more quie-"

"NO! FUCK THAT! ROSEWOOD POLICE SUCK! IF I WAS STILL ON THIS FUCKED FORCE YOU'D BE LOOKING FOR MY WIFE EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY! SHE COULD BE DEAD! MY KIDS DON'T HAVE THEIR MOTHER! WHY DON'T YOU GET OFF YOUR DAMN PHONES AND DO YOUR FUCKING JOB?!" i screamed and hit a guy's phone to the floor and he stood up angrily.

spencer put her hand on my chest, shoving me outside the station.

my face had to be red and spencer looked beyond pissed.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?! HUH?! HUH EMILY?! WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT?! NOTHING! WE ARE TRYING EMILY BUT WE HAVE NO DAMN SIGNAL TO ANYTHING OF HERS OKAY?!" spencer shouted at me.

"woah. em? what's going on? you said you were just going to talk to spencer real quick." hanna said, coming over with her now 6 month pregnant stomach.

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