I found my prince at a crime scene

Fall of a genius

Spencers POV:
I knew death would come to me soon if I wasn't found. Every breath I took was like a sharp knife digging into my side. I couldn't move it truly hurt too much to do so. The chains tied to my wrists were there physically and emotionally. My poor Alice was still out there alone. Without me to be her guardian. The freak who took me started pacing around the room. With an evil grin he walked over to me and kicked me in the ribs. " who the hell are you?" I shouted with everything I had left in me. " death" was all he replied. He kicked me in the teeth and threw me a piece of bread. Walking off I spit in his direction. I couldn't go on like this. I needed to be there for alice but it was too much. I was physically dying for my love. My mental state was destroyed. I heard sounds that weren't there an awful dripping noise.

Alice's POV:

"Spencer?" I cried out. Spencer wasn't where I last saw him and I was scared out of my wits. I saw a note and picked it up carefully a knot forming in my stomach. " pretty little alice so full of malice. Big girls who lie watch their lovers die. I have Spencer but not for long. If you dont get ahead you'll find him dead- ant" " Holy fuck" Ant was the nickname I gave my ex boyfriend charlie. charlie was insane and never would let anyone else have me. Of course he took Spencer. Of course.