(Aria's pov)
I can't belive this happend. He is dead. He've been dead in three days.But I haven't thought anythinhg sience the rooftop.
I was in town today.Tried to get some air and think. I should have understood that Rosewood isn't the right place. Everyone was starring at me like I was crazy. They were whispering. About Ezra, that he was dead and him and me. I was tired of being strong. Tears started running down my cheeks. And I just started running. I didn't care who was watching.
I've been walkining and crying ever sience. It could have been a week ago or just some minutes ago. Time don't exist anymore. Ever sience Ezra got shot,have everything been a big blur. I berly know if it's day or night.Well I'm pretty sure it's night.Or have I turned out to be crazy?I hear a sound that comes from my phone. I can't bear to check. It's probebly the girls that is worried about me.
They don't understand. Alright I've to admit they understand. We had lost Alison. Or we thought we did. Emily understands. She lost Maya. But it isn't the same. Or it is.I don't know.
Ezra got shot because of me. Every time I close my eyes I see him. Laying on the ground and telling me he's sorry. Tears runs down my cheecks. I quickly start shubbing. My feets can't take me anymore. They are shaking wild. And before I can think. I collapse on the ground. My face hits the ground. I don't wanna to raise up. I just want to lay here and hope this all is a horebole nightmare. -Ezra...please....you can't leave me.I say to myself shubbing.
I try to calm down and I take up phone.A new message. I decide to open it: "It looks like Romeo is dead. What are you going to do now,Juliet?I've a knife you can borrow Kisses-A" I look at the screen. My eyes slowly closes.I burry my face in the ground. I'm cold but I don't really care. Nothing matters anymore. A have destroyed me. She/he took him away from me. -Ezra....please.I says crying.
(3rd person point of view)
Aria is laying on the ground.And crying.She slowly fells asleep. But she don't know that someone heard what she said. A person in a black hoodie is looking at her. In the dark just some few feets away from her.
(Black hoodie's pov)
-Ezra.....please.she begging as she is shubbing. I'm not sure what to do. Let her lay there or take her with me.I slowly walks over to her. She looks like she is fast asleep. After what happend on the rooftop she probebly haven't been sleeping. I take her phone out of her hands. Without waking her up. I open it up and takes out the battery.To make sure the police don't track us up. I take her phone in my pocket.I look around to make sure no one is watching.
Of course no one is watching. It's in the middle of nowhere in a forest 11:00pm. I lift her up.I look at her. She is cold. Her lips is blue and her skin is pale. I've to get her away from here.
