[( IMPORTANT! PLEASE READ! Hey guys, it's Amy. I'm sad to say that this story is coming to an end. This may or may not be the last chapter, I'm not really sure yet. If enough of you comment below letting me know that you want a sequel, maybe I'll write one. So, without futher ado, here is the moment you've all been waiting for, the final chapter of the story! (maybe) )]
Wren's POV: (Crazy. I know right?)
Today has been a tough day. Stalking the girls all the way from Pittsburgh is hard work while still keeping a close eye on Spencer. I just want to come home to my love, have wonderful sex, then go to bed. I just wish Spencer would come around and finally realize that Toby doesn't love her.
I pull up to the hotel and hop out of my car. Immediately, something doesn't seem right. I usually hear that brat, Molly, whining when I walk up to the door. But today, everything is silent. I slowly take out my keys and unlock the 6 different locks. I open the door to an empty room. No Spencer. No Molly. "Maybe they're in the bathroom," I think to myself. So, I walk into the bathroom and find the same thing. No Spencer. No Molly. Then I realize what's going on. The bent hanger on the ground. The empty room. The silence. Spencer and Molly escaped. I sprinted out the door and into the parking lot.
"SPENCAH, I SWEAR TO GOD WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU YOU'RE GOING TO BE SORRY YOU EVER TRIED TO ESCAPE FROM ME!" I yell with fury and anger spreading through my body.
I get back in my car and drive off to go look for those brats.
Spencer's POV:
"...YOU'RE GOING TO BE SORRY YOU EVER TRIED TO ESCAPE FROM ME!" is what I hear echoing through the woods. This sends a chill throughout my body as I think of the different things he'll do to me if he finds us. Or worse, what he'll do to Molly.
"Mumma, I'm scawed," Molly says, hugging me tightly.
"It's going to be ok sweetheart, just stay quiet and keep walking," I coo.
I'm not really sure where we are at the moment, but I know we must be far from the hotel. We've been walking for nearly 2 hours and I know my poor Molly must be exhausted. So, I pick her up and continue walking. After about 5 minutes, she falls asleep and her whole body goes limp.
I feel my stomach growling each time I take a step. I haven't eaten since this morning, and I know if I'm hungry, Molly must be really hungry. But I fight through the hunger and keep walking. That's when I hear it. The cars. There must be a road nearby! I wake Molly up and set her down on the ground. I grab her hand and start running in the direction of the noises, until we get to a long road with cars whizzing by.
"Baby, this is it. We're finally going to go home!" I tell Molly, with the excitement filling my entire body.
"Yaaaaaaaaay! No more mean old Wren!" Molly screams with joy. I can't help but give a small smile.
Suddenly, I realize that I have to draw attention to us if we actually want to get home. So I start waving my arms and screaming until one car pulls to the side of the road and rolls down their window. I see a nice lady, maybe in her mid-40's, with a worried expression on her face.
"Are you ladies ok?" she asks with worry in her eyes.
A tear falls down my face as I answer her. "Actually, no, we're not ok. I was kidnapped 5 years ago by a man named Wren Kingston, not knowing I was pregnant at the time. This is my daughter, and we just escaped and he should be looking for us soon if we don't hurry and get back home," I say nervously.
The lady pauses for a second and studies me. "Wait a second. Aren't you the girl that had just graduated from Rosewood High and was the Valedictorian, then went missing? Spencer, Spencer Hastings, right? she asks, while still looking at me up and down.
"That's right m'am, I am. And this is my daughter, Molly Hastings. Now please m'am, could you give us a ride to the nearest police station? The man that held us captive is very dangerous," I ask quietly.
"Oh absolutely sweetheart! Get right in the car, and I'm going to take you to the hospital first. You look like you have some pretty bad scratches there," she says beckoning us into the car. I look down and realize that she's right. My scratches are bad from walking in the woods and cutting my legs on tree branches.
"I'm Anne, Anne Beckett. I live in Rosewood myself, and was on my way to work when I saw you too on the side of the road. I'm not usually the kind of person to stop, but I thought I recognized you and my gut instinct told me to pull over," she said kindly.
*HOSPITAL*
I sit in my hospital bed, all patched up and good as new, almost. Molly is still in the other room getting cleaned up. She is also being checked for illnesses, since she's never been to the doctor before.
Molly then walks through the door, along with a man in a suit and tie holding her hand.
"Hi Miss Hastings, my name is Detective Johnson, and I'm here to ask you a few questions about Wren Kingston."
[( A/N: Intense chapter right? Hopefully Wren will be sent to jail and Spencer will be reunited with Toby! There's some Spoby in Part 2, just letting ya know! Comment and vote for the next part! Kisses, -Amy )]
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