A PLL Story Book

Hannily: All the small things built one big thing

Emily's heart pounded as she walked around the empty dollhouse. Aria, Hanna and Spencer had been let out but because of Emily's 'bad behaviour' A had kept her here until she apologized! Way to hell was that gonna happen! This A put Alison in jail and her friends in jail, but then captured them and locked them up to play with them like dolls! If anything, A should be the one apologizing!

But then again, A has no heart, no soul, no emotions, no guilt, Emily thought.

Emily zoned out for a few minutes, as she took in the plain grey walls, the blue lighted pathway and the eerie, empty silence that now filled the hallway. 

But she was suddenly snapped to her senses when she heard a small - but yet loud- whimpering coming from... Hanna's room?

Could Hanna be here? But if so, why?

"Hanna," Emily pressed the side of her face against the cold grey door and heard a soft but broken voice say, "Em..."

"Is that you Han?" Emily asked (she wanted to be a hundred percent sure)

"Yes..."

"Can you open the door?"

"Why? You're gonna hate me! Everyone hates me right now!" Emily heard Hanna's tone of voice change and was curious as to why. Why was Hanna so upset? Why was she here in the first place? Why didn't she just go when she had the chance?

"Why would I hate you Han...?" Emily sighed, "Just open the door, please..."

Emily heard a faint jingle of a key and so stepped back. Then the door- ever so slightly- creeked open and Hanna's pale face came into view. Emily let out a sigh of relief though she didn't exactly know why. Maybe it was because Hanna was here, with her, in this hellhole or maybe it was because she loved Hanna so much and wanted to see her pretty face again.

Truth was that Emily thought of Hanna as more than a friend before they were captured. She loved her as more than a friend.

Spencer and Aria and Ali loved the happy, energetic, quick-witted Hanna that they all knew so well. But with Emily... Emily loved Hanna's softer, more emotional side. She loved the way her chin twitches when she was nervous. She loved the way- when Hanna was about to cry- her left eye would widen slightly but her right eye would remain calm. She loved the way Hanna's lip quivered and how her face lit up with happiness and joy when someone said that they loved her!

Emily loved all the little things that made Hanna Marin... Hanna Marin.

And now- as she stood looking at her- every memory they had together flashed before her eyes like lightening.

All the sleepovers they had, just the two of them.

All the midnight phone calls from Hanna asking for Emily to help her with a problem- and vice versa.

All the laughter and joy that they shared with one another.

These memories were what made up their friendship. All the small things built one big thing. It built a friendship that had no boundaries. No wall too high- no valley too low- could separate them from one another. This is what made: Hannily.

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Emily looked at Hanna with wide eyes and confusion. Why was she here?

Hanna invited her in and so Emily walked very slowly into Hanna's 'bedroom.' It was an exact replica of Hanna's bedroom at her house. It was kinda scary actually that A knew where everything sat in Hanna's room; the bed, the dressing table, the way the light on the ceiling was a little further to the left.  It was... eerie, creepy, mesmerising!

Hanna sat on the edge of her 'bed' and Emily followed.

Hanna's blonde hair stuck up in all directions, her eyes were bloodshot and puffy and Emily was pretty sure that her arms were slightly skinnier than the last time she saw her. This sent shivers down Emily's spine.

"Hanna, why are you here? Why didn't you leave when you had the chance?" There was no hesitation left that Emily could use. She had to get a straight answer!

"D'you think I was just gonna leave you here for A to do God knows what! I have to stay here with you Emily and make sure that A doesnt starve you to near death like he did to Aria!"

"He starved Aria? Why?"

"Because she wouldn't follow his commands. This was like the second day we were in this hellhole! She got really mad at him for that beeper sound and trashed her whole room. He left her for what seemed like days without food."

"How do you know this?"

"When A sent us out of the dollhouse, we told each other what A put us through. Aria told Spence and I everything. God I wanted to rip that son of bitch into a million pieces! I was so angry when the door slammed shut and you weren't out with us! I couldn't bear to leave you in there Emily! What if he starved you? What if he tortured you until you'd rather die than be tortured any longer? I couldn't let that happen to you!" Hanna's voice rose and she ended up shouting a bit in frustration. Hanna loved Emily too and couldn't bear leave her here in the arms of a murderer! She loved her too much for that!

Emily embraced Hanna in a hug while Hanna sobbed into her shoulder. Hanna was broken. Her heart was shattered because of this monster!

But yet she still found a way to express her love to Emily.

Emily kissed Hanna on the top of her head and then said, "We will get through this Han."

"How are you so sure?" Hanna pulled away from Emily, her eyes owl like and sunken. This made Emily's heart crack: seeing Hanna this broken inside and out.

"Because now there are two of us and there always will be. I am never leaving you alone in this room! Ever Han!"

Hanna leaned over and kissed Emily on the lips. It felt right. It felt good. It was perfect.

"I love you Em."

"I love you too Han..."

I am so happy with this one it is unreal! I really enjoyed writing it and just a wee thing: I have no idea if Hanna's light is more to the left than the right?! It was just added in there for detail much like Hanna's left eye being wider than the other?! Just had to put that out there! Anyways comment how this made you feel or if you want a sequel?! Anything positive please comment it! Thank you!
-Hannah