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"guys, i don't trust this." ophelia said as the girls walked through the graveyard. "i mean, we are trusting ian's 'suicide note' from A! this is bound to go wrong."

emily didn't listen as she continued her walk. "ophelia, we could maybe be one step ahead." aria said, following emily. ophelia couldn't pay attention as she knew this graveyard all too well. they approached ali's grave, somewhere she knew she shouldn't be. somewhere she tried to stay away from. she felt nauseous as she stared at the headstone.

suddenly, bright lights lit up the dark yard while a loud laughter was heard. "a-alison?" ophelia muttered, seeing her best friend being played on a projector. 'i know you want to kiss me' the words she said before her death. her hand hit the ground and so did the camera, everyone knowing what happened. she couldn't look. she turned her head until everyone gasped loudly.

"she was still alive." she looked back up to see alison picking up the camera with a smile.

ophelia watched with a tear leaving her eye. "n-no. i c-can't do this." she ran out of the graveyard as each girl called her name. she couldn't handle this anymore, not knowing what happened to alison and who did it.

she finally got back to the cars, out of breath and crying when all the girls caught up to her. "please take me home. PLEASE!" she got into spencer's car and sat in the backseat, not saying a word. when she finally got to her house, she opened the door to see trevor on the couch with someone. jason. she tried to wipe her tears away before both turned around.

"hey, you missed dinner. it's in the microwave." she just nodded, trying to get out of there as soon as possible. she turned her back to run up the steps but her brother stopped her. "don't be rude, say hi to jason."

she took a deep breath and smiled. "hello jason. listen i have homework that i need to do." she ran up the steps to her room and slammed her door shut. she slid against her wall and cried. alison was gone, her killer wasn't actually her killer, and her friends didn't care. a few minutes later she heard a knock on her door. "go away." another knock. "i said go away!" she opened the door to see jason.

"what's wrong?" he looked in her broken eyes, a look he has seen before. he knows that look because he caused that look.

"don't act like you care, jason. now leave me alone." she tried to shut the door but his foot stopped it.

she looked up to him, tears still leaving her eyes. "i do, please let me in." opening the door, he came in and looked at the tired girl. "what's wrong? what happened? are you h-"

before he could finish his sentence, she came crashing into his arms. he put his arm around her waist and a hand in her hair, slowly petting her. "i can't really talk about it, i just need a hug." the last hour played in her head. going to the graveyard, seeing her grave, watching the video again but this time with a surprise ending. the hug lasted a minute longer until jason's phone beeped.

"i have to go but i'll see you soon, okay? text me if you need anything. anything." he left her, all alone with her thoughts of their past together. they could've been something if it weren't for alison. she looked at the name bracelet that sat on her wrist. she promised alison she would never take it off but right now all she could think about was the pain alison brought into her life. with one swift movement, the bracelet was off. wiping her left over tears, she placed it in a box where all of her special things were kept. her mother's locket, money, a little doll, a book, and now alison's bracelet. she jumped into her bed and curled up into a fetal position, wishing everything about today would go away.

well, with the exception of jason.








this is a filler. sorry for not updating as much. writer's block!!

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