Liz's POV:
"What? E is more than one person! It's a gang!" I yelled, but not loud enough for anyone to hear me. "I thought it was all over, but then again. I don't think E would just give them self up that easily. Maybe E has minions, we'll have to take them out one by one" I said quite loudly, just as I finished saying that Jackson bashed through the door. "Liz! I heard what happened! Are you ok?" Jackson looked very worried. "I guess" a tear rolled down my face. He walked over to me, we hugged. My phone buzzed, I pulled away from the hug to check my message. The message was from a blocked number:
You hurt my minions, I hurt your friend. -E
"Who is it?" Jackson asked. "Oh, just E" I told him. "But I thought Sean got locked up" Jackson's eyes went all funny, they looked angry crossed confused. It was funny, "yeah he did but I found out that E is a gang. There is more than one E. There is about six I think" I explained to Jackson. "By the way, you should get going I need to do some research on a funeral I want to do for my mum" I smiled a half hearted smile, Jackson left, leaving me some time to pull up the attachment on the message E sent me. "Oh my god!" I cried. Sarah has duck tape over her mouth, around her feet, around her hands and she's crying like crazy. She looks trapped in a cupboard, "but where is she?" I asked myself. I felt another buzz:
Think stupid child, where would I hide her? -E
"Well obviously.. Wait! How did you know I said that? Wait are you outside of my house?" I said, now I was freaking out. Another buzz occurred:
Mayyyybeee😉 -E
"Ahhhhhhh!" I screamed and ran out of the house. "Where am I going to go?" I think over and over and over again to myself. I stop at a tree to get some air when I turn around to see if E was anywhere to be seen, I hear a twig snap behind me, I turn around to see a big black bag go over my head. I squirm and shout as loud as I can but no reply came to me. "You'll never be heard" E said. E obviously had a voice recorder because it's a very deep voice that has been talking to me. Using a voice recorder is smart. No one would know who you are. "Good job on using the voice recorder E" I smirked a bit. "I know right" E chuckled a bit. "You know you won't get away with this! We'll find out who you are" I yell. "Haha, let's see about that" E said. We go to our destination, I knew because the front door opened, then slammed shut. I could tell I was in the boot of the car because otherwise people would've seen me through the windows of the car. The boot of the car opened, "I've wanted to do this for a long time" E said, my eyes widened. "You've wanted to do what for a long time?" I asked. "This" the same old, scary, deep voice said. I felt the bag and I get thrown up into the air, the second we hit the ground we rolled, rolled and kept on rolling. I started to hear cars. Was I going to roll onto the road? I started screaming as loud as I could, getting grazes and bruises all over my body. It was bumpy and I think I am getting closer to the road. All of a sudden I stop rolling, I start to see a piercing light shine through the hole that was being made. I see a face pop up into view, I couldn't tell who it was though. I got out of the bag "woahhh!" I almost fell off a cliff but someone behind me pulled me up. "If I'd have fell I would've died. Thank you" I turn around to see who I was thanking but no one was there. "Huh?" I mutter under my breath. "I still have to go save Sarah!" I scream. I totally forgot, E's car was gone but I could see the skid marks from the car. I run up to the house where E pushed me down the hill. "Oh of course it's this house!" I murmur. The house was double story, wooden, and scary. It was old and disgusting. Obviously Sarah was in there, just freakin lovely! I walk inside, I take a step and the door slams shut. "Help!" I hear a scream. Someone taps me on the shoulder. I turn around, the person I see is not who I expected.
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E's Revenge
HorrorThis book is a twist and turn of pretty little liars. Elizabeth got murdered and her squad, Sarah, Jackson, Liz and Danielle want to figure this mystery out themselves instead of letting the police handle it. They come across notes and text messages...