Emily POV
Everyone was sitting in the living room but Ali she was upstairs doing God knows what.Dinah got up and went to look for her. Naya was busying eye fucking me and I just smirked at her.
Alison POV
I look at the camera and smiled.
'' This was the dress I was suppose to wear. This was the dress I bought as soon as I reached 14 to get married to you. This was suppose to be the dress to the start of our family and us growing old together but you just keeping ruining it. You know another reason I let you down in that locker room because I saw when you kissed Paige before coming to the locker room and I was so heartbroken and you didn't see the pain in my eyes when you acted like a fuck boy and kissed my shoulder and then had the audacity to feel hurt.Well let me hurt you now
Dinah bursts through the room and she started crying she was there when I bought this dress with me.I fall on the ground and she held my hand laying with me.
''Can I have some time alone please''
''Sure''
''Love You''
''Love You Too''I said as she walked out.
I take a razor and sliced my skin going repeatedly.
''Does this hurt you Emily''I said
I pick up pills , my bleeding hands making pools of blood around me.
I look at the camera one last time before dropping to the ground.
Emily POV
We all sat watching Scary movie when we heard a loud thud.We all rush upstairs and try to open the bedroom Ali was in but it was locked.I kick the door open to see Ali on the ground with blood and pills all over her.I go up to her and saw a note on the bottle:
I fall to my knees holding her in my hand.Dinah called the Ambulance and they had to pull me of her.I sat on a table and accidentally pressed a button and Ali came on the screen.She started talking and bleeding and taking pills and I just fainted.
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Elevators (Emison)
FanfictionA life lived as an illusion... This is the dilemma of Alison who woke up from a coma (in chapter Waking Up to Reality Pt1) to the fact that everything she had experienced and lived through was made up. Now she has to accept this fact as she moves on...