The next day I was awakened up by a giddy Bex, who urged me to get up and ready to meet her downstairs for breakfast
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I knew I hadn't exactly been in civilization for the longest but I was pretty sure waking up before noon was still considered arnormal especially among adolescents such as myself.
Reluctantly I made my way to the closet where I pulled out a pair of old jeans and a t shirt where I studied them debating if they would actually fit or not.
I shrugged my shoulders and pulled them on studying them in the mirror,surprisingly they fit quite well, though the pants seemed to look like capris, I guess being on an island and starving for five years would be an excellent weightloss program.
Opting for shorts instead I grabbed the first pair is sneakers I saw which happened to be an old pair of sneakers Blake had gotten me for Christmas which we had doodled on.
I quickly pulled them on and headed out the door where I skipped down the banister and walked into the bay room.
"Morning Lady Dilaurentis," Maria said placing a plate of eggs,bacon, and toast in front of me.
"Now Ms.Maria I think we're a little past formalities don't you? Aylin will suffice just as well." I leaned over and kissed her cheek as she nodded and poured me a glass of orange juice.
"I see the first thing to do on our day of fun is to get you some up to date clothes, my stylist will meet us there." Bex said as she sneered at my outfit while she cracked her boiled eggs.
I laughed as I began to jelly up my toast, "I think that should be fun what else do you have planned?"
Before Bex could speak Vic came in blazer over his shoulder as he kissed Bex on the forehead before making his way to me.
"Ladies." He said as he sat down just as Maria came in.
I've always wondered how she knew exactly when we would be down because she always came just a the moment we did. She told me it was one of her many super powers, something I missed very much while I was away.
"What are you doing today dear brother?" Bex asked sipping daintly from her glass.
"Well you see loving sister, dear Patrick from down the road, has offered me upon his yacht for the day, you ladies are welcomed to join. I hear he has a particular interest in a certain cousin of mine now that she has returned." Vic glanced at me and waggled his eyebrows at me in mischief.
If I remember correctly the Wilson had a thing for showing off their wealth and their son loved to do it more so, he was a year older and back then his family would throw the most extravagant parties one could have ever known, though they were nothing compared to my families and it seemed to only make the Wilson's particularly Patrick angrier.
I almost choked on my eggs when I heard that," I'd rather spend another year on that island than have that pig drool on me in the heat."
Vic laughed and shrugged,"Suit yourself, but I must be going," he took one last bit of his toast and raised out of his chair.
"Ladies," he nodded again before fleeing the room.
"Well since the yacht is out what else shall we do? I hear the new hotel has a wonderful cavalier, perhaps we can do lunch there?" Bex said her eyes bright as she glanced over her list she had printed out.
"Actually I planned to attend the old pizzeria with Blake for lunch you can came with." I said before taking a swig of my orange juice.
Bex's face seemed to deflate,"Pizza?"
I could see the horror of eating like the middle class etched on her face which had me hold in my laugh."Yes, pizza it will be fun."
I could still see the reluctance in her face but she nodded anyways,"Fine we must get going, I feel like getting you new clothes will be an all day project, we can take my car"
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Four hours later of being picked, poked, and prodded later I finally stepped my foot down.
Bex found it would be best to have me fully waxed and shaved and pressed and the sales lady seemed to agree as she glanced over me in distaste.
I could see the doubt in her as her and Bex talked tactics, they were going to need an army if they planned on going anywhere near my legs with a razor, but Bex was. Dilaurentis and we were known worldwide for our stubbornness, and had me corned within seconds.
When they were done I walked out in fresh clothes,with the one exceotion I told Bex I refused heels and she let me keep my sneakers letting me go for a preppy chic type look.
I got my hair cut quite a few inches though my hair was still down my back, but it was a relief to actually have it looking back descent once again.
When we were finished we were loaded down with shopping bags and Bex forgot where she parked.
"Oh look a boutique!" she exclaimed after a while when I was sure we were lost in the midst of Acura city somewhere deep within the Dumps as the prestigious called it, where the poorest of the poor lived filled by a place surrounded by crime.
"Uhh Bex?" I said slowing my pace as I realized we were to far from the street.
Up ahead there was an ally and as Bex pressed her head against the glass to peer in I noticed the shadows move and a large figure stepped out.
"Bex run!" I yelled dropping my bags to run towards her but it was to late the dark figure snuck up behind her just as she turned her head and grabbed her from behind, covering her mouth with a rag and pulling her back towards the ally.
"Shit," I thought as I ran over just as another figure, dressed in all black with a black mask over his face stepped out lunging at me which I quickly dodged.
I took a step back and brought my leg around swinging it across his head as he turned around.
He fell down and I kept moving when another came from behind and tried to choke hold me, he didn't get far as I sunk my teeth in his hand and took a step back swinging him over grabbing his arm and twisting ruffly only satisfied when I heard the pop and crunch.
I left him there and stood up raising my eyes to focus only on the guy carrying Bex who was unconscious.
Another guy came out dressed in black just like the others wearing the same mask and raised a gun towards my head."Hey there princess," the douche bag said grinning like a fool.
I glared and knocked his hand away causing him to fire at the brick walk where I jumped up and landed on his shoulders, using my thighs I spun him to the ground causing him to crack his neck.
The first guy was beginning to rise so I turned around and rolled, using the dead guys hand and gun to shoot him twice in the back before he fell back down again.
Rolling away I ran towards the last crook who was moving to get in the car.
I jumped on to the dumpster and lunged myself off propelling myself forward to where I landed on his back before he could open the door.
"Who sent you," I yelled bashing his head into the concrete and pinning his arm back.
"I'm not telling you shit, you're just going to have to kill me." the guy grumbled beneath me.
I smirked and bashed his head in again rendering him unconscious, "I can work with that."
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Vengence
RomanceI was thirteen when my childhood and father were ripped away. Now that I'm back the people responsible who thought I was dead are going to wish I was. Aylin Dilaurentis, has returned home a different person from when she left one with a vendetta, wh...