The Unknown DiLaurentis

SOS

WHO ELSE WAS HAPPY WHEN ELLIOT DIE. I WAS. HE HURT MY ALI.

~Emily~

SOS. Was the text I got from Courtney. She didn't give me an address or anything. Luckily, I had Find My iPhone on my phone and I knew Courtney's username and password. I quickly typed it in and it pop up with her being at the DiLaurentis's new house. I looked at the phone confuse, but quickly put on sweatpants and hopped into my car.

Once I arrived at the house, I saw Courtney's parents car out front. I turned on the flashlight on my phone and quickly went to the front door only to see it was locked. I looked back at the app and it looked like her phone was in the backyard.

I follow along the side of the fence until I found the gate which was open and walked through it. It was pitch black out and it was hard to see, even with my phone. I called her phone while still walking until I saw a bright light on the ground. I raced over to it and went to grab it.

That was until I saw the giant hole in front of me. Me, being me, bent over and looked down it. At first, it only looked like dirt.

Until I saw blond hair, and I screamed.

~Chloe~

When people think of death, they usually think of Haven. Once you died, you go straight to Haven. However, that isn't always true. Well, for me it wasn't.

Once I had died, it felt as if I was flying. I thought I would go join my parents and my brothers, but no. I landed right next to that devil hole. Then I watched as that bitch Alison push Courtney into the hole, breaking her back and suffering through the pain before dying while holding my hand.

Finally, Alison Lauren DiLaurentis, my sister, did the unthinkable. She threw piles of dirt on us, like we were trash. Like we were nothing. The day she entered the world, she never care. She acted she care, but she never did. Her life was a lie, and it took me to death to notice it.

Although, I couldn't wait until Alison got what she deserved.

Hell.

~Alison~

The next morning I knew that Emily had already told the police, who knew that I did it and already told our parents. However, I wanted to see what they had to say to me rather what they had to yell to me about.

I got there early, so early that even my dad wasn't awake yet. While waiting on them, I just sat at the kitchen table sipping on a cup of coffee.

~

An hour later, I finally heard movement from upstairs and it sounded as if both of my parents were awake.

"Honey, do you want anything?" I heard my father ask my mother as they came down the stairs.

"Besides my daughters? Nothing." My mother replied, as they came near the kitchen.

"I know honey, I want them back too, but there is nothing we can do now. Hopefully, the police will find-"

Suddenly the kitchen door open, and both of my parents jaws dropped to the floor. "Alison." They both said at the same time.

They both looked the same as they did before, only there eyes were bloodshot red. Probably from hours of crying last night, knowing their favorite daughters were dead.

I smirked, "Hi Mom." Then I looked at my father. "Hi Dad."

My father pushed my mother behind him, "What the hell do you think your doing here?" He asked, almost on the edge of yelling. "Can't you see you've done enough to this family?"

I chuckled, "Well technically, your not part of my family."

"Alison!" My mother snapped.

I rolled my eyes, "Boo hoo." I glanced over at the stove. "So what's for breakfast, Mom?"

My mother started to tear up, "Why, Alison? Just tell me why. Why go through the trouble to kill the ones you love?"

I laughed, "The ones I loved? Are you kidding me?" I paused, wondering if either one of them would replay, but they didn't. "I only love myself, Mother." Then I stood up from my seat while they took two steps back. "Unbelievable." I whispered under my breathe.

"This is how it should had always been. I should have been an only child. No Jason, no Courtney, and especially no Chloe. It should have just been me." I continued.

My fathers eyes narrowed, "Well aren't you just happy now? No one left to compete with, besides Jason."

I rolled my eyes again, "Please, I can top Jason any day. But he never bothered me. He was never a brother to me anyways. Courtney and Chloe, however, were always in my way. Courtney this, Chloe that. It was never Alison this, Alison that. I was just a disappoint to you both."

Finally, I walked over to the house phone and grabbed it. Then I went over to my parents and held it out to them. "Go ahead. It's too much work to hide from the police." I told them.

Slowly, my father took the phone and walked into the other room. Leaving it just my mother and I.

I went back to my seat and pointed at the seat in front of me. "Go ahead, sit down, Mom." She was still afraid of me, but slowly came over to chair and sat down. "Go ahead, ask away."

"When did you kill Chloe? Did you kill her in the warehouse?" She questioned.

I shook my head, "Nope, just a set up to get Courtney in jail, but of course that didn't work for long." I paused. "She died last night, as well as Courtney."

A tear fell down my mothers cheek, "Did they suffer?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know. I don't think Chloe did, but Courtney probably, but hey, she deserved it."

My mother looked down at the table as more tears came down her cheeks while she shook her head. She couldn't believe that any of this could have happened. No one would have thought this would have happened.

"What happened to you? What made you do this? How did my daughter become a murder- a killer even?"

I chuckled, "The day I almost drowned Courtney in that pool. The day she should have died."

My mother gasped, and then my father walked back in. "They will be here soon," He pointed at me. "And you better not run, or else I will kill you myself."

I held my hands in surround, "Of course, Daddy." Then I chuckled.

I finally got what I want, and now, nobody can stop me.