"Hanna? HANNA?" I scream, falling into Ezra, screaming and crying. Ezra holds me tight, but I can feel him shaking. Who can blame him? Hanna is lying in the floor, blood on her body, with the same rose Charlotte was holding when she died. There is chains all over her, and her eyes are shut. Caleb lunges forward and pulls on the chains, crying her name. They fall apart, a clattering sound on the concrete floor. I run forward, and then the door bursts open. Mona, Spencer and Toby are there, and they scream and rush to where we are. "Hanna? Hanna please listen to me! Hanna?" Mona wails, tears streaming down her face. Hanna was her first real friend, and the last thing they did together was a cold conversation. "Aria. Sh..please don't cry," Ezra comforts me. I lean into him, sobbing, as Caleb frantically pulls out his phone and calls 911. Everyone is in a daze, and the only thing I can feel is the soft touch of a hand..
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Ezria: After
RandomThis story is what I want to happen after the Ezria scene in the season six finale. ☺ Hope You Enjoy!!
