Hello! This is my first fanfiction EVERRRRR😱 So I hope it's at least, somewhat enjoyable!❤️
This idea has been crawling around in the ol' brain for quite a while now so I thought "let's make it official!"
Much of this comes from the great help and amahzing mind of ma babe SpobySpobae ❤️❤️❤️❤️
So I REALLY hope this is good aaaaand I love yal!💘💎
-Chloe🐳(The italics are Spencer's thoughts-except for the few times when it's Toby, but I addressed that.)
She can't believe she let this happen.
Why did she let this happen?Jealousy?
She had to stop this. It couldn't happen again, it couldn't.
Greed?
She knew he wasn't "hers" anymore, she knew it, she did. Nonetheless, she still came down here.
For what?
To support them?Envy.
To congratulate them?
Possessiveness.
To make sure they were still alive?
Petty.
"Spencer?"
She didn't even realize she was here already. She had gotten a call from Emily, stating that 'A.D.' had struck again. She was surprised to hear that the victim was not one of them.
Typical.
It was someone different.
Someone new.
She knew he would be here; and she needed to see him...but not like this. Not under these circumstances. She would simply wait until this had blown over.If it ever did.
"How is she?" She asked.
She was here for them. She was here to make sure everything was okay.She was here for him.
"Spencer, what-"
"Is she okay?"
Toby sighs, he should have known she'd come here.
"Yeah. Yeah, she's fine."
Relief washes over Spencer's face, but it is almost immediately replaced with a look of fear. She couldn't let this happen again.
"Toby, listen. This is all my fault."
He looked at her, confusedly. He was confused, she was even more so.
"Something happened, and...I-I can't tell you what. But, what I do know, is you need to get as far away as possible."
"Spencer what is this about? What do you know that I don't?"
She couldn't tell him, he may be trustworthy, but he's a cop.
This was murder.Tell him!
No. No, she couldn't.
"No one is ever safe in Rosewood."
He scrubbed an impatient hand over his face.
"Tell me. Please?"
A man in a white coat exited the room they were waiting outside of. He gave a tight smile and a curt nod to Toby.
Get out while you still can.
Leave while you're living.Toby entered the room, Spencer cautiously following. Yvonne probably didn't want her here. Yvonne probably thought it was her who did this.

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