The Unknown DiLaurentis

Backup plan

~Courtney~

"We the jury, find Courtney DiLaurentis, not guilty on first degree of murder." I sighed in relief, and so many emotion were going through me. I wasn't guilty, I wasn't the one going to jail. Then if that meant I wasn't going to jail, Alison was. I finally had won. I had beat the devil at her own game, and she was going to be the blame this time.

The courtroom was so loud with people arguing and going back and forth with words that I could barely heard the judge bang his gavel against the wood.

"Order in the court! Order in the court!" He almost screamed. The room quickly quieted down. "In recent events, I order that Alison DiLaurentis be arrested and charged with first degree murder."

I turned to Mrs. Hastings, "What happens now? For me?"

She turned and smiled at me. "You go home."

~Chloe~

"We the jury, find Courtney DiLaurentis, not guilty on first degree of murder." After hearing those words, I believe those were the best words I have heard in a long time.

Except that wasn't the case for Ali, she seemed as if she was about to go on a rampage and murder everyone that got in her way. Like seriously, one second there was a glass cup in her hand, then a second later, glass was all over the floor and in her hand.

"Um, Ali?" I called out, trying to calm her down.

She turned her head so fast, I thought it would snap off. "Shut up!" She snapped at me, and then turned back to the TV. I noticed that the judge had quiet down the courtroom and he was about to announce something else.

"In recent events, I order that Alison DiLaurentis be arrested and charged with first degree murder." The judge told the courtroom. Thank God that Alison didn't have another cup, or else she would have crushed that too. Although her hands were in tight fist, so tight that her knuckles turned white. After noticing that, I knew that couldn't be a good thing.

I slowly got up from the couch and went over to her. I placed my hand on her shoulder, hoping that would do something to relax her. "Um, Ali? Are you alright?" I asked, wondering whether or not I should have asked that.

And to answer your question, no it wasn't a good idea. Alison quickly slapped my hand away and shoved me to the floor. Of course with Alison breaking the glass cup, pieces of glass were on floor and I just happened to fall on a piece of glass.

While I was in pain, Alison was towering over me. All I could was anger in her eyes as she pointed her finger at me. "All of this is your fault! If you haven't touch my phone, none of this would happen! Now, I'm wanted for murder all because of you." Alison suddenly chuckled, and kneel down so she was eye level with me. Then she smirked, "But if you think I'm going to give up that easy, you obviously don't know me that well. Because I always have a backup plan."

•One Month Later•

~Courtney~

One month has gone by, and nothing. The police haven't found any signs of Alison, it was like she fell off the face of earth. They tried everything, tracking her, retracing footsteps, and asking all of her friends where she could've gone. I even started looking for her.

Besides Alison and where she could be at, our parents decided to build a gazebo at the new house to go with the pool. The construction workers had already dig gigantic holes in the backyard. Then in about two weeks, they were going fill the holes with concrete. (Anyone have a clue what I'm talking about😏)

Anyways, back to the search for Alison. After the police came and search her room, I went in there myself and looked around. Surprisedly, I found more hiding spots then the police found. Although, I found nothing that could lead to where Alison was hiding out.

I've became so desperate to finding Alison that I have now gone to Hanna and her boyfriend, Caleb. He's suppose to be good at computers and all of that fun stuff. The first thing I asked him to do was track down Alison phone, but that led to an dead end. After that, I asked him to look at any security footage that Alison could be in the day she went missing. So far, I haven't heard back from him.

Oh, and my relationship with Emily? Well, that's been a rocky road lately. I've been pushing her away, trying to find the devil herself, when I should have her by my side to help me. I think she understands, but I honesty don't know. One of the many reasons why I was on my way over to her house right now.

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Once I got to Emily's house, I let myself in, out of habit of course. "Em?" I called throughout the house.

Soon Emily came down the stairs wearing yoga pants and a over size t-shirt, which lead me to believe she was just sleeping. Finally she looked up at me and she looked surprised to see me. "Oh hey, I thought you were Han at first."

I frowned, why would Hanna be coming over this early?

"Should I come another time? I just came over so we can talk. You know, with everything still going on."

Emily shook her head, "I'll tell her I have to cancel." Then she held her hand out to me. "Come, let go upstairs."

(Sorry, I needed a little scene with Emison/Emicourt CAUSE I DON'T GET ENOUGH FROM THE SHOW😭😭)

~Chloe~

For the pass month, I've been inside my room. Every time I try to get out, Alison gets pissed and suddenly grabs a knife. Lucky, Nick was here and talked some sense into her but I was still always sent to my room.

Alison was beyond different now, after the trial and Courtney getting out. Her inter self was finally out. She was the most wicked person alive, and I was now just seeing it. Yes, there were a few times, but I just brushed them off every time.

I just wonder how long will it take before she snaps.

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OKAY. I REALIZED I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A WHILE. SO TODAY WE ARE GOING TO PLAY A LITTLE GAME. LIKE THIS IS YOUR CHANCE TO BE ABLE TO FIGURE OUT HOW I MIGHT END THE STORY.

AND THERE ARE NO RULES (-Katherine Pierce😂)

Alright, all you have to do is look back at the very first chapter. In that chapter I quoted something from one of the pretty little liars book (LOOK TOWARDS THE END😉) I suggest you look over the chapter three times or this paragraph three times. Once you think you have the answer of how I might end this story, I want you to DM me. Although, I will not say Yes or No. I will only be using emoji's.

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