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Present time
"Wake up, bitch." Emily heard someone yell and it scared her enough to make her roll out of bed, falling on the ground.
"What the fuck?" She yelled back as she looked up and saw who had loudly woken her up.
"Hanna?!" The blonde fake smiled and than her face turned serious.
"We need to have a serious conversation, Fields." She said sternly.
"And who are you? My mother?" Emily asked in an annoyed but also angry voice.
She was a little hangover from the amount of alcohol she drank yesterday at the club, and Hanna pushing her out of the bed didn't help at all.
The blonde stayed quiet not really sure what to say due to Emily's family situation. When the brunette realized, she rolled my eyes and stood up, making her way downstairs to meet Spencer who was already dressed up.
"Morning Spence."
"Morning Em. In my defense, I tried to stop her." The taller brunette said as she put some coffee on the three mugs.
"I just think that we should talk about yesterday." Hanna complained again as she joined the girls in the kitchen.
Spencer was now the owner of the Hastings' house in Rosewood, her sister had moved to London and her parents were never in the same place for long. And since Toby was still working as a cop at RPD she decided to stay as well.
Hanna and Caleb had an apartment which was a very generous wedding gift from Lucas, yes Haleb is married. Toby was waiting to be promoted to detective before asking his girlfriend the big question, but neither of them was in a rush.
Emily had also an apartment big enough for two people, which she bought with a part of the money she received from selling the Fields' house. She was the heiress of it, but it brought her too many bad memories so got rid of it as soon as she could.
"Hanna, she knows what she did was bad, just let it go. I already talked to her yesterday." Spencer tried to help Emily but Hanna insisted.
"I don't care, she can't do things like this! Spencer, have you forgotten what happend the last time she got wasted?" The blonde turned to Emily,
"Look I know you're like this because of your breakup with Alison but I didn't forget what happe-"
"And you think I have?!" Emily interrupted the blonde loudly.
"Let me ask you something Hanna,-"
"Emily-" Spencer could see in Emily's eyes that this conversation wouldn't end well, but the girl lifted her hand up, telling Spencer to shut up,
"Was it you? Huh? Was it you who got drunk that night, Hanna? No. Was it you who got inside that room with him? No. Was it you who was beaten and raped? No! So don't come with 'I haven't forgotten' cause I can guarantee you, I remember every second of that nightmare!" Emily screamed at the blonde, angry tears rolling down her face. She didn't even bother to wait for Hanna's reaction and just ran upstairs again, locking the door behind her.
Back in the kitchen stood a shocked Spencer and Hanna, who regretted to come to Spencer's this morning.
She swallowed down visibly, trying to keep her emotions inside.
"You should've given her space Han. I know you only wanted to help, but she had a reason to get drunk yesterday, even if it wasn't responsible. You know how much she still suffers cause of Alison." Spencer said, her voice definitely more quite than Emily's.
"I didn't mean to sound like I suffered more than her or anything. I can't even imagine how she must've felt, it's just, I don't want it to happen again Spencer, I still have nightmares because of that night. She looked so-" The blonde broke down in tears and Spencer walked around the kitchen counter the girl to give her a hug,
"I know, I know Hanna. And we both know she doesn't want it either. You just have to give her some space."
