Pregnant Little Liars

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The next day
*Emily's POV*

I slowly begin to regain consciousness. My eyes flutter open. I scream as excruciating pain spreads throughout my head. I look down. I'm laying on a cot, completely naked.  I grab for the white sheet and yank it over me. Suddenly everything comes flooding back. I start to cry. I don't know where I am or what happened. The last thing I remember was being in my bedroom with A hovering over me.

Fresh blood runs down my face and stains the white sheets crimson. My head hurts so bad. I scream in pain, and I start to feel faint again. The dark room begins to fade. A shadowed figure stands in the corner, holding some sort of weapon that I can't quite make out, A. I try to scream, but the last bit of consciousnes leaves me once again, and I topple backwards against the hard cot.

*Aria's POV*

"Ezra, you need to come now! Emily's missing!" I scream into the phone while choking down sobs.

"What? What happened? Where is she?" Ezra asks frantically.

"A took her." I reply with tears rolling down my face.

"I'll be right over!" Ezra says, hanging up the phone.

I set my phone down and look around the room. Everyone is on the phone, trying to find anything that will lead us to Emily.

"I would like to report a missing person. My friend Emily Feilds is missing....." Spencer's voice trails off.

"Caleb, I need you to come over right now." Hanna says, crying into her phone.

A million things are running through my mind. I'm so scared. I don't know what happened to Emily or if she's even okay. I know one thing for sure though, We will find Emily, no matter what it takes.

*Emily's POV*

"No please, please, don't hurt me!" I cry taking small steps backwards and holding my hands out in front of me. "Why are you doing this to me?" I sob, staring at the hooded male figure in front of me. Soon my bare back touches the wall, and I hold my breath. There's nowhere else for me to go now.

"Please!" I beg again. "Please, don't hurt me!" My crying echoes through the dark room. 'A' stands right in front of me, with a crowbar in his hand. He lifts the bar high above his head, preparing to whack it on me again, like I'm a pinata at a child's birthday party.

"No!" I scream hysterically. "No, what are you doing? Put that down! No, please!"

'A' whacks the hook of the crowbar into my stomach, and I fall forcefully onto the cold, hard, floor. I grasp my stomach in pain, and hold back the urge to vomit, crying harder then I  knew was humanly possible. 'A' still hovers over me, getting ready to take another hit at me.

"Please!" I beg out of breath. "Don't do this to me!"

'A' grabs my hand, and hoists me up onto my feet. He grips his hands tightly around my neck. He squeezes tighter and tighter, until my face turns an abnormal shade of purple and  I can breathe no longer. Then he lets go. I drop to the floor holding onto my neck, and coughing violently. Before I have a chance to regain my balance,  the metal bar comes in contact with my skull once again. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I collapse into a heap on the floor.

*Spencer's POV*

"If I can hack into the tracking computer, I can use it to track Emily's phone." Caleb says, deep in thought.

I called Caleb, Ezra, Toby, and Paige and told them to come over quickly. Now the seven of us are crowded around Emily's kitchen table, trying to find something that will help us get closer to finding Emily.