Puppets, Controllers, and Death

Ch. 6 Meet my Friend, L

Cristina

Time flies by quickly. Cristina noted that as she was heading down the hallways toward the science lab. Tugging on Jessica Graham's wrist (she had to bring an archery recruit there. Dunno what's Karen's problem, though), she began to walk at a faster pace.

As soon as she arrived, she could tell something was wrong. She tugged on her signature leather jacket (she never went out without it), looking around worriedly for the other girls.

"Well, look who's worried." Cris knew that voice all too well.

"Hello to you to, Lady Devina." She said without turning her back. She heard a sneer and she blocked it all out as Jessica and Devila, (Well, she is like a devil!) began to talk about the competition.

Well, we all know about what Cristina thought about Karen. If you don't, well, screw you. jessica seemed nice enough, just a bit too innocent for Cristina. Angie was just too... intellectual. Too much information to just sit next to her at class. She wondered how that kid, John? Jack? Jordan? Yep, Jordan, could manage to talk to her for more that a few seconds.

The only girl in the competition whom she had a good history with was Reneé Arroldé. She was nice enough for Cris, she guessed. The blue-eyed girl had also attempted to set up a blind date for her brother and Rey, but Jace got sick. It never happened.

The short-haired girl had hardly noticed that the door had opened with a click. She jumped up in surprise, only to be greeted with the sight of curly, blonde hair and grey eyes. Her owl earrings swayed back and forth as she allowed a smile to settle on her glossy, red lips. Angie Lair. She knew that girl all to well.

She was shortly followed by Reneé, who now wore simple jeans, blouse and heels. She and Angie had a similar attire, except instead of heels, the blonde girl wore green converse. They gathered all around the science table where Cris worked last year. Angie began to sort out the rules for their competition.

"Okay, humiliation? Allowed. Gossip? Allowed. Backstabbing? Allowed. Death? Unallowed. "

"Not allowed. " Rey cut in with a satisfied smirk.

The gray-eyed girl watched her with utter confusion. "What?"

"Not allowed. Unallowed isn't even a real word. "

"Oh." Angie's embarrassed blush popped up.

"Ok," Cris decided to pop up in their conversation, before something bad happened. "We should just-"

A loud thud on the door started the girls' conversations. All the girls whipped their head around, looking around for the person who did it. What they saw was not a 'who' but a 'what'. A crumpled piece of paper lay on the floor. Jessica picked it up and began to read it aloud in a soft, clear voice.

Darlings,

So glad you've found my note. I just came to give you honeybunches a warning. No harm done.

Jessica, doll, don't try to avoid your death. Cristina, honey, keep on trying to hide what's under your bed. Maybe no one will know what's your secret. Reneé, sweetheart, try not to make your feelings too obvious. You're gonna be heartbroken. Angie, babe, don't try to deny what you're planning. Karen, love, don't try to mantain that 'tough girl' look. You're gonna crack.

Have fun, kiddos. You're playing with fire darlings!

-L

Cristina's faced paled. A million questions crowded around her head. Who was L? Is she someone they knew? (Cris immediately assumed the writer was a chick ) How did she know about them? How on earth did she know about her secret?

" Nevermind, " Karen muttered. "L is probably just some Pretty Little Liars obsessive chick." Though she didn't sound sure.

"Let's just get out of here," Jessica started to plan. "Worry later."

"Yeah, " Cristina didn't want to beleive it, but she had no choice. "Night!"

But she was sure there was more to the story.

And Cristina Paige is determined to find out.

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Hi...

The first phase of L's plan is revealed!!

Why do you think she wrote that letter?

Who is L?

And how did she know all their secrets?

Bye..

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