• A •
Present time
Alison looked at the brunette as if she was a ghost,
« No, no you're lying to me. » The blonde sarcastically laughed, you could see pain, confusion and anger in her eyes. Emily swallowed hard, she had been keeping this secret for so long, but this could be the only way to get Alison back, to make the blonde understand Emily's reasons to why she couldn't have a relationship with Ali.
« I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. I really am Ali- » Emily started to apologize but Ali quickly interrupted her,
« No, I don't want to hear any of your excuses, I need you to tell me what the fuck happend that night, what happend to my brother! »
The brunette clenched her jaw, it was time to tell the truth.
• E •
8 years ago (The night of the accident)
« Spencer I just left your house 5 minutes ago. » Emily said as she held her phone next to her ear and walked through the quiet and empty street, it was already 9pm so there was barely anyone outside.
« I know, I know but I forgot to ask if we're still going to the cinema tomorrow? Cause Hanna already has plans with Caleb and I'm really not in a mood to stay home the whole day. » Spencer told her from the other side of the phone call.
Emily chuckled,
« Sure don't worry, what time is the movie again? »
As Spencer started to give Emily the details, the girl slowed her pace. As Spencer's voice started to fade away, Emily put all her attention to what was about to happen infront of her. As a black mercedes was normally driving on its side of the road, a high-pitched squealing was heard and in a matter of seconds a red jeep smashed against the mercedes, making it flip two times, leaving the car on it's normal position again. But the damage caused by the flip were huge. The sound of shattering of glass and the sickening thud and crunch of metal on metal filled the cold, dark street.
« Emily?! What was that? » A shocked Emily heard distantly as her widened eyes were glued to the horrific image infront of her.
« I... I gotta go. » Emily said in a shaking voice and ended the call, ignoring Spencer's questions.
The brunette started to walk in the accident's direction. As she approached the scene, she recognized the blonde boy inside the mercedes, Jason DiLaurentis. She rushed to the car to check on him, to see if he was still alive. She immediatly used all her strength to open the wrecked car's door and knelt down, seeing the terrible state that Jason was in. All the blood coming from his head, turning his blonde hair into a dark, dirty shade of pure blood.
But he wasn't dead, at least not yet.
« Jason! Jason, can you hear me?! » The brunette asked, her hands shaking, she was afraid to touch him and cause him even more pain than he was already in.
He slowly started to wake, but as soon as he did, he wished he had stayed unconscious. Because when he was awake, he could taste the coppery blood pooling in his mouth. The aching and cracks in his bones hitting him all at once. Each crack felt like rocks were burrowing into his skin, and he screamed or at least he tried to.
Emily watched him in agony, wanting to help but she didn't know how.
Than the sound of the Jeep's motor made Emily look behind her.
« Hey!! Where the fuck are you going?! » She yelled at whoever was driving the car. The only thing she managed to see was the car's license plate, LLP 276.
As the car disappeared, Emily picked her phone and called an ambulance, explaining what happened. The call ended and she knelt down again, seeing as the blonde boy struggled to speak, than his eyes finally opened and he looked at the 15 year old, recognizing her as well,
« Y-You... She can't... »
« Hey, don't try to speak okay, stay calm, the ambulance is coming, you'll be okay. » Emily told him, but he continued to move his mouth, hoping that the words would come out.
