Two negAtives attract. A spoby fanfiction.

Cavanaughs Secret

-Tobys POV-

i stormed off to the car, hastily snapped the buckle into place, and once spencer was in the car, sped off towards the lair. "where are we going?" she asked, a look of worry across her face. "the lair." was all i said, "you know where the lair is?" she looked surprised. i didnt answer. "toby! what the hell!" she yelled, once we were there, i slammed on the breaks. "stay here." i said, slamming the car door. of course she didnt listen. i growled. "im not staying till you tell me what the hell you are doing! we are not going in there without a plan! do you hear me?" she yelled. i turned on my heels to look at her. "My mother killed herself while she was in Radley. only A knows the truth. okay?  is it so hard to let me hear the truth about my mothers death?" i spat. she didnt say anything. "im sorry spence.. she just didnt seem like someone who would kill themselves. she said she missed being around me and she cried every night because she wished she could spend more time with me. is that the kind of person who would kill themselves?! plus she jumped the night before she was released. she supposedly stole a key, and jumped out a window." she frowned. "im so sorry Tobes. let me help you. Please." she offered. i kissed her head. "as long as your safe." i sighed. "with A alive, im never going to be safe." she sighed again. i nodded my head 'okay'.

The lair was cold and dark. there was pictures of the five girls everywhere. There was masks, dolls, candles, money, flashdrives, and... "Toby! look! this is how theyve been watching us." spencer noted as she sat down at the computer. video cameras everywhere. all over town. in our houses, at school, in the brew, everywhere. it was crazy. In school, in our parents offices, at my job, at the dlaurentis house, even my apartment. everywhere. everywhere except.. "toby. Toby A is missing a place. one place we go, some more then others, and there isnt a camera." i nodded, understanding where she was clueing to. In...

Just then, the dorknob turned. "Spencer, under the desk. now." i whispered, while crawling to turn the lights off and sprinting under the desk as well. The door opened just as we crouched down. i peered through the crack in the desk to see who it was. all i could see were black shoes. dress shoes. like a teacher would wear.. Spencer glanced at me, like she understood. just as we looked again, she slid her fingers through the crack. something was glowing three inches away. a phone. her phone. The shoes approached the phone, and picked it up. the ringing stopped.

"hello?" a voice came through the phone. Aria. "h-hello?" she was confused. "spence? spence we found something. i need you to meet me at the brew. its important." the phone hung up. The shoes slowly shuffled over to the desk. they froze. A saw spencers hand. i looked over to where she was sitting, and her face was in pain. i covered her mouth so she didnt scream. he stepped on her hand. but she left it where it was, so he wouldnt know. good girl.

Once her face relaxed, the footsteps stopped. the door closed, and locked. i released her mouth, and stood up to hit the lights. But A hadnt gone. "Hello, Tobias."

-Spencers POV-

the mans voice was thick and serious, but it wasnt deep. almost like a poet. i began standing up but toby signaled me to stay seated. so he wouuldnt find me."Tobias Cavanaugh. its strange seeing you every day, walking through the cafe to get to your apartment." i recognized the voice. toby pretended to drop his phone. he wanted me to tape it. "what happened to my mother." Toby cut him off. "suicide. simple. she seemed like a peaceful person. its such a shame." the voice was teasing him. "no, i checked. theres a ten foot ledge. theres no way she could have jumped. someone pushed her." he never told me about that.. maybe thats what he was doing earlier. "Smart kid. very smart. so observant." i could tell the man was smiling. "you pushed her." toby growled. "no. i didnt. but i know who did." he was confused. "tell me!" tobes snapped. "give me what i want." "and what is that?" irritation rose from his voice. "Alison Dilaurentis."